Ling Xuewei kissed the little baby and took Diandian to wash up and get dressed.
After she came out, Mianmian also woke up and was sitting on the bed dazedly, rubbing her eyes and yawning profusely.
When she woke up, she was kissed. Ling Xuewei held the soft little guy in her arms for a while, then took them downstairs.
The housekeeper had already prepared lunch and sat down to feed them together. Ling Xuewei was in the living room, playing with the two little guys.
They say they are playing, but actually they are doing their own thing.
She was correcting the memorial, Mianmian was reading the doll book beside her, and Diandian was playing with the Nine Dragon Lock.
The atmosphere is quiet and warm.
Although they didn't speak to each other, Ling Xuewei would look at them from time to time. Feeling her mother's gaze, Diandian and Mianmian would raise their heads and give them a bright smile!
Ling Xuewei would touch their heads or kiss them from time to time. Whenever this happened, the two little guys would smile sweetly and contentedly.
Sure enough, mother and son are connected. Even if there is no communication, they seem to be in a space of their own, and no one can get close to them.
The housekeeper was pleased to see this. He actually really hoped that his wife could spend more time with the two young masters.
Because only in front of the madam, the young masters will show their innocent and bright smiles like children.
Especially the young master...that look of admiration and dependence cannot deceive anyone.
The young master is usually too sensible, even so sensible that it makes people feel bad.
The housekeeper has watched the young master grow up since he was a child, so he can understand his thoughts best.
The young master is so eager for maternal love. He originally thought that the emperor, his wife, and the young masters of the family were finally reunited, but little did he know that things are unpredictable and fate is unpredictable. Nowadays, the world outside is difficult, wars are raging, and the master suddenly disappears, and his life or death is uncertain.
The housekeeper sighed, feeling really sorry for his two young masters.
The housekeeper told his servants not to disturb him, and quietly withdrew.
On this day, Ling Xuewei stayed with Diandian and Mianmian.
Even the government affairs have been moved back to Maple Forest Mountain.
If she needed to go out for business, as long as she was allowed, Ling Xuewei would almost always take her two little ones with her.
Diandian and Mianmian are very happy. They can always stick to their mother. Even if they do nothing, they can be happy all day long.
Three days, fleeting.
…
That night, Ling Xuewei coaxed the two little ones to sleep and called Qingwu.
"I'm going out for a trip. If nothing unexpected happens, I won't be back for more than two days."
Ling Xuewei leaned over and kissed the little ones' peaceful sleeping faces, her expression as gentle as water.
"Master, are you going to see someone?"
Qingwu thought about what Liufang said silently that day, and he vaguely made a guess.
"I'll be back on time."
Ling Xuewei didn't say much, she left after leaving these words.
Qingwu looked out the open window, seeing the dark, deep night and silence.
Except for the guards and the servants keeping watch, there was no one else.
Qing Wu frowned slightly, and a hint of worry flashed in his eyes.
outside the city.
Ling Xuewei's figure flashed in the night, and she left Snowball in the city, just in case.
The Canglong is with Grandpa Jiu, so Ling Xuewei can only summon the Canglong.
"what?"
"Go to Kongsang Mountain."
"No! It's my bedtime now."
Canglong turned his head and ignored everyone.
Ling Xuewei twitched the corner of her mouth, raised her hand and grabbed Canglong's whiskers, "Are you leaving?"
"Hissing, it hurts! Damn woman, let me go! If you don't let me go, I'll take action!"
Ling Xuewei then let go and said seriously, "Hurry up, we have something serious to do."
"Really... you will enslave me." After being forcibly dragged up to do hard labor in the middle of the night, Canglong muttered angrily, but in the end he transformed into a dragon shape.
The Canglong became about four or five meters tall, with wings more than ten meters wide sprouting from its back. This was its flight mode.
Although it is not as fast as lightning, it is not far behind.
"Come up."
Ling Xuewei looked at the barbs on its back and felt a little confused as to what to do.
"Can't you take the thorns back?" Ling Xuewei said, turning over and sitting on its neck.
"Do you think I'm a rubber? I can stretch and retract freely? Some seats are pretty good, but I'm still picky! Why don't you just drive the Big Bird?"
The big bird here refers to a fighter jet.
"I'm lazy." Ling Xuewei said two words lightly.
Canglong, "..."
No one can express laziness so confidently, you stupid master.
"Stop dawdling and leave quickly. You will be discovered later."
Ling Xuewei kicked it, Canglong said something long-winded, then spread its wings and flew into the air.
Soon, it disappeared.
…
Above the clouds, the huge full moon is close at hand, silent and silent.
It's like being in another country.
With only the breeze blowing in my ears, the black dragon flew towards the full moon on the jade plate, as if it was escaping from the world, flying away from the planet and heading to the distant moon.
It is said that the moon represents longing.
At this moment, Ling Xuewei's heart was gradually haunted by people thousands of miles away.
But the originally beautiful atmosphere was interrupted by Cang Long, who was so annoying, "You would drag me out to do hard labor in the middle of the night. You are so bullying!"
"You are too laid-back, this dragon is not that easy to tame!"
"You must give me an explanation tonight..."
"Shut up!"
Ling Xuewei was not disturbed and twitched her forehead hard to shut up.
The world is finally quiet.
Ling Xuewei sat up from the dragon's back, came to its head, and sat cross-legged.
"Go back and prepare delicious food for you. Don't disturb me now."
After saying that, I closed my eyes and started meditating.
Canglong was now satisfied and behaved like a flying car.
One person and one dragon flew in the vast night sky, and the night passed.
…
Kongsang Mountain.
It is located in the southwest corner of the Eastern Territory, with rolling mountains and ice and snow all year round.
The temperature here is below zero degrees Celsius all year round, and at its coldest, it reaches minus 70 or 80 degrees Celsius, so it is rarely inhabited.
Ling Xuewei arrived near Kongsang Mountain and let Canglong land on the ground a hundred miles away.
She walked over.
The wind and snow are getting heavier.
I don’t know when it began to snow heavily in the sky, accompanied by a whistling cold wind, which was biting and freezing.
What you see is a land of ice and snow.
Birds are uninhabited.
Whoosh.
There seemed to be a flash of wind, but there was no trace. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the air.
The geese passed without leaving a trace on the snow.
Only the snowshoe hare, which was looking for food, suddenly pricked up its ears, trembled, and then jumped away quickly.
Sky, haze.
The cumulus clouds were so thick that the sun was almost invisible.
Gradually, the sky darkened.
Night is coming.
At the foot of Kongsang Mountain.
A snow pavilion stands between heaven and earth.
It seems to be far away from the hustle and bustle of the world and standing alone.
A few miles away, Ling Xuewei stood on the top of the cedar, Kunpeng's eyes flashed past, and she gradually disappeared.
"Go ahead."
As he raised his hand, dozens of micro bees scattered and flew away, disappearing into the forest in the blink of an eye.
Ling Xuewei's figure flashed and disappeared into the forest.
