After each of them returned to their rooms, the stacked smiles on everyone's faces collapsed.

has been following Yin Wushuang for so long, who doesn't know what kind of state Yin Wushuang is in now?

She knew they would be worried, so she acted as if nothing had happened.

They also acted in a play.

Yin Wuchen, Yin Wuchen, how did you become like this.

-

This night, the monarch pestered Yin Wushuang until midnight, and only when Yin Wushuang was panting again and again did he let her go to sleep.

He couldn't comfort her, saying that without Yin Wuchen, nothing would happen.

He could only use his enthusiasm to tell her that she still had him.

Because of too many things on his mind, Jun Shangye woke up quickly, and when he woke up, his arms were empty, and the sky was not yet dawn.

Jumping onto the roof, he saw a thinly dressed woman sitting on it.

The woman turned her back to him, crossed her knees, and looked to the east, as if waiting for the sunrise.

He resisted the urge to go up and hug her, and sat down a few meters away from her, without disturbing her.

-

Neither of them knew that in another annex, there was another man who stood in the wind for a night.

His white eyebrows are vicissitudes, but his face is handsome, and there is forbearance, worry, and forbearance in his eyebrows.

With a creak, Lu Yi pushed open the door and said lightly, "It's almost dawn." ”

"Brother Lu, you say, is she sad now?" Mu Jin asked softly.

What the little sweetheart cares about the most is his younger brother Yin Wuchen, right?

The lord of the two sects deigned to make a sugar man for his younger brother, and he was thrown away by his younger brother, it's very painful, right?

"What do you think?" Lu Yi asked rhetorically, with anger in his tone: "Mu Jin, if you are worried, if you can't bear it, go over to find her, don't stand here and obstruct my eyes!" ”

"Looking for her? No, you can't. Mu Jin shook his head and said stubbornly: "I can't go over to find her." ”

He couldn't go.

If you go, you won't be friends.

"Ah, it occurred to me how the aircraft could be improved, and I went to retreat." Mu Jin's fingers were gesturing something, as if it was the shape of a certain part.

Lu Yi turned around and looked at his friend's back, speechless.

-

This night, Yin Wuchen didn't sleep well.

He had a nightmare and woke up at dawn.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the wall that had been hit hard by the king's evil during the day.

In addition to the depression in the center, there were many cracks around, looking at those cracks, Yin Wuchen suddenly clenched the clothes in his heart.

"Bridge to bridge, road to road." Reciting these words silently, Yin Wuchen lowered his head.

He felt a little suffocated, opened his mouth and gasped slightly, only to feel a little better.

In the nightmare, it was all Yin Wushuang standing outside the hall and saying "enough" to the king.

They were fellow monks, Yin Wushuang had heard their conversation, right?

As an older sister, she is in pain, right?

Even if it was pain, he couldn't help it, he was a spirit child, not her younger brother.

After closing his eyes and taking a few deep breaths, Yin Wuchen felt that the suffocation in his heart was dredged.

His eyes fell back on the battered wall, and there was some annoyance on his delicate countenance.

That gentleman is really arrogant, which makes him unwilling.

Or rather, a little humiliating.

was brought up, threatened, verbally educated, and almost demolished.

These are all provocations to him.

The highest point of the entire cultivation realm is the Zhuxian Palace, but the monarch dares to say that he has demolished the Zhuxian Palace.

If the hall master hears this, the monarch will be dead and dead.

He should do something to maintain the dignity of the Zhuxian Palace.

Perhaps, he could......

This can not only make the monarch angry, but also be regarded as compensating Yin Wushuang.