"Have you brought the medicine?" Ling Xuewei asked next.
Ye Moyan shook his head.
"You know you are not in good health, why don't you take medicine when you go out?" Ling Xuewei glared at Ye Moyan.
Ye Moyan looked innocent.
She couldn't say any more curse words, so she frowned. Fortunately, she still remembered the medicine prescribed by Guan Zhixing, so she just had to boil it again.
It's just that many medicinal materials unique to the God Realm are not available here, so we can only find ways to find substitutes.
In this case, the efficacy of the medicine will definitely be greatly reduced.
"Wait, I'll find a way to cook the medicine." Ling Xuewei stood up and wanted to leave.
Ye Moyan held her hand.
"What's wrong?" Ling Xuewei thought he was still uncomfortable and touched his forehead.
"Stay with me."
"I'm going to make some medicine."
But Ye Moyan refused to let go, and even hugged her waist like a fool.
Ling Xuewei laughed angrily, it was really rare for this guy to have such a childish day.
In the end, Ling Xuewei compromised.
"Okay, I won't leave. You can sleep for a while. I'll stay with you."
Ye Moyan smiled.
Although it was just a shallow smile, it still made Ling Xuewei's ears feel a little hot.
"Let me tell you first, I'm not worried about you, it's just... you are in my territory now, and I am just doing my duty as a landowner."
Ye Moyan said nothing and just smiled softly.
"What are you laughing at? Just sleep with you!"
Ling Xuewei finally broke free, and after Ye Moyan lay down, she covered his face with the quilt.
Ye Moyan pulled down the quilt, and his thin lips curved in pleasure.
Ling Xuewei continued to transfer spiritual energy to Ye Mo Yan, and the cold air in her body gradually melted away, and a warm current surged out from her limbs and bones.
Soon, he fell asleep.
There was a hint of fatigue between his brows.
Ling Xuewei stretched out her hand and pressed it between his eyebrows, and he moved.
Like a child who succeeded in playing a prank, Ling Xuewei quickly took her hand back.
Ling Xuewei sat by the bed and looked at Ye Moyan's sleeping face, feeling a little dazed.
He actually fell asleep like this?
Doesn't he distrust her?
Otherwise, how could he fall asleep in front of her?
Aren't you afraid that she will be bad for him?
Ling Xuewei wanted to get up, but her wrist tightened, and she found that Ye Moyan was still holding her hand tightly even if she fell asleep.
When her eyes fell on Ye Moyan's face, Ling Xuewei hesitated for a moment and finally sat back down again.
…
When he woke up, he saw a woman holding a book in her hand, leaning to one side and reading seriously.
"The Scholar, the Fox, and the Little Witch on the Night Tour".
Ye Moyan raised his eyebrows.
Without reading the title, I thought she was reading some good book. Ling Xuewei was engrossed in reading, sometimes frowning, sometimes laughing, with a very vivid expression.
How can one person have so many expressions?
Ye Moyan just looked at her until his throat felt itchy and he coughed.
"Are you awake?" Ling Xuewei noticed the movement beside the bed.
"Much better." Ye Moyan said.
Ling Xuewei checked Ye Moyan's pulse and found that the cold symptoms had subsided a lot.
"Now that you're awake, drink the medicine."
Ling Xuewei waved her hand, and a bowl of hot medicine appeared in front of Ye Moyan.
Ye Moyan glanced at it and said, "Drink later."
"Drink now."
Ling Xuewei's tone was stern and could not be rejected.
"I can't lift my hand."
The dignified Lord Jiu Su acted weak and had no grudges.
If Guan Zhixing and others were here at this moment, they would probably be so scared that their eyes would pop out.
Ling Xuewei looked at him suspiciously, was he that weak?
"Are you afraid of taking medicine?"
Ye Moyan gave her a look.
"Then let it go."
Ling Xuewei had just put down the medicine bowl when she heard Ye Moyan say.
"You feed me."
"What?"
For a moment, Ling Xuewei thought she had heard wrong.
Ling Xuewei stared at him.
You just know that this guy has bad intentions!
"I'm sick."
Ye Moyan held Ling Xuewei's hand, looking like I was very weak.
Ling Xuewei, "..."
"Aren't you possessed by evil spirits?"
Ling Xuewei really couldn't imagine that a man who usually had a cold face would say such words.
However, looking at Ye Moyan's pale face, Ling Xuewei's heart softened inexplicably.
Then she picked up the medicine bowl and looked into Ye Moyan's smiling eyes. Ling Xuewei said viciously, "Just this once!"
The smile in Ye Moyan's eyes deepened.
Ling Xuewei fed Ye Moyan the medicine one spoonful at a time. From the beginning to the end, Ye Moyan was very cooperative. Except that his face was a little pale, it was really hard to tell what was wrong with him.
In the next two days, under Ling Xuewei's "care", Ye Moyan also improved.
She continued to be busy with various things.
For example, five days before Lingxi’s wedding, the wedding dress was ready!
Looking at the finished product in front of her, she let out a long sigh. After returning, let Lingxi try it out first and then make adjustments. As for the veil, the length also needs to be discussed with her.
So, Ling Xuewei was ready to return to the snow mountain.
He told Di Jian and the others to go to the Tianxing Sect on time to attend the wedding in five days and hand over the invitations to them.
Ling Xuewei and Ye Moyan returned to the snow mountain.
Lingxi saw the finished wedding dress.
"Wow! So beautiful! My God! Xuewei, you are a genius! You are so beautiful!"
Lingxi is not exaggerated at all. It seems to be a simple style, but it is eye-catching everywhere. It is beautiful but gorgeous, and it is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.
"Don't exaggerate, just give it a try."
"good!"
Xiao Lingxi happily picked up the wedding dress and went to try it on. It took a lot of effort, but Ling Xuewei taught her which one to wear first and which one to wear. After she wore it, she walked out.
Ling Xuewei's eyes lit up and she smiled with satisfaction.
"How, how is it? Does it look good?" Lingxi asked anxiously and a little embarrassed.
"See for yourself."
Taking her to the mirror, a woman in a fiery red wedding dress was reflected in it.
The beautiful wedding dress outlines her slender waistline and reflects her peach-like face. Her eyes are shining with brilliance. Her red lips and bright teeth reveal her charming charm in every gesture.
The eyes are sparkling, dazzling and gorgeous.
"Xuewei, is this...really me?"
"Of course it's you, who else could it be?"
Ling Xuewei stepped forward, squeezed the dumbfounded little girl, and then slowly put the veil on her head.
The veil covered her beauty with a layer of haze and shadow, adding a bit of mystery and charm, which made people have the urge to find out.
The long veil is dragged three feet behind her, which is romantic and beautiful.
"Xuewei, I like it so much, thank you..."
Xiao Lingxi's eyes were red with excitement. Ling Xuewei wiped away the tears on her face through the veil, "Silly girl, why are you crying? Forget it today, you can't do this when you get married, otherwise you won't be beautiful."
"Um!"
After that, the two discussed what needed to be changed. Basically, whenever Ling Xuewei asked her anything, she would just nod stupidly.
In the end, it was Ling Xuewei who made the decision.
When Xiao Yifeng came in, this was what he saw.
Xiao Lingxi, dressed in a fiery red wedding dress, made him fascinated, and his eyes could no longer tolerate anyone else.
