But seeing Yue Feng's pitiful expression, Ling Xuewei sighed and said, "Where are my things?"
"Something?" This time it was Yue Feng's turn to be confused.
"Yeah, why didn't you give me a reason to let me in? It's my soup!" Ling Xuewei said.
"Oh, it's here! It's still hot! Be careful not to burn your hands!" Yue Feng looked attentive and opened the door to Ling Xuewei in person, barely saying, "Please, please".
Ling Xuewei took a breath and entered the main hall.
As soon as he entered, a cup was thrown directly at Ling Xuewei's face!
Ling Xuewei was dumbfounded. She never expected that the situation in the Yizheng Hall would be so bad.
However, Ling Xuewei's reaction was very quick, and she turned her head to avoid it.
Even so, it still left a bloodstain on his forehead.
"Ah! Mr. Ling, are you okay?" Yue Feng was startled.
"Who?"
The generals inside turned around and saw a thin boy coming in, who was beaten up, and the guard Yue Feng looked nervous.
"Feng Guard, who is he? Why did he come in so casually? I wonder if we are discussing something with the emperor?"
"he……"
Before Yue Feng had time to speak, a figure flashed over faster than him, and his hand directly twisted Ling Xuewei's face.
"Are you hurt?"
Ye Moyan's face was colder than ever before, and his tone revealed a trace of nervousness.
Seeing that the scar on Ling Xuewei's forehead was faintly bleeding, Ye Moyan's face darkened, and his whole body felt like a storm was coming.
"Who let you in!"
Ye Moyan shouted angrily with awe-inspiring power.
Everyone had never seen Ye Moyan so furious. They were so frightened that they all knelt down and said, "Emperor, calm down."
"The Emperor does not blame Mr. Ling, it was me who asked him..." Yue Feng explained carefully.
"Shut up!"
Ye Moyan didn't even think about drinking loudly. His murderous look made Yue Feng feel cold and he didn't dare to say anything anymore.
Everyone guessed that this kid was dead!
It actually made the emperor lose his temper so much. The emperor was originally in a bad mood today, but now...
If you want to blame, you can only blame this kid for his bad luck and insisting on crashing into the crater!
Just when all the ministers were mourning Ling Xuewei silently in their hearts, something happened the next moment that made their eyes pop out.
Instead of ordering someone to chop the boy who angered him to death, the emperor suddenly picked up the boy and disappeared into the palace in a flash!
This... what is going on?
Only Yue Feng, who was nearby, vaguely guessed something. He was close, so he could see clearly.
The emperor was furious, but under his anger there was tension and concern.
Emperor...could it be...?
******
"Please put me down, I'm really fine."
Ling Xuewei vaguely felt that she seemed to be in trouble again.
I originally wanted to settle a score with Ye Moyan, but who knew things would turn out like this!
Ye Moyan hugged Ling Xuewei like this all the way from the political meeting hall to the dormitory hall, not caring about the frightened looks of the surrounding palace people and guards.
Ling Xuewei struggled to get off Ye Moyan's arms.
"Shut up."
Ye Moyan shouted coldly, looking like he was still furious.
No matter how slow Ling Xuewei was, she noticed his anger, shrank her neck, and buried her head in Ye Moyan's arms like a quail.
