"If you really wanted to seize the treasure, you wouldn't tell me so much here."
Ling Xuewei's dark eyes were like stars in the night sky, shining brightly.
There was no doubt or panic on that fair little face, only trust.
Ye Moyan was startled.
My heart felt as if something soft had been gently touched, making it feel crisp and itchy. It was also like thousands of ice and snow melting, brightening the dry earth.
This feeling is strange yet familiar.
Suddenly, he laughed softly.
Caressing his forehead, his laughter was low and pleasant.
The picturesque eyebrows and eyes are as bright as the scorching sun, and the twinkling bright eyes are as if the stars have fallen from the mortal world, capturing the heart and soul.
Ling Xuewei curled her lips.
What happened to this person?
Sometimes angry and sometimes laughing?
Those who didn’t know better thought they were crazy.
"Smile again later. Stretch out your hand and I will continue to treat you. This fire should be useful for your condition..."
As she spoke, Ling Xuewei held Ye Moyan's hand and continued to transmit the fire spirit power.
Ye Moyan lazily leaned on the soft couch, looking at Ling Xuewei who was wrapped in blue light in front of him, and raised the corners of his mouth with a slight arc.
His Weiwei is really lovely.
God was kind to him and sent her to him.
After a moment, the light disappeared.
"How do you feel now?" Ling Xuewei asked hurriedly.
"Much better." The fingertips rubbed the palm of her hand again and again, reluctant to let go.
"That's good. I can only temporarily relieve your pain. The cold in your body is too strong. With my current ability, I can't completely help you eradicate the cold. But when my strength improves, I will definitely be able to! So you now
You need to take good care of your body, you know?”
Ling Xuewei looked like a housekeeper, and carefully warned what needed attention.
No matter what she said, Ye Moyan nodded back. His obedient look made Ling Xuewei look at him several times.
Has Ye Moyan changed his gender now?
"By the way, did Guanzhixing prescribe you any medicine to suppress cold syndrome? Do you have a list? Let me take a look. Forget it, I'll go find him in person!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Xuewei jumped off the couch and ran away in a hurry.
Ye Moyan couldn't help but laugh at his anxious look, but his heart felt extremely soft.
He leaned on the couch and felt the coldness in his body gradually subside.
It's true that he hasn't felt this comfortable for a long time. Whenever a cold attack occurs, his body feels like he's in an ice cave, freezing to the bone. But now, there is a faint flow of heat in his body.
"Observe the Zhixing!"
Bang!
The door was broken open from the outside, and Guan Zhixing, who was changing clothes, opened his eyes wide as Ling Xuewei barged in like a whirlwind.
"Are you changing your clothes? Excuse me! I'm here to ask you, where is the medicine list?"
"What medicine list?" Guan Zhixing replied stupidly.
"Of course it's the prescription you prescribed for your master to suppress cold symptoms!"
"You! How could you..."
How did she know?!
"I'll explain it to you later in detail. Show me the list. Don't worry, your master knows it."
"Here."
There was a flash of light and shadow, and a list appeared in the palm of my hand.
"That's it. I'll take it first, thank you! Oh, by the way..." Ling Xuewei suddenly turned around and glanced at his upper body, "You have a good figure."
Bang--
The door is closed.
Guan Zhixing’s face is blue and red, very beautiful!
This woman! She, she, is she still a woman? She can even say such things!
Ling Xuewei got the medicine list, read it carefully, and understood.
Guan Zhixing has superb medical skills, and the prescriptions she prescribes are naturally good. Even she can't find any omissions. However, she is good at the golden needle technique, and coupled with the Pure Lotus Glass Fire, she may really be able to help Ye Moyan overcome this cold syndrome.
Fortunately, Ye Moyan has a good foundation, and Guan Zhixing has been taking good care of her, so she can officially start treatment as soon as her cultivation level improves.
When she returned to the study, she found that Ye Moyan had fallen asleep!
I didn't even notice her when she came back.
Ling Xuewei was surprised, thinking that the cold syndrome had recurred in the past few days, and he hadn't been able to take a good rest, right?
Seeing the tiredness on Ye Moyan's eyebrows, Ling Xuewei couldn't help but feel distressed.
Cover him with a blanket, sit down next to him, and look at him quietly.
The way he was sleeping soundly showed a rare hint of childishness.
Ling Xuewei lowered her head and kissed his forehead, held his hand, and let the blue flames wrap around him.
All night, Ling Xuewei kept guarding Ye Moyan.
It wasn't until I was extremely tired that I fell asleep.
When Mo Yan woke up the next night, what he saw was Ling Xuewei holding his hand and sleeping peacefully beside him.
A warm feeling passed through his heart, and he felt much better, and the feeling of weakness in his body had completely faded away.
Guessing that Ling Xuewei must have sent him fire spiritual power again, she got up and lay down on the bed, bent down and picked him up, and returned to the room.
It's still early and it's just dawn.
After putting the person on the bed and covering her with a quilt, Ling Xuewei couldn't help but rub her head against the pillow, like a kitten.
He chuckled, sat quietly for a moment, then stood up and left.
After coming out, I saw A Yuan poking his head outside the door.
"What are you doing here?"
"Hey, daddy... I just saw daddy carrying fairy sister in."
There was morning class today, so A Yuan got up early. Unexpectedly, when he came out, he saw his father holding the fairy sister, which made A Yuan extremely happy.
"Daddy likes fairy sisters, right? It seems that Ayuan will have younger brothers and sisters soon!"
A Yuan looked excited.
"You are a little kid." Ye Moyan flicked his forehead with his finger.
"Isn't it? The fairy sister is so beautiful, but dad doesn't like her? How can he hug her if he doesn't like her? Huh, if dad doesn't like it! A Yuan does! A Yuan will marry the fairy sister when he grows up!"
A Yuan looked confident.
Ye Moyan glanced at him lightly and said, "Your fairy sister will not marry a short winter melon."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Only the devastated A Yuan was left.
Daddy is bad!
Daddy is so annoying!
Ahhh! He hates it when people call him short winter melon!
He has decided! He wants to eat more and grow taller! He will grow taller than the bad dad! He will regret it when he snatches away the fairy sister in the future!
snort!
…
Ling Xuewei woke up and it was already noon.
It was rare for her to sleep for such a long time. It seemed that she was really tired yesterday. Her spiritual energy was exhausted and it was really uncomfortable, but after sleeping for such a long time, she almost recovered.
"Xiaoli, are you there?"
"Master, you called me?"
A ball of blue flame appeared, still with the confusion of not waking up.
During this time, Xiaoli had been sleeping inside her body.
Ling Xuewei heard from Xiaoli that sleeping seemed to be conducive to its recovery of strength.
"How is your strength restored now?"
"Almost 30 percent!"
"Weren't you 30% before?"
"Yes! But Xiaoli's power has been sealed for too long, and it will take a long time to recover!"
"How long will it take?"
"It could be hundreds of years, it could be thousands of years."
