'Lian Zi, Lian Zi, how did you end up like this? Lian Zi asked himself inwardly.

Tossing and turning and unable to sleep, Lian Zipan sat down and prepared to cultivate, however, his mind was too chaotic to concentrate on cultivation at all, not only could he not cultivate, but he also had to worry about going mad.

Lian Zi simply didn't do anything, and lay in bed doing nothing all night.

Thanks to Murong Yue, she experienced the first night of neither rest nor cultivation since she was reborn.

When it was almost dawn, Lian Zicai finally thought of a countermeasure - to do nothing.

Lian Zi was entangled and tossed, but Murong Yue was more apprehensive and happy.

As a good hunter, he must always grasp the dynamics and emotions of his prey, so as not to startle her and let her escape.

However, last night, maybe her eyes were too clear, or maybe he was too stressed during this time and impulsive, so he couldn't control his thoughts.

He didn't regret it, but Lian Zi's performance couldn't calm his restless heart.

He longed for her to show his attitude, but he was afraid that the answer would not satisfy him.

Fortunately, his busy work can temporarily alleviate his crankiness.

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Lao Ma found that his boss was a little strange recently, and when he was working, he always showed a worried look from time to time, and sometimes he laughed alone for some reason, which had to make him wonder what had happened to the boss recently.

"Deaf, you say, what happens to the boss from time to time?" Lao Ma asked for help from the wise man in the Twelve Guards.

"What can it be, isn't it related to Miss Lian!" The deaf man discovered Murong Yue's abnormality before Lao Ma, but he was used to pretending to it in his heart and didn't take the initiative to say it.

"And they're done?" The old horse remembered the smirk of the boss alone, and thought it was very possible, "Hey! No, if it does, how can the boss show a worried expression? At this, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"Deaf, you are the best at guessing people's minds, tell me, what is the situation now?" The old horse turned his gaze back to the deaf man.

"I think it's probably somewhere between success and non-success." The deaf man touched his chin and made a thoughtful look.

"What does it mean to be between success and failure?" The old horse was a little confused.

"That's what it means literally!"

"Hey, you tell me more clearly......" Before the words were finished, the deaf man quickly left, the old horse didn't know why, he was puzzled for a moment, turned around, and saw Murong Yue coming out of it.

'It's over. The old horse mourned for himself in his heart, "The boss must have heard what I just said." ’

At this time, there was a villain in Lao Ma's heart who was frantically slapping himself, 'Tell you to talk more, tell you to talk more, now it's okay, you're finished.' ’

Lao Ma made an expression of whether he wanted to cry or not, and looked at Murong Yue with pleading eyes, only hoping that he would drop himself lightly.

Murong Yue didn't seem to see it, his expression didn't change in the slightest, and he passed by him indifferently, leaving the old horse alone to tremble in the autumn wind.

If the boss had punished him on the spot, the matter might have passed, but now, he obviously wanted to settle accounts after the autumn, and Lao Ma only felt that his future days were full of despair.

This is not the first time he has gossiped about being caught, and he can't help but shudder when he thinks of what happened to him when he was caught before.

I'm really, really not going to dare anymore, boss. ’

Murong Yue didn't hear Lao Ma's heart, he was about to go to Lian Zi at this time.