In the corner of the room, a wheelchair sits quietly.

Mrs. Yuri went and pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed, and then lifted the quilt.

Under the quilt, only the upper body of the prime minister is intact, and only two thighs are left in the lower body, and the trousers below the thighs are empty, and there is no shadow of the calves.

Even though the two are husband and wife, it is not the first time that Mrs. Youli has seen the prime minister like this, and for some reason, the prime minister still feels a little nervous and embarrassed.

No one wants to show their most failed side in front of the people they care about the most, right?

The prime minister didn't want to.

But he couldn't help it.

Mrs. Youli looked at the slender and elegant figure, and her strength was not small, so she picked up the prime minister from the bed with a little force, carefully carried him into the wheelchair, put on a cloak for him, and then pushed the wheelchair and went out together to the courtyard outside.

The prime minister can't tolerate the strong sunlight during the day, and can only come out at night.

He was also reluctant to come out when Madame Yuri was away, and more often than not, he was alone in his room, waiting for time to pass day by day, day after day, year after year.

The moonlight tonight is exceptionally bright, and the bluestone steps are covered with silvery-white light, as if sprinkled with a layer of hoarfrost.

Madame Yuri pushed the wheelchair to the side of the steps, and sat down on the top step, snuggling meekly beside the prime minister, her head resting gently on his knees, pillowed on his thighs, her long blonde hair spilled down, and danced with the silver-white moonlight, plus two beautiful faces, forming a beautiful picture.

The night here is quite quiet, and the reality is stable.

And in the Biluo Palace, which is not dead, it is another artistic conception.

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At night, Biluo Temple.

After the two elven warriors sent Wuxian here, they went back, this palace may not have been inhabited by elves before, and after Wuxian came in, he did not find the shadow of an elf.

It's also convenient to live alone.

Although the palace has been uninhabited for a long time, it seems that it has been cleaned regularly, and if you look carefully, you can still find traces of cleaning.

Wuxian found a room with good ventilation and view, and planned to stay here.

The first night of staying in the Moonlight Forest was not particularly peaceful.

As the name of this forest suggests, there is no absolute darkness here, no matter what time of day, the night sky is always filled with a faint silvery moonlight, although it is not dazzling, but it is always dangling in front of you.

The night didn't look like the night was supposed to be, and this unprecedented experience made Wuxian very unaccustomed.

Her consciousness sneaked into the spatial ring, found a finger-wide white silk from inside, covered it over her eyes, and flexibly tied a knot before sitting cross-legged on the bed.

This was also blindfolded when she was practicing martial arts with her teacher in the Ye Family's Scripture Pavilion, so that she could accurately and quickly capture the other party's breath.

I didn't expect it to be able to be used at this time.

Wuxian originally planned to cultivate, but in the dark she always felt as if something was secretly peeping on her, she tried to explore the source of her uneasiness, but the result was nothing, and she didn't dare to spend too much energy in this strange place, so she had to give up in the end.

Supervised by unknown things, she didn't even have the mind to cultivate, so she simply untied the blindfolded white silk, took out the history of the ancient Xilan clan Zhen yearbook given to her by the teacher and read it for a while, and waited until tiredness hit her heart, she covered it with white silk again, closed her eyes and slept all night.