What's more, the alliance meeting is coming soon. Before the meeting, no trouble can be caused.
Under such treatment, most of the old man's damaged Dantian was repaired, and the originally broken arm was completely repaired by Ling Xuewei's two surgeries. As for whether it will affect his future use of the sword, we still need to wait until he wakes up to know.
His breath also calmed down and he was out of danger.
But Ren never woke up.
Although Ye Moyan didn't say anything, Ling Xuewei knew that he was worried. Every day, no matter how late or busy he was, he would come in to see the old man and stay there for a long time.
Ling Xuewei often accompanied Ye Moyan, and often dropped off Diandian and Mianmian. The two little guys chatted in his ears, which made the originally solemn atmosphere much more relaxed.
Ling Xuewei asked Ye Moyan about the situation of Nuwa Stone, but there was no news from Mr. Ge at the moment.
Xin Zizhen has been in seclusion for many days. Ling Xuewei once went to see him. Under his leadership, hundreds of formation masters were protecting Zitong Yuanshen.
Now I just hope that there will be good news from Mr. Ge.
After meeting Ye Moyan, Ling Xuewei handed the fragment of the Demon-Sealing Pestle to Ye Moyan.
Immortal Gai Yi sacrificed himself for the fragment of the Demon-Sealing Pestle, and Grandpa Jiu was not willing to go to jail for it, not to mention how many lives of soldiers were lost while searching for it.
For them, this fragment has placed the hopes of countless heroic souls.
"At that time, Immortal Gai Yi knew that he had no other choice, so he sacrificed himself. But he didn't expect that it was just a clone."
When Ling Xuewei told Ye Moyan what happened that day, she still couldn't help but feel depressed.
At that time, I am afraid that even if all of them put together, they are no match for the evil god. And that is just a clone...
"His strength is growing."
"Um."
Ye Moyan held Ling Xuewei's hand with comforting power.
Ling Xuewei raised her head, looked into his deep eagle eyes that seemed to see everything, and took a deep breath.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
Ye Moyan looked at Ling Xuewei's forced smile, sighed and shook his head, then stretched out his long arms to take her into his arms.
His big hands gently stroked her slender back, "Fool, your smile is too ugly."
She lost weight.
The bones on the back are more protruding. This little girl is always like this and likes to force herself.
Ling Xuewei's eyes turned red.
She buried her head deeply into Ye Moyan's chest.
Ye Moyan's chest was very broad, and it seemed that it could accommodate all her depression, guilt, and uneasiness.
Ye Moyan's eyes could also see through her disguise at a glance.
In front of outsiders, she is always calm, collected and calm.
She cannot relax, because every move she makes affects the lives of thousands of people.
She doesn't know whether what she does is right sometimes.
Just like this time.
In fact, she would also be tired and depressed... she would be hit again and again, suffer failure again and again, and even watch her subordinates die again and again. She would think that if she hadn't brought them to the God Realm, maybe they could stay safely in Middle-earth
, there is no need to face those monsters every day, to be surrounded by swords, guns, and swords every day, wandering in constant killing and despair, and not even knowing when one will lose his life.
She shouldn't be such an emotional person, but faced with the death and carnage caused by war after war, her state of mind began to waver out of control.
The world is cruel and the enemy is too powerful.
She once said that she wanted to protect the soldiers under her command and create a peaceful and prosperous world for her children so that they could be carefree and no longer had to hide in space and could not have the childhood and life of a normal child.
But what’s the result?
She couldn't even protect herself.
He fell into enemy traps time and time again and narrowly escaped death.
She had no idea when the enemy would come, let alone what they would have to face in the future.
Facing these powerful opponents, sometimes, she could only watch.
Just like this time.
What kind of ghost doctor, what kind of genius, what kind of faith!
She is nothing at all!
How many heroic souls have been buried underground, and their souls fly to the sky and the earth.
What can she... change?
…
Ye Moyan looked at Ling Xuewei who was sleeping in his arms, his eyes slightly darkened.
He gently stroked Ling Xuewei's cheek. The areas around Ling Xuewei's eyes were red, and her face was even thinner than before.
There is a circle of black and blue under the eye socket, it must be because I haven't had a good rest recently.
With a flick of his finger, the sleeping incense next to him went out.
Ling Xuewei slept deeply.
Ye Moyan's eyes were filled with distress.
"Silly girl."
Ye Moyan's voice was low, and he looked at Ling Xuewei's sleeping face for a long time before leaning down and pressing a kiss on her forehead.
"Go to sleep, good night!"
Ling Xuewei seemed to hear this voice, and her frown gradually relaxed.
This time, there were no more nightmares.
Peaceful and peaceful.
…
Ling Xuewei actually slept for three days and three nights!
Although she was in the Small World Bamboo House, she still felt incredible after waking up.
However, this sleep seemed to be particularly peaceful, and the fatigue and heaviness that had been on my body were completely gone.
She sat up and saw the light beam outside hitting the table, creating a halo of light.
Soft light shines into the room, giving people a warm and secure feeling.
There were birds chirping outside, as well as the sound of milk and milk. It seemed that they were worried about waking her up, so they kept the volume down deliberately.
Ling Xuewei got out of bed, put on her shoes, picked up a coat and put it on.
Open the door and bright light shines on your face.
She subconsciously covered her face with her hands, waiting for her eyes to adjust before putting them down.
What came into view were the bright smiling faces of the two little guys.
In the courtyard, the birds are singing, the flowers are fragrant, and the fallen flowers are colorful.
The tall and dignified man was dressed in casual robes and sat under the tree, with the scent of tea in front of him.
Hearing the sound, he turned around.
Her beautiful and gentle face stunned her eyes.
Eyes facing each other.
There is only a feeling of tenderness left.
"Mother..."
"Mother..."
The two little guys swooped over like birds and hugged Ling Xuewei's legs!
"Mom, are you awake?"
"Are you hungry, mother?"
Listening to their milky sounds, and Ye Moyan's lingering gentle eyes.
Ling Xuewei felt extremely warm.
All the haze dissipated instantly.
Both body and mind are melted and healed by this warmth.
She was redeemed.
…
Ling Xuewei cheered up.
She began to reorganize her military strength, and after discussing with Bai Ze, she invested all the amethysts in her hand into space recovery.
One day later, with the blessing of Amethyst, the small world returned to its previous size.
Mountain areas, animal husbandry, and special training camps have also been restored.
Ling Xuewei brought in all 14,000 soldiers, including Uncle Rong and the others.
Lu Qingzhu, Yu Lang, Di Jian and Ning Yu were in charge of special training, while Uncle Rong, Huangfu Chen and Fifth Brother concentrated on recovering from their injuries.
After this incident, Ling Xuewei was worried about leaving everyone outside.
Mu Tianqi hates her so much that he won't kill her again!
