"Let me go! Bastard! How dare you!" Su Yuanzhi's eyes widened. Seeing the group of people walking towards Ling Xuewei, his hands were about to touch her. At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside, "Stop."
I saw someone appear outside the cell at some point.
Ling Xuewei looked at the visitor and narrowed her eyes.
"Why did Lord Guan come to this dark cell?"
The person who came was none other than Guanzhixing.
Ling Xuewei didn't show it on her face, but the wavering in her heart was overwhelming.
Why is Guan Zhixing here? What about him? Is Ye Moyan also there? What is he doing here?
Guan Zhixing glanced at the cell with an indifferent expression, "By your Majesty's order, I will take these two people for questioning."
There was a stern look in Yousi's eyes, but a smile on his face, "How dare you trouble Your Majesty with such a thing? As long as I'm here, I will be able to pry open their mouths in less than three days. Your Majesty takes care of everything, so this little thing is still important.
I'll do it for you."
"I said, Your Majesty wants to see them, do you dare to disobey the order?"
Guan Zhixing was unmoved. As soon as the cold words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became stiff.
The powerful pressure came overwhelmingly from him, and everyone on the field felt as if a huge mountain was weighing on their bodies, making them so heavy that they couldn't breathe.
Yousi's face darkened, anger flashed in his eyes.
This Guanzhixing is so arrogant! He actually insulted him in person!
But no matter how angry he was, Yousi didn't dare to confront Guan Zhixing, after all, the person behind him was not someone to be trifled with.
"How dare I disrespect your Majesty's order? Who is coming? Send them over."
"No need, I will escort you personally."
Until the person left, the smile on Yousi's face finally couldn't be maintained.
With a bang, an invisible wind swept through the cell, like a hurricane sweeping through everything, and soon only the room was left in a mess.
"Elder..."
"Go and let people keep an eye on you. If anything happens, report it immediately." Yousi's eyes were sinister.
"yes."
…
After leaving the cell, the two of them followed Guan Zhixing. After a while, they finally stopped in front of a luxurious building.
"You follow me in, and you stay." Guan Zhixing took Su Yuanzhi in first. Before leaving, Su Yuanzhi gave Ling Xuewei a comforting look, but Ling Xuewei didn't see it at all.
At this moment, her mind was in turmoil, filled with thoughts of what to do and what to do.
Why is Ye Moyan here?
Will Ye Moyan recognize her when he sees her?
No, Ye Moyan has lost his memory and shouldn't be able to recognize her.
No, they had met before in Xuanling Valley, and he must have remembered it. If they meet again now, will Ye Moyan doubt her?
All kinds of thoughts came to her. Ling Xuewei didn't know how long she stood outside, until there was movement in the hall. In a hurry, she squatted on the ground and wiped some dirt on her face. Suddenly her fair face turned dirty.
The cute tabby cat.
But she regretted it as soon as she finished it. Her brain was crazy. What could this little dust cover up?
Guan Zhixing came out, glanced at her gray face, and said expressionlessly, "Come in."
As expected, the people around this doggy man are quite aloof.
I remembered that when I was a little kitten, I followed the dog man around and didn’t find him like this.
Ling Xuewei followed Guan Zhixing in, and what she saw was a magnificent hall. The floor was covered with luxurious carpets, and the vaulted ceiling was decorated with frescoes that looked like Western churches. The marble pillars were carved with ancient mythical beasts. Look at
It looks like a unicorn and a giant dragon...
Ling Xuewei just glanced at it and then looked away.
Because she had already seen Ye Moyan standing in front of the bookcase.
Ye Moyan turned his back to her, holding a book in his hand, and his back was tall and majestic.
"Master, people have arrived."
"Um."
Ye Moyan responded lightly and watched Zhixing retreat.
There was silence in the hall.
Only she and him were left.
Ling Xuewei looked at Ye Moyan in a daze. It had been more than four months since they last met in the Holy Emperor City, but she felt that a long time had passed.
Missing each other when we don't see each other, but silently caring about each other when we see each other.
Obviously she is still her, but the person in front of her is no longer the same person as before.
"It's you."
At some point, Ye Moyan turned around.
The four eyes faced each other, one looked embarrassed and the other was as cold as ice.
Sure enough, Ye Moyan recognized her.
The woman in front of him was covered in filth, and her face had streaks here and there, as if she had just rolled through a mud puddle. Only a pair of big eyes looked at him, impartially and without blinking.
Those eyes are complicated and difficult to distinguish for some reason, as if they can speak, making people addicted at a glance.
Facing these eyes, an inexplicable emotion welled up in Ye Moyan's chest. It was a bit familiar, as if something was about to burst out...
Looking at these eyes, the dewy cat eyes of the little milk cat appeared in my mind.
Ye Moyan's breath became cold, and the surrounding temperature inexplicably dropped several degrees.
"Wind monk?"
Suddenly, Ye Mo Yan's breath came very close.
She was so close that Ling Xuewei could even smell his breath as cold as snow.
Ye Moyan's hand hung in front of Ling Xuewei's forehead. Under the light halo, his slender neck was right in front of her eyes. His sexy Adam's apple moved as he spoke. Ling Xuewei stared blankly at the "beautiful scenery" in front of her, forgetting to react.
.
It wasn't until her chin was lifted by a touch of coldness that Ling Xuewei suddenly came back to her senses.
Ye Moyan's gaze revealed an inquisitive look, still sharp despite the mask.
Exposed!
what to do?
There was a moment of panic in my heart, but I quickly adjusted myself, "There are tens of thousands of wind cultivators in the world, this doesn't mean anything, right?"
"Then why do you want to hide it? You have a guilty conscience?"
Ye Moyan's voice was full of oppression. I'm afraid if it had been someone else, they would have been so scared that they would have sat down on the ground. But Ling Xuewei has long been immune. She is not afraid of anyone but the person in front of her.
"There has been so much buzz recently, and I didn't want to cause trouble, so I hid it. Isn't this illegal?"
Ling Xuewei blinked her big watery eyes with a look of "How can you bear with me?" There was cunning and innocence in those eyes, but there was no fear.
A trace of doubt flashed in Ye Moyan's eyes. It was strange, why was this woman not afraid of him?
Ling Xuewei's jaw hurt when she exerted force on her hand, "It hurts..."
A layer of mist of tears suddenly welled up in his big clear eyes, pitifully, "You hurt me!"
The accusing tone sounded like he had done something heinous, and there was a hint of grievance in his voice.
Ye Moyan frowned and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Woman, don't be careful."
"I don't……"
Ling Xuewei's small hand grabbed Ye Moyan's hand. The moment the warmth touched her, Ye Moyan's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously shook her off.
His face darkened slightly.
But Ling Xuewei couldn't see it.
"It seems that I should hand you over to the Six Sects."
Ye Moyan's tone was as cold as ice, and he seemed to dislike her touch. He actually took out his handkerchief and wiped the places she touched little by little.
