Chapter 662 heartless, not tired (1)

Tender green buds grow on the branches and leaves outside the window, and when the lights fall, the emerald green color is particularly lovable.

The demure and beautiful face of a woman with her head hanging down while writing a pen instantly added a lot of beautiful colors to the scenery.

She sometimes flips through books, and sometimes ticks off bills.

There was no one around to wait on him, and he didn't even notice Ye Jing gradually cooling down.

When someone approached, she stared at the bill intently, and seemed to be muttering to herself, "Look, the Bai family has been struggling to make ends meet recently. It seems that the Patriarch and the others really need to be in charge of Leng Xuelou."

"Aren't you afraid that they will discover your identity?" The man slightly raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and approached in a low voice.

In the past, she was worried about being known by the Bai family, so she acted in a low-key manner.

It's only been a few days and you've changed your mind?

"It's nothing to be afraid of, it's a big deal to be surprised." She said it as if nothing had happened, but she really cared about it in her heart.

She was afraid of bringing disaster to them.

The more ostentatious the power, the easier it is to be coveted.

Just like this time, when the Bai family changed a little bit, they started to make trouble one by one, making the Bai family in a dilemma.

Even if provoked, they cannot protect themselves.

"I've been thinking, what should I do if I didn't return home and the Qing family came today and really hurt the Patriarch and the others."

"Xue'er." His eyes were full of distress, and he was even more determined about one thing, "You can only make them stronger, Xue'er, you alone cannot protect them for a lifetime."

"Well, I know." So she's trying.

She paused and asked hesitantly, "Can the selection of the saint be postponed?"

"Why?"

"I want to stay and deal with things here before thinking about other things."

Other things... including feelings?
"Time can be delayed, it's just... how long do you need to delay?"

Snow Empress would never refuse her request, but it was postponed, is it really okay?
That would only slow down her cultivation speed.

"..." How long is the delay?
She was silent.

No matter how long the delay is, it is not a good thing for her cultivation.

If one day she suddenly breaks through the Red Spirit, and the spiritual power here is lacking, the final result will be like the Second Elder and the Third Elder, whose spiritual power can only stagnate in the Blue Spirit.

It may take hundreds of years to ascend to the upper realm.

"Xue'er, have you ever thought about relying on others." Emperor Ye Ming waited for a long while, but before waiting for her response, he finally couldn't help asking.

Leng Xixue's body shook slightly.

Seeing that she listened to his words, he continued, "With Zi Mochen's help, you don't have to think about delaying the time to deal with these chores. According to their abilities, it should only take a few days."

"You..." She stared at him in shock, as if she couldn't believe that he said those words.

"Silly girl, you are afraid that your husband will be jealous, but don't wrong yourself. If you tire yourself, your husband will feel more distressed." Emperor Ye Ming smiled relieved.

"I believe in my Xue'er, just like Xue'er believes in being a husband, you just...let go and do it."

After she left, he thought a lot by himself.

With her temperament of not rubbing a grain of sand in her eyes, she would indulge him in bringing paintings and smoke them to the magic palace, which is enough to show that she hoped that she would not cause him more trouble than her willful burden on him.

Although, he is not afraid of trouble.

At that time, even if she said a word 'no', he would simply reject Meizu decisively.

(End of this chapter)

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