After Ling Xuewei came back, she immediately went to see Diandian and Mianmian.
The two little guys held her and cried so loudly, it was like a flood that had been released. No matter how much they were coaxed, they could not help.
Mianmian was originally a little crybaby, so Ling Xuewei expected her to shed tears, but Diandian, who had always been cool and cool, also burst into tears, which made Ling Xuewei feel distressed for a long time.
The two little guys hugged Ling Xuewei and refused to let go. Even when she visited Grandpa Jiu, they hung on her body and refused to come down.
Ling Xuewei felt distressed and sad.
"Okay girl, just come back, just come back."
The old man secretly wiped away his tears.
"Leave them alone, they miss you so much."
In the past three years, the old man has seen it all. As the two little guys grow up, they become more and more sensible, especially Dian Dian.
But he knew that secretly the two children missed their mother.
Mian Mian is more childish, and sometimes he starts crying suddenly while talking, or his eyes suddenly turn red while he is having fun. Looking at the soft and snoring little girl with misty tears, he, as an old man, is heartbroken.
It's going to break.
But at this time, the brat was away from home all day, so he simply took the two children into his own courtyard to raise them.
But on weekdays, the old man also has a lot of things to be busy with. Although there are many maids and maids in Maple Forest Mountain, they still cannot compare with the company of relatives.
That time, it was the birthday of two little guys. Seeing them crying silently with their backs to him, the old man felt heartbroken.
This kind of scene doesn't happen once or twice.
Now that Ling Yatou is back, the two children can finally feel at ease.
"Girl, sit down quickly and tell me what happened? How did you... come back to life?"
Ling Xuewei sat down, with Ye Moyan beside her, and the two children nestled in her arms.
Looking at the faces of the two little guys looking immature and dependent on her, Ling Xuewei felt so soft-hearted.
"That day, my soul was gone, and my consciousness has been floating in the illusionary space since then... The fire of Nirvana reborn me, and I was able to reshape my body and come back to life. When I woke up, I was in the Starfall Forest, and I was rescued.
Bring back the Empire of Ten Thousand Buddhas."
Ling Xuewei talked about her experience of being reborn after death, including the person who rescued her, the Qilin Army she met along the way, and the incident in Tianshui City.
"At that time, my spiritual power was sealed, so I had no choice but to come back with the people from the Haotian Sect. After arriving at the Mirror City, I planned to come look for you immediately... but I accidentally discovered that there were people with corpses.
Sneak into the city..."
Ling Xuewei also told what happened in the house that day, but she just brushed off the danger.
But just because she didn't say it, it didn't mean that the two of them didn't know.
Ye Moyan held her hand tightly.
Ling Xuewei sensed his worry, squeezed his palm and gave him a comforting smile.
"Girl, I'm sorry for you. This journey was too dangerous. Fortunately, you came back safely. Okay, okay."
The old man said hello several times, but he didn't expect that in the end, it was this divine fire that saved Ling Yatou's life. Although it was rumored that the Pure Lotus Lihuo had the power of nirvana, no one had seen it with their own eyes, and they didn't know whether it was true or not. When Ling Yatou was so stunned, they
I don't dare to say anything in front of the brat, lest the greater his expectations, the greater his disappointment.
After talking for a long time, Diandian and Mianmian were so sleepy that they fell asleep in her arms.
The old man also asked her to go back and rest quickly, as she would have plenty of time in the future.
Ling Xuewei and Ye Moyan each hugged each other and returned to the main courtyard of Fenghuan Residence.
The two little ones were sleeping peacefully, with the light on. Ling Xuewei looked at the two children on the bed with warmth in her heart.
Throughout this journey, she relied on missing the two little guys and Ye Moyan to survive.
Now, she finally met the people she missed the most.
Her waist tightened, and at some point, Ye Moyan sat next to her.
Ling Xuewei quietly nestled in Ye Moyan's arms.
Right now, the three people she loves most are by her side, and she is content.
The two talked from time to time. Ling Xuewei asked Ye Moyan how he had spent the past three years, and Ye Moyan told her everything.
It turned out that he had been waiting for her all along.
He was waiting almost day and night on the cliff where she disappeared.
Her eyes felt sore and she couldn't calm down for a long time.
These three years have been fleeting to her.
But for him, it was more than a thousand days and nights.
Compared with three years ago, Ye Moyan's appearance has hardly changed, but he is thinner and has changed.
Ling Xuewei gently stroked his frost-like eyebrows, her eyes filled with distress.
Close your eyes and kiss his lips gently.
This kiss brings longing, heartache, and joy of reunion.
"I will never leave you again..."
Ye Moyan's heart trembled and he hugged her tightly!
"Weier, I miss you so much."
"I know, I know..." She burst into tears.
"You can never leave me again, never again!"
If Ling Xuewei leaves again, he will really collapse! He can't wait to destroy the entire family!
"I won't leave, I will never leave, I will always be with you..."
Ye Moyan fell asleep.
Ling Xuewei looked at his sleeping face and suddenly discovered that his eyes were blue and black, obviously because he had not had a good rest for a long time.
Ling Xuewei frowned and took Ye Moyan's hand to feel his pulse.
Not bad, but her expression changed.
How bad is Ye Moyan at taking care of himself!
Ling Xuewei pulled off his clothes, and when the scars came into view, she shed tears again.
Not only on the chest, but also on the back!
Densely packed, extending from the neck to the back...
With his cultivation level, how could an ordinary injury leave such a deep scar on his body? This shows how serious this injury is!
Ling Xuewei felt intense distress in her heart, like needles pricking her, making her angry and sad.
"Why did you become such a crybaby when you came back?"
A low-alcoholic voice came, and Ye Moyan opened his eyes at some point.
"Why are you awake?" Ling Xuewei wiped the tears from her face.
Ye Moyan sighed and simply sat up, "You are taking off my clothes this late at night. I am not a piece of wood. How can I not wake up?"
His tone was a little more teasing.
Ling Xuewei's face turned slightly red and she snorted, "You can continue to sleep."
Ye Moyan held her hand and said, "How can I sleep with you like this?"
Ling Xuewei patted him and tried to push him back down.
"You haven't had a good rest yet. Go to sleep."
Ye Moyan chuckled, "Then you stay with me."
After saying that, regardless of Ling Xuewei's objection, he pulled her to lie down together.
Night, quiet.
Outside the window, light and shadow are dancing.
Inside, the house is extremely cozy.
"The injuries on your body..."
Ling Xuewei and Ye Moyan were lying side by side on the bed. She played with Ye Moyan's hand and finally asked.
"Are you feeling distressed?"
Someone's teasing came from above, but Ling Xuewei's eyebrows were raised in response.
Little did he know that under the light and shadow, the beauty looked so angry and charming, making people feel itchy.