Compared to his previous attitude towards Xi Mu, the herald was obviously more respectful to the eldest lady of the Hunyuan Sect. After all, strength came first, so Xi Mu didn't say anything as he looked at her.
Soon, the promoted people arrived, but after waiting for a long time, they still didn't see the Night Emperor's call.
"Sister Wu, I can finally meet the saint. I'm so nervous." Ouyang Yue grabbed Wu Yinghan's hand, her heart beating violently.
"Don't be nervous Yue'er, my sister is here." Wu Yinghan comforted her.
Although Wu Yinghan looked very calm on the surface, she was also very nervous now.
"With Miss Wu's strength, I believe she will make a difference." Wo Lingqi complimented from the side.
Wo Lingqi, Wan Qi and Feng were talking around Wu Yinghan and Ouyang Yue. They were obviously familiar with each other. Only Xi Mu stood alone, obviously isolated.
Xi Mu had an expression on his face. He wanted to go up and talk to him, but he was afraid of being told by those people that he was overestimating his abilities, so he could only stand aside in embarrassment.
On the other hand, Ling Xuewei was looking at the lake in the distance, wondering what she was thinking.
There is...
"Mr. Ling? What's wrong with you?" Xi Mu looked at Ling Xuewei in a daze and patted Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei suddenly came back to her senses, "It's nothing."
At this time, someone from the palace came, "Everyone, I have been waiting for a long time. The emperor has summoned me. Please come with me."
"Very good."
"Thank you, father-in-law."
Wu Yinghan nodded. Although the others were relatively calm, they could not conceal their excitement and immediately followed.
"Ling Mo, let's follow him, it's great, we can finally meet the saint." Xi Mu greeted.
Ling Xuewei followed at the end, and soon, a huge pavilion appeared in front of her.
Looking at the familiar pavilion, Ling Xuewei's eyes flickered.
His mind instantly recalled the time spent with Ye Moyan. Ye Moyan once hugged her and enjoyed the lake view together. For a while, he didn't even see a few people salute.
"Ling Mo...Ling Mo! What are you doing?" Xi Mu was a little anxious.
Mr. Ling, who is always calm, why doesn't he look right today?
Ling Xuewei didn't suddenly come back to her senses until Xi Mu's surprised voice sounded in her ears, and she quickly followed everyone in saluting.
The pavilions are not far apart, but they are blocked by gauze, and only a few blurry figures can be seen.
The breeze blows, hazy like fog.
"Everyone, get up."
A familiar voice came from inside, but it was not Ling Xuewei's longing voice. The speaker was Fu Ji.
Ling Xuewei stood up with everyone and looked at the pavilion.
The gauze was shadowy, but she locked eyes on that figure.
Lying lazily, only his back was left, and nothing else could be seen, but Ling Xuewei was certain that it must be him, definitely him.
Ling Xuewei's heart was beating wildly. She stared at that figure and couldn't move her eyes away.
Perhaps Ling Xuewei's gaze was too eager, which aroused Fu Ji's suspicion after all.
The moment Fu Ji glanced at her, Ling Xuewei immediately lowered her eyes and stood honestly like everyone else.
Fu Ji didn't think much about it. Knowing that these people were all looking forward to seeing the emperor, it wasn't surprising that some people acted recklessly.
Fu Ji said calmly, "You are all here after thousands of selections. You all know that the emperor is seriously ill and has summoned doctors from all over the world to see you. I hope you can seize the opportunity. When the emperor is cured, you will be rewarded heavily.
"
"Yes, we will definitely try our best."
Seeing this, Fu Ji nodded with satisfaction, "Let's get started."
Afterwards, those whose names were called by Fu Ji would enter the pavilion one by one to treat Ye Emperor.
Everyone couldn't help but become nervous and suppress their excitement. Such a good opportunity was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Everyone in Fanxu's people knew that Ye Emperor was always mysterious and low-key, and it was difficult to meet him. Now that he was finally summoned, how could everyone not be excited?
Wo Lingqi, Wan Qi and Feng went in one by one. Perhaps they had set up a barrier, so the outside could not hear anything that was said inside.
But when they came out, their faces were pale and a little strange, which made the others even more worried.
After Ouyang Yue entered, Wu Yinghan wanted to inquire about Wo Lingqi, but because he was in front of the emperor, he did not dare to do so.
After Ouyang Yue came out, Wu Yinghan immediately stepped forward and asked, "How is Yue'er?"
"Sister Wu, I..." Ouyang Yue was a little frustrated.
But before Ouyang Yue finished speaking, she heard the palace attendant calling Wu Yinghan's name. Wu Yinghan didn't bother to ask any more questions and could only walk in immediately.
"Ling Mo, why do I feel something is wrong? Their faces seem strange." Xi Mu was a little uneasy, and seeing the expressions on their faces, he became more and more nervous.
Soon, Wu Yinghan also came out. Her expression was the same as that of others, very pale and a little uneasy.
"The next one is Qing Mao Zong."
Then it was Ling Xuewei and Xi Mu's turn.
Xi Mu was so excited that he couldn't even speak, "...Yes, yes."
Xi Mu couldn't help but look at Ling Xuewei, who nodded gently to him. He took a deep breath and then plucked up the courage to walk in.
Ling Xuewei followed Xi Mu into the pavilion.
