And this Medicine Master Ling, who had just entered the palace, once again became the subject of discussion, and his name even spread to all the major sects.
In the next few days, wherever Ling Xuewei went, many people looked at her secretly, and even some children from aristocratic families came up to talk to her. This made Ling Xuewei dumbfounded. It seemed that the incident in the dense forest that day had increased her reputation a lot.
Of course, for a truly famous family, a little pharmacist is not enough for her, but that alone is enough to annoy her, so she reduces the number of times she goes out, and even when she goes out, she tries to be as low-key as possible.
Every time Feng Ming saw him, he would always make fun of him. He was obviously involved in the incident in the jungle before, but it didn't involve him at all. He did whatever he was supposed to do, which was so cool that Ling Xuewei gritted her teeth.
But from that day on, what Feng Ming did most was play with the two little guys, Snowball and Lightning. He seemed to have a natural affinity, which made Snowball and Lightning, who were always wary of people, like to stick to him every time they saw him.
Ling Xuewei felt a little jealous when the two of them were having fun alone.
Humph, these two heartless guys turned to others so quickly!
After summoning Snowball and Lightning, she was ready to reveal her identity. After all, Snowball's appearance had not changed much from two years ago, and anyone who had seen it would definitely recognize it.
Sure enough, that day, she met Fu Ji outside the palace.
"Your Majesty, Prime Minister."
Fu Ji looked at the person in front of him, a complex look flashed in his eyes.
Two years later, she finally came back.
"No wonder the emperor is so special to you. I think the emperor already knows your identity, right?" Fu Ji couldn't help but sigh.
Ling Xuewei was noncommittal.
Fu Ji gave a bitter laugh. Sure enough, after being with the emperor for a long time, some things became more and more dull.
Looking at the world, who else can be treated like this by the emperor except the person in front of him? He should have thought of it long ago.
"Miss Ling, the emperor has had a hard time these past two years. Maybe your return will be a turning point."
Fu Ji put down these words and left.
Ling Xuewei was surprised. She thought Fu Ji would say something disapproving of her staying with Ye Moyan. After all, his attitude two years ago was much stronger than it is now.
In fact, why didn't Fu Ji not want Ling Xuewei to stop appearing next to the emperor?
Originally, he thought that the woman who stayed by the emperor's side would be a woman of high status who could help the emperor prosper the empire.
But in the two years since Ling Xuewei left, he saw that the aloof and dignified man had become colder and even lonely.
That way, it's as if life has been taken away and the soul is no longer complete.
For the first time, Fu Ji doubted whether his choice was really right?
I couldn't sleep at night again and again. The emperor was still an emperor, but he became more and more lonely. He often looked at the horizon all night long.
At that time, he began to regret in his heart.
Maybe, he was really wrong.
Now, he doesn't completely agree with Ling Xuewei's identity, but he wants to try to believe in the emperor's choice.
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The last day of the hunt was the palace banquet.
Ling Xuewei also pulled Feng Ming along, planning to join in the fun.
Ye Moyan was an emperor, so he couldn't be absent, and Ling Xuewei didn't want to attract attention, so she decided to act alone.
Ling Xuewei held the Lightning Baby, while Snowball was held by Feng Ming. The two of them arrived at the palace banquet. Seeing that it was still early, they decided to go around.
"Master Ling."
Ling Xuewei turned around and saw old acquaintances Wu Yinghan and Ouyang Yuexiang coming with them.
It's really a bad time to go out.
"Miss Wu, Miss Ouyang, is there something wrong?" Ling Xuewei stopped to deal with it.
Wu Yinghan was dressed in smart clothes today and looked dashing, attracting the attention of many young masters along the way. She came to Ling Xuewei with a smile, "We haven't seen you for a few days, and the young master is becoming more and more handsome."
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"Excellent."
Ling Xuewei still admired her very much. Her senior brother was defeated by her, and Wu Yinghan could still smile at her. This endurance skill alone was admirable.
"Ling Mo, you must be very proud."
Wu Yinghan leaned close to his ear, his voice hinting at hatred, but there was a smile on his face. From a distance, he thought they had such a good relationship.
"I will definitely avenge my senior brother. Just wait for me."
After he finished speaking, Wu Yinghan's smile was still bright, "I will have a performance at the palace banquet. Mr. Ling will wait and see. See you later."
After saying that, he took Ouyang Yue and walked away.
"Oh, what a femme fatale. Is this Miss Wu?" Feng Ming came up from the side, "This woman is difficult to deal with, you have to be careful."
Ling Xuewei twitched her lips and said, "Let's go."
The palace banquet had already begun, and the two found their seats and were seated. They were surrounded by rare and distinguished ministers and sects from aristocratic families. It was truly an unprecedented grand occasion.
After a while, Ling Xuewei saw Ye Moyan arriving.
Everyone knelt down and kowtowed three times, and after the emperor made peace, he stood up. He didn't even say anything about the situation, and simply said, "Let's get started." The palace banquet officially kicked off.
Looking at the trembling people under Ye Moyan's ice face, Ling Xuewei suddenly felt dumbfounded.
He is really straightforward and neat. If it were someone else, he would at least say a few words of condolence, right?
