It seemed as if Murong Ningyue was thinking, Ye Yaorao's charming voice drifted from the wind, "If you want these herbs, you should pick them. My deity's one is yours! Of course, you are also my deity's in the end!"

Murong Ningyue curled her lips and disagreed with Ye Yaorao's last words, but she still smiled brightly and collected herbs happily. When the herbs in the entire Medicine Valley were almost collected, Murong Ningyue came to the most dazzling herb in the valley.

It was a white lotus, smaller than an ordinary lotus, but it contained a huge amount of spiritual energy. Murong Ningyue could imagine that if she could absorb all the spiritual energy contained in this lotus, her cultivation would definitely surge to a terrible level.

The emperor lotus mentioned by the maid before should be this lotus. Murong Ningyue thought in her heart and looked back at Ye Yaorao at the same time. Ye Yaorao was also staring at Murong Ningyue's direction. Seeing Murong Ningyue look at him, Ye Yaorao walked to Murong Ningyue.

"This lotus is a famous imperial lotus in the mainland. It has the effect of life and death, human flesh and bones. Even if it is eaten without illness or disaster, it can increase its cultivation level. It will be even more amazing if it is refined into pills!" Ye Yaorao stretched out her hand to stroke the lotus while saying lightly.

What happened to Murong Ningyue? This emperor lotus is so precious, so she should not pick it. But Ye Yaorao's hand suddenly exerted force and actually picked the emperor lotus off.

"Ah! What are you doing?" Murong Ningyue couldn't help but scream when she saw this.

Ye Yaorao glanced at Murong Ningyue indifferently, stuffed the Emperor Lotus into Murong Ningyue's hand and said domineeringly: "No matter how precious the Emperor Lotus is, it's just a dead thing. If your wife wants it, I can still afford it!"

Looking at Ye Yaorao's handsome face and her lips trembling slightly when she spoke, Murong Ningyue suddenly felt a warm heart, as if a ray of sunshine in winter illuminated her life.

When Murong Ningyue finally finished picking herbs, she felt exhausted and could no longer help but sit on the ground.

Ye Qingyun, the girl, had long been asleep on the grass. Ye Yaorao sat next to Murong Ningyue at some point. Although she was sitting on the grass, Ye Yaorao's movements were still elegant and noble, with a sense of looking up.

At this time, most of the herbs in the Medicine Valley were picked, and only a few sparse flowers and plants were still swaying tenaciously in the wind. The sunset in the distance was setting, and an orange sunset hung on the edge of the Medicine Valley, letting the entire Medicine Valley bathe in a layer of orange light.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Murong Ningyue couldn't help but say, "It's so beautiful! Although it's the setting sun, it doesn't feel decadent at all, but it's full of vitality!"

Ye Yaorao also looked at the Medicine Valley at this time. Although he had been in the Demon Moon Valley, he had never stared at the valley as quietly as he was now. When he heard Murong Ningyue's words, he couldn't help but echo: "You are right, this scene is indeed beautiful!"

Murong Ningyue turned her head in surprise and looked at Ye Yaorao and said, "Huh? You didn't even argue with me and agreed with me. This is the first time!"

Ye Yaorao also looked at Murong Ningyue and said lightly: "You are my wife, I am your husband. As a husband, you always quarrel with your wife like something. If outsiders see it, they will make jokes!"
Chapter completed!