Ling Xuewei chuckled lightly, "Why are you so delicate? You finally came out for a walk, why are you going back so early? Why don't you tell me about the interesting things in the palace? Or about your master?"
"What does Miss Ling want to hear?" Yue Feng asked.
Ling Xuewei said, "Anything is fine."
So Yue Feng began to tell the story of Ye Moyan, from when he came to the throne to his various battles and his apprenticeship in the temple.
Ling Xuewei listened with great interest, and she was interested in everything about Ye Moyan.
I wonder what Ye Moyan was like when he was a child?
A chubby and tender glutinous rice dumpling dressed in ancient costume appeared in front of his eyes, with a serious look on his face practicing martial arts, and he suddenly laughed out loud.
"What are you talking about? Smiling so happily?"
Ye Moyan's voice suddenly emerged.
Ling Xuewei turned her head when she heard the voice and found that Ye Moyan had appeared outside the pavilion at some unknown time, looking at her with a smile.
It must have been that he had just come to court. Ye Moyan was wearing a jade bead crown and a bright yellow unicorn and dragon pattern ink robe. He was extremely handsome, with an awe-inspiring temperament, and exuded the heavy and oppressive majesty of an emperor.
He walked slowly, his eyebrows were like smoke, and his eyes were as deep as a pool, with a coldness and coldness that looked down on all living beings. The sun shone on him, making him tall and awe-inspiring, yet sacred and inviolable.
Looking at Ye Mo Yan like this, Ling Xuewei was in a trance for a moment.
At that moment, everything around him seemed to be eclipsed.
"Why are you in a daze again?" Ye Moyan looked at Ling Xuewei, the smile in his eyes deepened.
Ye Moyan's voice came from in front of her, and Ling Xuewei came back to her senses and looked up at the god-like man in front of her.
At this moment, she had a sense of reality. This man was an emperor, the emperor of Fanxu, and the supreme controller of thousands of creatures.
He is not hers alone.
Thinking of this, Ling Xuewei's chest suddenly felt stagnant, as if it was blocked by something, feeling stuffy.
Seeing that Ling Xuewei's face was a little pale, Ye Moyan immediately stepped forward and asked with concern, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
Ling Xuewei shook her head, "It's nothing. Maybe the wind has been blowing for a long time and I caught a little cold."
Ye Moyan's face instantly darkened, he glared fiercely at Yue Feng beside him, then leaned over and hugged Ling Xuewei directly!
Yue Feng, who was innocently implicated, "..."
Master, this is none of my business!
"Ah! What are you doing? Put me down quickly!" Ling Xuewei exclaimed.
"Don't move, I'll carry you back. I don't know that my injury hasn't healed yet, and I'm still blowing the cold wind here!" Ye Moyan's tone revealed suppressed anger.
Ling Xuewei naturally heard it and said calmly, "I didn't mean it...let me down!"
"Don't move!" Ye Moyan slapped Ling Xuewei on the hip.
Ling Xuewei's face suddenly turned red, "You..."
This man actually spanked her?
Still outside?!
Yue Feng on the side lowered his head, not daring to look around. He just felt like he was stuffed with dog food again.
In this way, Ye Moyan directly carried Ling Xuewei out of the pavilion and headed directly towards Yeji Palace without stopping.
On the way, the jaws of the palace maids and guards who passed by almost dropped to the floor!
This...is this really their emperor?
Aren't they hallucinating?!
Ling Xuewei felt that she had completely thrown her face out of the door today. From the beginning to the end, she buried her head deeply in Ye Moyan's arms and did not dare to lift it up.
"I have met the emperor."
"Everyone, go down."
It wasn't until they arrived at the dormitory of Yeji Palace that Ye Moyan sent everyone out of the palace. Then he carried Ling Xuewei into the palace, put her on the bed, and asked Yue Feng to bring the medical officer.
"No, I'm really fine." Ling Xuewei hurriedly grabbed Ye Moyan, looked at Ye Moyan's still dark face, and said simply, "I just lied to you on purpose! I just wanted to make you worry, but I didn't expect it.
The joke got too big, please don't be angry, okay? I promise there won't be a next time..."
The girl Ling Xuewei's coquettish voice extinguished Ye Moyan's anger in an instant.
Ye Moyan pinched her face helplessly but lovingly, "You, if you keep doing this, I will never forgive you!"
"Hey, I know, I know you are the best!" Ling Xuewei hugged him and nuzzled him coquettishly.
Ye Moyan's face was gentle, no longer as angry as before.
Yue Feng, who was still frightened just now, said, "..."
Who am I? Where am I? What have I done?
Yue Feng, who was fed another piece of dog food, left silently.
After leaving the main hall, the guard guarding outside ran over, "Master Yuefeng, the emperor is not angry? Just now I saw the angry look on the emperor's face, I thought..."
"What did you think? You thought the emperor would scold me?" Yue Feng rolled his eyes.
"Hehe... The emperor is angry, and everyone below us is trembling. Isn't this fear?" The guard laughed sheepishly.
"Hmph, it's better for you. You don't have to follow the emperor every day. How can you know how hard I work on weekdays?" Yue Feng sighed.
"Yes, sir, you have worked the hardest! But today, it's strange that the emperor didn't get angry?" The guard showed a gossipy expression.
"Who do you think the person inside is? That's our empress! No matter how angry the emperor is, he still has to calm down the empress! Be careful and serve him. The person inside is the one who is the most important to us. Don't
Say I didn't warn you!" Yue Feng warned with a serious look.
The guard was shocked, "Is this person really so great?"
"Humph, what do you think!"
The master holds it in the palm of his hand and loves it!
…
Ling Xuewei and Ye Moyan had lunch together, and Ye Moyan went to work again.
Ling Xuewei stayed in the dormitory all afternoon. For the next two days, she stayed in the palace to recover from her injuries and did not go out again.
And the news of Mo Yan carrying Ling Xuewei back to the palace that day and night quickly spread throughout the palace.
For a time, all the people in the palace were talking about it, and they were extremely curious about the woman who was rumored to be the emperor's favorite.
Because of this, Ling Xuewei didn't want to go out and be visited by others, so she stayed in the dormitory.
On this day, news came from Yuefeng that His Highness Yinxue was back.
Ye Moyan immediately called people to the dormitory, and Ling Xuewei saw the temple master again.
"Yeru told me that something happened to you in the forest that day and you got lost with them. I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully." Yinxue looked at Ling Xuewei apologetically.
Ling Xuewei didn't expect Yinxue to apologize. She was stunned for a long time and said flattered, "Master Yinxue is worrying too much. I'm fine. Fortunately, your barrier is there, otherwise something would really happen."
Yinxue nodded lightly, "Miss Ling stretched out her hand."
Yinxue said no more and then became silent.
Ling Xuewei could see that the person in front of her was a taciturn person, so she didn't say anything more and honestly stretched out her hand to let him feel his pulse.
Ye Moyan sat next to her, and after a moment, Yinxue stopped her hand.