"Qingmao Sect disciple Xi Mu meets Emperor Yedi."
Xi Mu's voice trembled slightly, and he knelt down to salute, not even daring to raise his head from the beginning to the end.
The invisible majesty of the Heavenly Family in the air made people tremble. Let alone meeting the aloof Emperor Ye, even in front of Fu Ji, he did not dare to make any mistakes.
Fu Ji frowned slightly when he saw the person coming.
The Qingmao Sect was just a declining second-class sect, so he was a little surprised to be able to stand out this time.
Originally, he thought that this Qingmao Sect's top disciple would be a little different, but he didn't expect...
Fu Ji's deep gaze fell on Xi Mu, with an inquiring look, which made Xi Mu break out in cold sweat.
"Your Excellency, there is no need to be nervous. The emperor's illness is urgent. Since the two of them can stand out from a thousand disciples, it means they have some ability." Fu Ji said calmly.
"Don't dare."
Fu Ji made some remarks and asked some questions, and Xi Mu responded cautiously, not daring to slack off at all.
From the beginning to the end, Ye Moyan on the couch did not make a sound. He leaned back on the soft couch and seemed to have fallen asleep.
At this moment, the voices in Ling Xuewei's ears gradually faded away, and all she could see was the person close at hand.
In two years, this was the first time that Ye Moyan was so close to Ling Xuewei, as if Ling Xuewei could reach out and touch her.
The person she had dreamed of countless times appeared in front of her, and Ling Xuewei could sense Ye Moyan's breath and smell. Her originally uneasy heart became quiet the moment she saw Ye Moyan.
Ling Xuewei's gaze easily attracted Fu Ji's attention, but the moment Fu Ji looked at her, Ling Xuewei withdrew his gaze.
Fu Ji looked at Ling Xuewei, who had his eyes lowered and said nothing, and frowned slightly.
"This is your pharmacist?" Fu Ji asked.
Xi Mu replied, "Yes, his name is Ling Mo, he is my...junior brother."
"Ling... Mo?" Fu Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, and his probing gaze fell on Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei felt a little embarrassed. She didn't think much about the name at the time, but now it seems...
Can she say that she really didn't mean it?
Ling Xuewei's eyes quietly fell on Ye Moyan who was on the couch. Seeing that Ye Moyan didn't respond, she breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that her name did not arouse suspicion.
It's fair to say that Ling Mo, a lousy name, is nothing special to ordinary people.
"Oh? I heard that he made the Nightmare Spirit Saliva?" Fu Ji continued.
Xi Mu bowed and answered honestly, "Exactly."
"I see, it seems that my eyesight is blind." Fu Ji said something unclear, and then reported back to Ye Moyan beside him, "Emperor, everyone has seen me, do you want to arrange for immediate diagnosis and treatment?"
Xi Mu couldn't help but take a breath, and his heart was beating wildly.
The pavilion fell silent, and just when everyone thought Ye Moyan wouldn't respond, a deep magnetic voice suddenly came, "Just make the arrangements."
"Yes, I understand." Fu Ji said respectfully.
After Ye Moyan finished speaking, he stood up, and Yue Feng immediately put on a cloak for him. His tall figure was slender and strong, but just his back made everything around him eclipse.
"I'll leave this to you." Ye Moyan turned around.
Ling Xuewei could hear Xi Mu's gasping sound beside her, but at this moment, she was staring at the familiar and handsome face that made her dream, and her heartbeat was irregular.
Ling Xuewei watched as Ye Moyan walked towards her step by step, getting closer and closer. It wasn't until someone pulled her hard that Ling Xuewei suddenly came back to her senses and hurriedly lowered her head.
Ling Xuewei's heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.
A pair of ink-gold boots appeared in the line of sight, with low-key and luxurious embroidery, showing an imperial style in every aspect. There was an oppressive sight above the head, which made people's scalp numb.
The surrounding area suddenly became quiet, and everyone was bewildered by this strange scene.
Ye Moyan could be seen staring at the unattractive Ling Mo for a moment, his eyes as fierce and cold as a wild beast, as if he was about to swallow the young man named Ling Mo into his mouth in the next moment.
The next moment, the violent aura on Ye Moyan suddenly disappeared without a trace. Looking over again, Ye Moyan still looked calm, indifferent and cold.
"Emperor?" Yue Feng looked at Ye Moyan doubtfully.
I don’t know how the young man in front of me provoked the moody Ye Emperor.
But he saw that Ye Moyan was still staring at the young man named Ling Mo without saying a word, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Yue Feng was really surprised. He looked at Ling Xuewei and then at his master with a puzzled look on his face.
He's just a man with an ordinary appearance. The emperor is...?
"You're blocking me."
Ye Moyan suddenly spoke coldly, and in an instant, everyone in the pavilion broke out in cold sweat.
"...Ah, sorry."
Ling Xuewei hurriedly stepped aside, and then Ye Moyan walked away without even looking at her.
When Wu Yinghan and others standing outside saw Ye Moyan suddenly come out, they knelt down in panic. The palace people in the pavilion immediately filed out.
Ling Xuewei looked at Ye Moyan's back without looking back, and she couldn't help but feel complicated emotions in her heart.
It seems disappointed and uneasy.
Ye Moyan's cold attitude made her a little sad. Even though she knew that Ye Moyan didn't recognize her, she still couldn't help being disappointed.