Rong Yuan's bed is very large, four or five meters long and more than three meters wide, like a small room, it is not a problem to easily sleep ten adult men in a horizontal position.

Shi Yu was also very tired and sleepy, and she couldn't open her eyelids desperately, so she lay back after putting the quilt and pulled the small quilt to cover it.

Soon, Rong Yuan heard Shi Yu's breathing slowly becoming shallow and steady, and his eyes flashed.

Why don't you fall asleep so fast?

He secretly propped up his arms and looked at the person next to the pillow, but Shi Yu closed his eyes, Rong Yuan could only see his face, and suddenly felt bored again.

In the dark night, the feeling of another person lying next to me is very obvious.

Strange, uncomfortable.

Rong Yuan has been sleeping alone since he was a child, and suddenly there is one more person, he can't get used to it at all, tossing and turning, and can't sleep.

-

Rong Yuan walked out of the dormitory and was looking at the night sky at a sorrowful forty-five degree angle when a snickering sound came from the corner.

Rong Yuan glanced at the past lightly, it turned out to be Wen Xi and Bai Yi.

The laughter just now was made by Bai Yi, the Grand Steward of the Demon Cloud Sect.

Wen Xi and Bai Yi are both Demon Venerable's right-hand men, but their personalities are diametrically opposed, Bai Yi is outgoing, and Wen Xi has a paralyzed face with few expressions.

Bai Yi came over curiously and asked, "Girl, what about us?" ”

"Sleep." Rong Yuan said lightly.

Bai Yi glanced at Rong Yuan suspiciously.

The Venerable is overworked, but how can this little beauty look energetic.

There have been rumors that His Excellency is either not good at that, or he has a habit of breaking his sleeves!

After all, demon cultivation is still relatively open in terms of men and women, and some even rely on doubles. Cultivating to practice the exercises, and not touching women like Venerable is simply a clear stream.

Is it really not good?

The two of them made up for it on their own.

Rong Yuan's eyes flashed, did he say something amazing?

Why did these two people look at him sympathetically?

"Since you are both idle, go to the house and give Ben the thunder-struck pit... This girl fills in. Rong Yuan put his hands behind his back, glanced at the two of them a few times, and called.

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Bai Yi and Wen Xi filled the pit in the hall.

Bai Yi wondered, and muttered in a low voice: "Wen Protector, why do you say that the little beauty is so handy in calling us?" ”

Wen Xi glanced at him lightly: "Don't you think the momentum on her body just now is very similar to a person?" ”

"Who?"

"Your Excellency."

It can't be said that it doesn't matter, only that it's exactly the same.

"It's... Could it be the legendary husband and wife? ”

Filling in that deep pit was a difficult task for Rong Yuan, who had no cultivation, and for Wen Xi and Bai Yi, it was a piece of cake, and it took a moment to return to its original appearance.

The two walked out of the temple gate.

I saw the faint moonlight hitting Rong Yuan's body, and it was covered with a layer of loneliness for no reason.

"The pit has been filled, girl, you can rest in peace."

Rong Yuan nodded.

Bai Yi found a topic: "Girl, sooner or later you will be a respected person, and when the time comes, if you become the hostess of this Burning Love Palace, you must remember to give your brother a few good words..."

Rong Yuan pretended to be modest: "This is a bit premature, the vision of the respected is quite high, and I may not be able to enter his eyes." ”

Bai Yi said meaningfully: "Girl, don't worry!" Your Excellency is satisfied with you, one hundred and twenty! Otherwise, if you don't like you, you may be where you are at the moment..."

"Turtle hair?"

"Hypocrisy?"

Is he in front of his subordinates?

Rong Yuan glanced at him, making Bai Yi tremble.

"Heh... I'll be sure to say a few nice words for the white steward. After Rong Yuan said this, he patted him on the shoulder, turned around and went back to the dormitory.

Bai Yi looked at the slender back that was gradually moving away, and a puzzled expression appeared on his face: "Wen Protector, you say, how does she know that I am a white steward?" ”

"How do I know, you might as well ask her directly if you ask me..."