Fortunately for this man, he has said no more than five words since he sat down until now. It is also a credit to the officials who were able to figure out the man's meaning so clearly and convey the emperor's intention correctly.
Sure enough, he is pretty and willful?
Ling Xuewei smiled sullenly, as if he was aware of her gaze, Ye Moyan's black eyes locked onto Ling Xuewei precisely.
Their eyes met, Ling Xuewei stuck out her tongue at him playfully, then made a proud face like ice cubes, and then made a scared expression.
The weird look of the elf made Ye Moyan's eyes flash with a smile, and his heart felt even softer.
The little girl is actually teasing people, go back and deal with her!
The palace servants who came forward to serve him accidentally saw the smile flashing across the emperor's face and immediately stayed where they were.
The emperor was originally extremely handsome and noble. He usually looked cold and repellent, but now he suddenly smiled, which made the little palace maid's heart beat fast and her face turn red!
"Crack!" The wine glass broke and the little palace maid was so frightened that her face immediately turned pale.
"What are you doing! You're so frivolous, drag me down here!"
"No need."
Ye Moyan actually waved away the palace man, supported his chin with his hand, and swayed the wine glass in front of him, seeming to be in a good mood.
This scene surprised all the palace attendants, and they immediately took the frightened little palace maid away.
Ling Xuewei also imitated Ye Moyan and held her chin up. Her black grape eyes stared at Ye Moyan. From time to time, she bared her teeth at him, or secretly blew him a kiss. After that, she looked around like a thief.
No one noticed that he was smiling like a naughty cat and then continued teasing me.
The emperor above him let out deep laughter from time to time, which made the hearts of the palace people around him tremble.
"That's enough."
Feng Ming on the other side couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "This is a show of affection, can you care about the feelings of the people around you?"
From just now until now, he has been fed dog food so many times that his eyes almost went blind.
Ling Xuewei couldn't help but blush, and coughed softly.
After a burst of drumbeats, rewards were given to those who came first in the hunt, and then the palace banquet performance began.
The folk customs of the Fanxu Empire are not as tough as the wasteland, but more romantic. Therefore, the women are more delicate and gentle, their dancing postures are elegant and moving, and their music styles are beautiful.
After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere became more and more exciting.
Suddenly a crisp bell rang, followed by a distant and melodious flute sound.
On the high platform, a person suddenly fell from the sky.
Dressed in red, she has a graceful figure and a moving posture. A pair of bells are tied to each of her bare feet and arms, which makes a moving sound with every move she makes.
The woman's waist is soft and slender, her skin is as good as snow, and her face is covered with red gauze, revealing only a pair of eyes as charming as autumn water. Under the gentle sound of the flute, she dances like a fairy.
Every move, every glance, every rotation is charming and stunning.
Unconsciously, the entire palace banquet became quiet, and all the men stared at the stage with wide eyes, as if their hearts and souls were taken away by the woman on the stage.
"God, it's so beautiful..."
Some people murmured that such a beautiful woman is extremely rare.
Just a pair of eyes, but they are enough to captivate a country.
The woman danced faster and faster, like a fluttering butterfly, with a light body and light feet, flying down the high platform, attracting exclamations from all around.
Red gauze is flying and silver bells are ringing.
The woman danced faster and faster, gradually approaching the emperor on the high seat.
At this time, the woman is like a seductive temptress, her eyes are fixed on the noble man above her, and she is sure to win.
Finally, after the last flute sound fell, the woman turned her back to Ye Moyan and folded her slim waist. The red veil flew into the throne of the emperor, revealing a beautiful face at the same time!
There was a gasping sound from below.
What a beautiful woman!
Ling Xuewei looked at the woman and sneered in her heart.
The one dancing is none other than Wu Yinghan!
Many people also recognized Miss Wu, and immediately there was a flood of praise.
"Isn't this Miss Wu from the Hunyuan Sect? She is indeed stunningly beautiful and has a charming dancing posture!"
"I didn't expect Miss Wu to have such ability!"
“It’s really a dance that will captivate the whole city!”
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"Wu Yinghan, a disciple of the Hunyuan Sect, has met the emperor and wishes the emperor a prosperous future and blessings to all people!"
Wu Yinghan curled up and saluted, his posture was elegant, dignified and moving.
"This Miss Wu is not only beautiful in appearance, but also not weak in cultivation. Coupled with her medical skills, she is indeed extraordinary!"
"Yes, I heard that Miss Wu was also selected to enter the palace this time, and she also treated the emperor's illness!"
"Really? It's really amazing..."
Everyone was talking, Wu Yinghan's eyes flashed with arrogance, and he slowly stood up when Ye Moyan raised his hand.
"Oh, someone is seducing your man in front of you! Why don't you say a few words?" Feng Ming looked at the people around him with a face full of ridicule.
Ling Xuewei narrowed her eyes slightly, "Let's take a look."
"What are you looking at? It's obvious that they are poaching you! This woman is quite pretty, so aren't you afraid that your man will be tempted by her?" Feng Ming said with a teasing look on his face.
Ling Xuewei glanced at him with a half-smile, "What? You can't stand the sweetness between me and my family, and you want to attack me?"