Ye Moyan opened his palm, and in the shallow colorful halo, the eternal flower swayed in the wind...
"Most of the power of the eternal flower has been lost, but if you take good care of it, it can still survive."
"Really? This is a great treasure!" Ling Xuewei stared at the eternal flower for a long time, "I'll ask Grandpa Shu to see if he can find a place to plant it later..."
She was immediately reminded of Small World.
They quickly contacted Bai Ze, and luckily they were still able to contact him. However, the small world would need some time to recover, and they could only enter after a few hours.
Ling Xuewei reported that she was safe, asked about Diandian and Mianmian's condition, and asked Bai Ze to tell everyone that she and Ye Moyan were back safely.
At the same time, I asked about the situation in the small world.
"...Okay, I understand."
Ling Xuewei turned around and looked into Ye Moyan's deep eyes, "Senior Xiaoyao and Senior Baimei are fine. They have left the wilderness now, but Grandpa Jiu... there is still no news."
At this point, Ling Xuewei's mood dropped again, "No, I want to go back!"
As Ling Xuewei spoke, she was about to get up, but she touched Ye Moyan somewhere on his body and heard a muffled groan.
Ling Xuewei was startled, "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"
The tentacles are wet and slippery.
"let me see!"
Ignoring Ye Moyan's obstruction, he directly took off his clothes! He saw a bloody mess on his shoulder...
"Why didn't you say you were injured?!" Ling Xuewei looked distressed and blamed herself.
"A little injury." Ye Moyan looked indifferent.
"Small injury? How can this be a minor injury? A large piece of skin is gone! Is it a serious injury if it really cost you your life?"
Ling Xuewei stared at him with an anxious look on her face.
Ye Moyan knew very well that no matter what he said at this moment, it would only add fuel to the fire, so he listened obediently.
Ling Xuewei quickly took out the first aid kit and treated his wounds.
Looking at Ling Xuewei's reddish eyes, Ye Moyan's eyes were as gentle as water.
"What about other places? Are there injuries elsewhere?"
"It's really gone, otherwise...I would take off my clothes here and let you inspect me?"
Ye Moyan said that he was about to take off his clothes.
Ling Xuewei jumped up to stop her and said, "No need..."
As soon as Ling Xuewei finished speaking, she felt something was wrong, so she added another sentence.
"Wait... I'll check again when I get back to the small world."
Ye Moyan was funny, his face calm and calm, "Okay. Let Wei'er check."
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the lowered end of the voice was somewhat ambiguous. Ling Xuewei blushed slightly and glared at him. How long has it been since she was so serious?
Ling Xuewei focused her attention on the injured area of Ye Moyan and temporarily forgot to return to this place.
Ye Moyan hugged her and caressed her back, "We will talk about the master's matters after we return. Your current state is not suitable for running around."
"I'm really fine..."
"The soul cannot be separated from the body for more than ten days at most. You have stayed in the underworld for too long and have been invaded by ghosts. Now you must return to the body immediately, otherwise your life will be in danger!"
Ye Moyan looked serious.
After a long time, Ling Xuewei was defeated, "...Okay, let's go back first. But then we will look for Grandpa Jiu. No matter what happens, you must tell me as soon as possible!"
"good."
Ye Moyan gently stroked Ling Xuewei's hair, and the two rested for a while. Ling Xuewei asked again about the details of leaving the underworld.
Especially the Book of Cang Ming.
"It's a pity that I didn't see the opening of the Book of Cang Ming."
Not being able to see it with her own eyes, she always felt that everything was too unreal.
It seems that everything around you may be an illusion and may shatter in the next second.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Moyan pinched her face.
Ling Xuewei pulled down Ye Moyan's hand and moved her lips, "It's nothing... I just feel like it's a dream, a little uneasy."
Ye Moyan chuckled, "Silly girl, why are you so upset?"
"I can't tell you...Ye Moyan, you didn't lie to me, did you?"
Those dark pupils looked straight at Ye Moyan.
Ye Moyan stared into these eyes for a long time, and for a moment, he put some force on his hands.
"Ah! It hurts!"
"If you know the pain, how can it be a dream?"
Light fell on Ye Moyan's handsome face, creating a halo of light that was so beautiful that it made people's hearts beat.
The initial uneasiness was quickly relieved by Ling Xuewei's abandonment.
"Yeah, it's not a dream... Hehe, you actually pinched me? I want to pinch you back too! Don't move!"
Ling Xuewei hung on Ye Moyan like a kangaroo and immediately caused a fuss.
The original haze was also dissipated a lot. Ye Moyan looked at Ling Xuewei with a bright smile in his arms, his eyebrows filled with tenderness that even he had not noticed.
Heart, full.
Just like this, just looking at her.
A frown, a smile, an anger.
Just like this, he felt extremely satisfied, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in the warm sunshine.
Warm up from the inside out.
She is his light.
If there was no light, would he still be the same person?
Weier, you will never know how important you are to me.
…
A few hours later.
The small world was completely restored. The two of them went in. As soon as they entered, they were surrounded by a large group of people!
Senior brother, seniors Guan Zhixing, Bai Mei and Xiaoyao are also here!
And there are two little guys.
Just when everyone was asking if the two of them were okay or injured, Diandian held her sister's hand from a distance and stood on the outside, but refused to get closer.
Or Ling Xuewei realized something was wrong.
As I got closer, I saw that Mianmian and Diandian's eyes were already red, and I felt heartbroken.
"Wow!"
The two little guys threw themselves directly into their arms and howled loudly.
Even Diandian, who had always been precocious and calm, hugged his father's neck and cried until his nose was filled with tears.
Ye Moyan hid the pain and guilt in his eyes and hugged the two children tightly.
His love has always been forbearing and unspoken.
Ling Xuewei knew that he actually loved them from the bottom of his heart.
The old men next to him were a little moved and their eyes were a little sore.
"Okay, just come back. Just come back. We'll talk about the rest later. Let them have a good rest first."
Xiaoyaozi let everyone disperse, and the family of four returned to the bamboo house. Ye Moyan held one in each hand, and the two little guys kissed their father, whom they had not seen for a long time. The three of them, one big and two small, were so sticky that Ling Xuewei looked a little a little bit.
Jealous.
It was Yalan who came in and broke the two little guys' chatter.
Yalan cooked the meal and put in hot water, so the two of them went to take a bath first, and when they came back, they ate with Mianmian and Diandian.
Until they fell asleep, they were still nestled in the man's arms. Their bodies were curled up, and their two fleshy little hands were clenched into small fists and placed next to their faces. Their little faces were even redder from sleep, so cute.
Ye Moyan looked at the two children in his arms, feeling sour and numb in his heart, satisfied and warm.
