At night, in the side room of the Nine Stars Palace, there was a creaking sound of the door being pushed open.

Several Nine Stars Palace disciples who were sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing cultivation opened their eyes and looked at the person who came.

"Hey, Zhang Heng, why are you back so late?" Seeing the newcomer, one of the disciples frowned and said,"Don't you see what time it is now?"

Zhang Heng said nothing, walked to the bed, sat down, and fell asleep.

"Oh my god, there is such a strong smell of alcohol. Has this guy gone out for a drink?"

"He is currently in the middle of an assessment, and he still has time to drink? It seems like he doesn't want to hang out anymore."

"Anyway, with his level, he will probably be at the bottom of the sword test tomorrow."

"Haha, I heard that he offended Senior Brother Bai today, and now he is drinking and making trouble. He will have a hard time in the future."

Several brothers who lived together mocked in a low voice, gloating over his misfortune.

They didn't notice at all.

There was no Xuanli floating in Zhang Heng's body.

The whole person seemed to be hollowed out, without any movement. In the Holy Fire Palace, in the courtyard,

Nalan Yun sat by the bed, flipping through the pages.���The holy land books in the room, reading by candlelight at night.

With big eyes, he was fascinated by the book in his hand, not sleepy at all.

Beside her.

Lin Yu'er sat at the table with her face propped up, pouring tea and drinking it, while looking at Nalan Yun.

Silence.

From the beginning of returning to the room, there was silence.

It seemed that Lin Yu'er's gaze was really uncomfortable.

Nalan Yun raised his head and looked at Lin Yu'er.

"Rest."

Pointing to Lin Yuer's room outside, Nalan Yun said.

Although it was just two short words, Lin Yuer could tell that Nalan Yun wanted her to rest.

"Humph, the Holy Son asked me to take good care of you. If you don't sleep, how can I sleep?"

Lin Yu'er rolled her eyes and snorted coldly.

But it seemed that this gave her a topic to talk about.

Lin Yu'er blinked and asked,"Speaking of which, you should have the same memories of the previous nine reincarnations as us~?"

Nalan Yun did not answer, but just read the book silently.

Her appearance further confirmed Lin Yu'er's thoughts.

"It seems that not only those in the Holy Land, but also those outside should be careful......."Lin Yuer sighed, her face full of distress.

But then, Lin Yuer thought of something, changed her expression, and moved closer to Nalan Yun.

"Hey, you're not here for the Holy Son, are you?"

Nalan Yun's expression changed slightly, but he still stared at the book in his hand and said nothing.

"I knew that you women would definitely snatch the Holy Son away from me in this life." Lin Yu'er supported her forehead and smiled,"But, the only thing I don't hate is you."

"If I were asked to choose a woman to share a husband with me, I think I would choose you!"

"But other women don’t think so!"

Lin Yuer changed the subject:"For example, Qu Qinghan, she regards us as a thorn in her side."

"And Lu Qingqing, that girl looks innocent, but actually she is full of bad intentions. No one knows what is in her mind."

"What's even more abominable is Jing Xiaoxuan, that woman, who was born in a humble family, but never realized it, and instead tried to get close to the rich and powerful and take advantage of the Holy Son."

"You hate them too, don't you?"

Nalan Yun:"......"

Although there was no response, Lin Yu'er continued to talk nonstop:"Look, the two of us, one with superior intelligence and the other proficient in poison arts, together we are much stronger than Qu Qinghan and his ilk!"

"How about we join forces to clear away the obstacles that stumble around the Holy Son, and then we can share the Holy Son's love in half?"

Lin Yu'er smiled sweetly, with a sincere look on her face.

Nalan Yun, who had been motionless, seemed to have a little reaction at this moment.

She turned over and lay on the bed:"Sleep!""

"......"

Lin Yuer's forehead veins bulged. Her fist suddenly hardened.......Who are you kidding?......Who lies on the bed and reads a book and falls asleep! (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Okay, sleep, right?......"

She blew out the candle in the room, and the whole room suddenly became dark.

Looking at Nalan Yun who was still lying on the bed, reading with his eyes wide open, Lin Yuer snorted coldly and walked out of the room angrily.

"Sure enough, none of these women are reliable......."

"If I want to monopolize the Son of God, I still have to rely on myself."

Returning to her room,

Lin Yuer opened the door and came to her bed.

She saw several pillows lying on the bed in all directions.

These pillows were brought out from Xu Ze's room by Lin Yuer in the name of cleaning.

In addition to these, there were also Xu Ze's changed clothes, Xu Ze's used bedding, and even Xu Ze's changed underwear on the bed.

"Hehe, Holy Son~ My Holy Son~" Lin Yuer threw herself into the pile of messy things.

Feeling the surrounding of Xu Ze's breath, the irritability in her heart just now was swept away.

The breath of happiness came to her face.

"'~Hehe......"Hehehe."

Holding the pillow, Lin Yu'er was about to fall asleep happily.

Suddenly, there was a slight noise outside the door.

As a cultivator, although Lin Yu'er was not very interested in cultivation, this sound still entered her ears clearly.

She frowned and got out of bed.

""Who?"

No sound.

Lin Yu'er walked to the door and gently opened it.

It was quiet outside.

Only the cold moonlight hung in the sky.

Hmm?

Suddenly, under the refraction of the moonlight, a silver thread flashed in front of Lin Yu'er's eyes.

Lin Yu'er was startled and just wanted to use witchcraft, but she found that her body was covered with silver threads without knowing when.

"This, what is this?"

""Wow!"

Lin Yu'er screamed, and her whole body was suddenly hung high up by these silk threads. (Ma Li Zhao)

Just like the prey tightly tied by the spider, hanging in the air, unable to move.

"Holy Son! Holy Son, help me!"

Lin Yu'er only saw a black shadow rushing into her room.

Then, it quickly rushed to the other side of the Holy Fire Palace.

"There's a thief! There's a thief!"

Lin Yu'er shouted anxiously and struggled desperately, but the silver thread on her body became tighter and tighter.

She saw that the man seemed to have taken something from her bed!

Whoosh - the black shadow passed through the air.

At this time, a white shadow followed closely and appeared in front of the black shadow almost instantly.

A ball of transparent flame blocked the black shadow's way forward.

The man was slightly startled and raised his head, only to see a man in white floating under the moonlight.

There was a hint of coldness on his handsome and indifferent face.

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You sneaked into the holy land late at night. Have you thought about how many times you want to die?": ༺Fallen✟Kn̫i̫g̫h̫t̫༻

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