Ling Xuewei really couldn't figure it out, what did Ye Mo Yan mean?
Just sitting there in silence, what's going on?
Ling Xuewei didn't have much experience getting along with Ye Moyan before, and thought that the moody and unpredictable Ye Emperor was just a rumor passed down from unknown source.
Now that she has changed her identity and is standing next to Ye Moyan, Ling Xuewei finally knows that it is not a rumor that Ye Emperor is moody and difficult to take care of.
Ling Xuewei had the feeling that if she said the wrong thing or did the wrong thing every minute, she would lose her life.
Ye Moyan remained silent. He did not ask Ling Xuewei to come forward for diagnosis and treatment, nor did he ask her to leave. After staring at Ling Xuewei for a while, he continued to immerse himself in the government affairs in hand.
Ling Xuewei was going crazy at this time.
What exactly does Ye Moyan want?
She was not the roundworm in Ye Moyan's belly. How could she know what Ye Moyan was thinking if he didn't speak?
Time passed by, and the quiet study was filled with a faint scent of ambergris, and the aroma was fresh and assailed.
Gradually, Ling Xuewei's eyes became hazy, and sleepiness came over her.
Ling Xuewei leaned against the wall behind her and raised her head little by little. She didn't even know when Ye Moyan walked towards her.
Ling Xuewei fell to the ground and was supported by a pair of strong arms.
Ye Moyan looked at the person in his arms, his eyes like deep whirlpools. He tightened his arms, picked up the person, and gently placed him on the soft couch beside him.
In a daze, Ling Xuewei felt like she was being held in a familiar embrace, which was a place that made her feel extremely at ease.
The person in Ye Moyan's arms was like a kitten, rubbing against his chest, holding the clothes on his chest tightly with his hands, and a sweet smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Ye Moyan's originally cold eyes softened in an instant. He raised his hand and gently rubbed her face, sliding down her eyebrows, eyes, and nose bit by bit. His movements were as gentle as if he were treating the most precious treasure, with a deep feeling of care.
Loving and affectionate.
Suddenly, with a strong hand, he pinched her fair face, and a helpless sound of gritted teeth came from her mouth, "Little guy, try running again..."
"Um……"
Ling Xuewei snorted, dodged the raging hands on her face, and buried her head in Ye Moyan's arms.
Ye Moyan sighed, covered Ling Xuewei with a blanket as if accepting his fate, and then pressed a gentle kiss on her forehead.
"Girl, never leave me again..."
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"Never leave me again..."
Ling Xuewei suddenly opened her eyes, with these words still echoing in her ears, she looked around and sat up suddenly!
This is...where?
She suddenly remembered, didn't she come to see Ye Moyan last night?
Still in the study...how did you fall asleep later?
Seeing that this was still in the study, Ling Xuewei stood up quickly without saying anything!
Ling Xuewei tidied up the soft couch that she had made a mess, straightened her clothes and walked out.
There were still Yeming Army guards outside, and they were unmoved when she came out.
"that……"
Originally, Ling Xuewei wanted to ask them, but looking at their looks, she suppressed the questions in her heart.
"Ling Mo? Are you okay?"
Xi Mu's voice of surprise came from the other side. He quickly walked over and pulled Ling Xuewei over, "That's great, just be okay! You don't know, I was scared to death! I thought you were going to die this time.
"Are you still asking me? I want to ask you again! After I went out last night, I was in the pharmacy and you never came back. I didn't dare to ask the guard. I didn't dare to come over until dawn. Fortunately, you are okay." Xi Xi
Mu looked relieved and asked like a barrage of questions, "What happened last night? Why did you come out so late? Where is His Majesty the Night Emperor? Is he still in there?"
Ling Xuewei was surprised that she could sleep in the study all night and no one knew about it?
Impossible?
What about Ye Mo Yanren?
Ling Xuewei responded absently, "His Majesty the Night Emperor has left."
In her mind, Ling Xuewei hurriedly called out to Bai Ze.
"Bai Ze, Bai Ze! What happened last night? Why did I fall asleep?" Ling Xuewei asked.
"You still have the nerve to say..." Bai Ze said lazily, "You can fall asleep standing up, you must be too nervous during this time!"
"Then... nothing happened after I fell asleep, right?" Ling Xuewei continued to ask.
"Also, what else could happen?" A trace of hesitation flashed in Bai Ze's eyes, and then he said, "That boy Ye Moyan left the study. The palace people saw you on the ground and didn't know what to do with you, so they sent you
Helped him to the couch."
Ling Xuewei was uneasy, and because of her habitual trust, she didn't notice anything was wrong with Bai Ze.
"Oh, that's good." Xi Mu on the other side then asked, "By the way, did you treat Ye Di last night? How was the situation?"
Ling Xuewei shook her head as if to cope.
"No? How could..."
Xi Mu lowered his head in disappointment.
"In that case, let's go back first. I don't know if we will be summoned again in the future."
Under the guidance of the palace staff, the two people left Yeji Palace and returned to their residence.
Xi Mu didn't sleep all night and went back to his room to rest early. Ling Xuewei slept all night and was full of energy, so she closed the door and returned to her space.
