The waste wood mad concubine is going to go against the sky

Chapter 1799 The Years Pass by Like Water (5)

In You Xueran's eyes, Ling Canglie has never been a bloodthirsty demon, he is as gentle as jade, and he has a more gentle and kind heart than You Xueran.

He is not a demon, he is the god who saved her, if there is no Ling Canglie, there would be no You Xueran now.

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In the evening, You Xueran stood on the spacious platform of the Sala Palace. She once again aroused Wan Hualian, holding a golden lotus in her hand, lightly moved the lotus steps, and danced to call the honey rain.

Now, the honey rain summoned by You Xueran's divine power poured down, and the golden rain moistened the entire land of Sala Imperial Capital, making the soil rich in nutrients.

The green vegetation began to grow rapidly on the land of Saladi, and the new shoots flourished and branched at a speed visible to the naked eye, blooming colorful flowers.

Youxue ran in the palace to summon the honey rain. She danced for a whole hour, and the river in the moat, which was as abundant as the precipitation, flowed alive. The golden rain gathered into puddles. Soon, frogs, insects, gnats Life forms such as fish once again appeared in the capital of Saladi.

When You Xueran stopped dancing, honey rain fell endlessly without stopping at all.

You Xueran stood wearily in the golden rainwater, she just breathed a sigh of relief, her whole body went limp as if her strength had been drained.

Ling Canglie's figure flew over, firmly hugging You Xueran who was about to fall to the ground.

You Xueran had just used Wanhualian to purify the filth on the land of Saladi and sealed the cracks in the national vein, and now she continued to use her divine power to rain down honey, her body was beyond what it could bear, and her exhausted movements I can't move anymore.

Ling Canglie carried You Xueran into the palace room, he hugged You Xueran on the bed, and changed her into a set of clean clothes.

"You are too tired, take a good rest." Ling Canglie sat on the edge of the bed and said to You Xueran.

Lying on the bed, You Xueran nodded sleepily to him, "Bring Xiao Xihe over here," she said.

Ling Canglie picked up Xiao Xihe who was in the cradle. Xiao Xihe was still in the swaddling baby. He stared blankly at Ling Canglie with wide-open eyes, and stared at the man who was holding him with his eyes as black as black jade.

Ling Canglie's brows and eyes were soft, and the corners of his lips raised inadvertently.

Ling Canglie carried Xiao Xihe into You Xueran's arms, and let Xiao Xihe sleep with his mother.

You Xueran patted Xiao Xihe's arm lightly, she closed her eyes tiredly, she needed a period of sleep to restore her spiritual power, and today only one honey rain fell, which was not enough to make Saladi Capital The land has completely returned to life. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, You Xueran will rain down honey to purify this land.

Seeing You Xueran fell asleep, Ling Canglie wanted to return to the main hall to handle his official duties, so he could no longer be with You Xueran.

He stretched out his fingers and gently pressed Xiaoxi and the soft skin, "Protect your mother, be good, and don't disturb her."

After saying these words, Ling Canglie turned and left. Before leaving, he closed the door of the sleeping hall.

Xiao Xihe was lying in the swaddle, her black eyes rolled, but she didn't feel sleepy at all. At this moment, a gust of wind blew in, and the door of the bedroom was blown open by the wind.

The lacquered red tarantula had been on the roof for several hours. It covered up its aura so that neither Ling Canglie nor You Xueran could notice its existence.

When the lacquered tarantula entered the sleeping hall, its figure instantly swelled two or three times...

(End of this chapter)