But they probably didn't expect that at this moment, Haiyan, Hunter, and Chen Mie had already disappeared, leaving only an empty shell.
The head of the family had long expected that the temple would take action against them, and since there was no way to avoid it, he took advantage of this incident to attract the temple's attention from the front, so as to provide time for the rear to evacuate.
It is precisely because of this that three regiments were saved.
Although they have paid a heavy price, they all know that this disaster is inevitable. In this case, it is better to use themselves and try their best to preserve the strength of the rear for the future.
After listening to this, Ling Xuewei had to sigh at Rong Batian's foresight.
Those in power know how to sacrifice, and they also know how to maximize their strength in the face of adversity.
…
Lu Qingzhu stayed with Ling Xuewei like this. Of course, he couldn't live in the main building, but lived in the servants' courtyard.
Lu Qingzhu naturally didn't care about this, and he quickly adapted to the life here. Within a few days, he became close to the servants. Even Butler Gu often called Xiaozhu Xiaozhu, and he was very friendly.
Ling Xuewei was surprised by this communicative skill, and at the same time, she was impressed that she was able to adapt even under such adversity without feeling sorry for herself, which was quite impressive.
For this matter, Ling Xuewei specially cooked a table of delicious dishes to thank Ye Moyan, and also opened two bottles of good wine.
Ye Moyan looked at the wine cup in front of him and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Ling Xuewei felt a little guilty. She would definitely not say it out loud. In fact, she was greedy for wine.
A Yuan and Mianmian were also attracted by the aroma. They looked at the table full of food and jumped up and down with joy.
It took her a whole day to make this table of dishes, and no one else had touched them at all. Even the potatoes were peeled by her with one knife.
Ye Moyan has a light taste and is very picky when it comes to food, so she spent a lot of effort on this table today.
Special offer - Buddha jumps over the wall.
This is a big dish that only appears at state banquets. It took her two days to prepare just the ingredients. She carefully selected the freshest ingredients, the taste was very light, and simmered for more than ten hours.
The ingredients in it are also 100% nutritious and can be eaten by two little ones.
In addition to Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, there are also more than a dozen side dishes. Of course, they are mainly light. After all, the adults and children cannot eat anything too spicy.
"Sister, there are so many delicious foods! Wow, it smells so delicious! Are these really made by my sister?
"Smells! Smells! Can sister eat it now?"
The two little guys were already drooling with greed.
"Two greedy cats, go wash your hands first."
After saying this, A Yuan ran down to wash his hands with Mian Mian, and soon ran back like a gust of wind.
"Sister, I've finished washing!"
"Clean!"
After saying that, he turned his white and tender little hands towards her.
Well, it's really clean.
"Eat."
"That's great!"
The two cheered and quickly sat down to eat!
"Wow! It's delicious!"
"How awesome!"
The two little guys ate without raising their heads, which was called a speed. Ling Xuewei had no choice but to tell them to slow down. There were still more. The two nodded repeatedly, but the speed did not slow down at all.
Ling Xuewei filled a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Ye Moyan, "Drink some soup first."
The soup of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall was golden yellow and overflowing with aroma. She scooped out all the fat, so it didn't appear greasy. She tasted it in the kitchen and thought it tasted pretty good, thinking he might like it.
Ye Moyan took a sip and said, "Not bad."
Ling Xuewei suddenly laughed, "Then drink more."
"Added medicinal ingredients?"
The soup has a faint medicinal flavor, but it is not bitter. Instead, it blends perfectly with the soup. It can be seen that she has spent a lot of effort.
The warm soup enters the stomach and warms the whole body.
In fact, it was because two days ago, Ling Xuewei saw that his face was not very good. He was pale and pale, as if he was ill.
So today I specially made this tonic soup, adding some body-replenishing medicinal materials. Since she didn’t know the specific symptoms, she added very little medicine.
Ye Moyan felt very warm towards her attentiveness.
This feeling of being cared for is very strange.
He was a ruthless person, never in love, but he didn't expect that this woman would break into his life so recklessly, causing a storm in his originally peaceful life.
Looking at the woman in front of him, Ye Moyan's eyes flashed with unknown light.
After the cozy dinner, the two little guys were full, so Ling Xuewei took them to eat.
Ye Moyan went to the study.
After returning from digestion, Ling Xuewei came to the study and happened to see Guan Zhixing walking out, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand.
"This is……"
It seemed that Ling Xuewei would suddenly appear. Guan Zhixing was also startled and said, "Master has been feeling cold in the past few days. This is a treatment for cold."
Wind chill?
Ye Moyan has always been in good health, why did he get cold?
Besides, a monk's body has been reshaped through marrow cleansing and thunder calamity. It is even more insulated from colds and colds on weekdays. With her cultivation level, she shouldn't.
Ling Xuewei felt something was wrong, but she couldn't open her mouth to ask.
Entering the study, Ye Moyan was lying on the soft couch under the light, closing his eyes and relaxing.
His breathing was steady, as if he was asleep.
Ling Xuewei slowed down and walked over, picked up the blanket on the side and covered him. When she looked up, she saw that he had woken up at some point.
"When did you come?"
Ye Moyan pulled Ling Xuewei to sit down.
Only then did Ling Xuewei realize that Ye Moyan's hands were very cold.
It's really cold.
On weekdays, it can still be a little warm, but today it's as cold as an ice cellar.
"Your hands..."
"The wind just blew." Ye Moyan retracted his hand.
Ling Xuewei frowned, "Don't you have a cold? Are you still blowing air?"
Ling Xuewei pulled Ye Moyan's hand back, wrapped it, and breathed into the palm.
Ye Moyan's hands were large, long and straight, and his crystal-clear fingernails showed a faint paleness, making his hands even more like ice-crystal bones, like snow sculptures.
Ling Xuewei's hand was very small and could only cover half of it.
Ye Moyan laughed softly, and then was stared at.
"You know you are sick, but you still don't pay attention. Do you really think that your body is invulnerable? You don't know how to take care of yourself, and you don't rest even when you are sick. If I hadn't happened to bump into you, you wouldn't have said anything..."
In fact, Ling Xuewei was also angry with herself. She clearly saw that Ye Moyan's expression was wrong, but she didn't ask her in detail.
Ling Xuewei's nagging not only didn't annoy Ye Moyan at all, but actually made him feel comfortable. Even he himself didn't notice how gentle his eyes were.
Her hands are really warm.
That kind of warmth can warm him from the bottom of his heart. It's like a person who has been in darkness for a long time finally finds the light and is reborn.
Of course Ling Xuewei not only warmed his hands, but also wanted to take the opportunity to feel his pulse.
But the more he frowned, the deeper his frown deepened.
There is a cold air in Ye Moyan's body, which fills his Dantian and spiritual veins, making him calm and strong.
At first, Ling Xuewei couldn't sense it at all.
It was only after repeated probing that I discovered it.
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