Ling Xuewei held her chin up and was sulking in the room. She really didn't know what to say about herself.
She actually fell asleep last night!
And in front of Ye Moyan!
Thinking of this, Ling Xuewei wanted to give herself a slap in the face. Originally, she went to treat Ye Moyan, but now she was cured. She didn't even look at the disease, and she even slept in front of others without feeling anything!
Could it be that you are really tired recently?
Ahhhhhh!
Ling Xuewei scratched her head frantically.
Since Bai Ze said it was okay, she didn't bother to think about it anymore!
Business matters!
Ling Xuewei's face was slightly solemn. Although she did not check Ye Moyan's pulse last night, she knew from Ye Moyan's face that Ye Moyan was seriously ill.
Ling Xuewei remembered that there were several top-quality health elixirs in her inventory. She had been reluctant to use them, but now they were put to use.
Recalling Ye Moyan's disordered aura and pale complexion, Ling Xuewei thought it would be better for her to refine some Qi-boosting pills.
Ling Xuewei took action immediately. She went into the medicine garden in the space to pick the needed herbs, and then plunged into the alchemy room.
At night, Ling Xuewei came to Yeji Palace again as summoned.
In the pharmacy, Xi Mu was checking the herbs, while Ling Xuewei poured the prepared potion into a bowl.
These medicines are brewed according to the prescriptions listed by medical officials, and contain many precious medicinal herbs for health. They are indeed rare treasures.
Carrying the medicine, he came outside the palace and was released after being inspected by the Ye Ming Army.
The decoration in the room is still the same as it was two years ago, without any change. Every table, every chair, every brick, even the dazzling sea of Manzhu, Shahua flowers outside the floor-to-ceiling window has not changed.
Ling Xuewei remembered that her favorite thing at that time was to lie on the chair by the window and stare blankly at the sea of flowers outside. Or while Ye Moyan was doing business, she would just grab a book and lie there and flip through it.
.
Just turning over and over, I fell asleep unconsciously.
The warm sun hits my body, making me feel warm and comfortable.
When she opened her eyes again, Ye Moyan was sitting behind her at some point, holding her sleepy head in one hand and lazily flipping through the book she had read with the other.
The room is warm and the years are quiet.
It wasn't until there was a noise behind her that Ling Xuewei suddenly came back to her senses. It turned out that Ye Moyan had appeared at some unknown time. It seemed that he had just finished taking a bath. He was casually wearing a robe, revealing his strong chest muscles that were vaguely soaked by the water.
Ling Xuewei was slightly startled and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Ye Moyan walked straight past Ling Xuewei and sat down on the soft couch in front of the window.
Ling Xuewei pursed her lips and said, "Your Majesty the Night Emperor, the medicine is ready."
"Let it go."
A deep male voice came faintly.
"Medicine...it's best to drink it while it's hot..."
Ling Xuewei said bravely.
But before Ling Xuewei could finish speaking, she suddenly met Ye Moyan's cold gaze. Her voice paused, her eyes slightly lowered, and she immediately changed her words and said, "Since you don't want to use it now, I'll warm it up first and wait for you.
I'll bring it back when you want to use it."
After saying that, Ling Xuewei turned around and wanted to leave.
"stop."
However, before Ling Xuewei could take a step, Ye Moyan's deep voice came from behind.
Ling Xuewei had to stop and turn around, looking at Ye Moyan with a puzzled expression.
Ye Moyan sat there casually, with his slender legs crossed, fingers tapping on his knees, and his deep eyes staring at her constantly.
here we go again.
Ling Xuewei rolled her eyes silently in her heart.
This strange atmosphere drove her crazy.
What exactly does Ye Moyan want to do?
If you want to take medicine, take it well. If you don’t want to take medicine, just leave it for a while and then take it again!
It's really a terrifying feeling to stay next to Ye Moyan in another identity. Ling Xuewei doesn't want to be so scared all the time.
"Do you... have any other instructions?" Ling Xuewei asked cautiously.
"Come here." Ye Moyan said two words lightly.
"What?" Ling Xuewei didn't understand.
"I asked you to come over." Ye Moyan seemed to be a little angry.
Ling Xuewei came back to her senses, looked at the bowl in her hand, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed that Ye Moyan had suddenly changed his mind and was going to take medicine. She just had to cooperate obediently.
Ling Xuewei walked over with the medicine and handed it to Ye Moyan, "The temperature is just right."
Ye Moyan didn't answer.
He glanced at the medicine bowl in Ling Xuewei's hand, slowly moved up Ling Xuewei's arm, and finally his eyes fell on Ling Xuewei's face.
There was dignity and indifference between Ye Moyan's brows, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, with a little carelessness.
But her eyes were like sharp blades, shooting straight at her, seeming to tear apart all Ling Xuewei's pretense.
Ling Xuewei couldn't help her heart beating wildly, and a hint of guilt flashed in her eyes.
Could it be that Ye Moyan saw it?
Ling Xuewei had just begun to worry that her identity had been exposed. In the next second, Ye Moyan's eyes returned to their original state. He took the medicine bowl from Ling Xuewei's hand and drank it all in one gulp.
Ling Xuewei breathed a sigh of relief. She almost thought her disguise had been seen through just now!