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Deep into the night, the night was as cool as water and filled with stars. The moon hung high in the sky, and the sky had already completely opened. The world was filled with darkness and silence.

Cai'Er's eyelids blinked, she felt as if her eyelids weighed a thousand kilograms, and after a long time, she finally opened her eyes. A heart-wrenching pain came from her eyes, causing her to let out a light groan.

"Cai'Er, what's wrong?" A gentle voice entered her ears, and at the same time, she felt a gust of hot air blow against her face.

Cai'Er woke up, realizing that she was lying in a warm embrace. She was very familiar with this warm chest, this aura was something she was very familiar with. After looking forward to for so many years, she finally had it.

"Your Highness," Cai'Er said softly, as if she was afraid that the owner of the voice would run away, but also afraid that she was dreaming. When that time comes, she would wake up empty-handed!

"It's me!" "Yes." Ling Yun replied gently. His eyes were gentle like water as he looked at the person curled up obediently in his embrace like a kitten, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed her head lovingly.

After confirming that she was not dreaming, Cai'Er's face turned red as a wave of happiness surged up in her heart. She felt a tinge of guilt towards Qin Yinyue.

Nestled in Ling Yun's warm embrace, Cai'Er's face revealed a happy smile.

"Go to sleep!" The corner of his mouth twitched as he looked up at the ceiling. From there, a ray of starlight fell down and a blurry black shadow flashed past.

As the Crown Prince of the Battle King's Palace, the tiles in his room naturally could not be broken. It could only mean that this was man-made, and that someone was secretly peeping at him.

He didn't need to think to know who it was. He could not help but bitterly smile in his heart, so depressed that he vomited blood. A hundred years had passed, and the continent was no longer the continent it used to be.

"Humph!" Cai'Er's room did not have a single person. A blurry shadow suddenly appeared, and a melodious voice that was as clear as spring water slowly sounded in the dark, "You seem like a man of honor during the day, looking like you have suffered a loss. At night, your true nature is revealed, you pervert. Lingyun, you are a pervert."

Ling'er did not know why she was so angry. Why did she suddenly run to Ling Yun's roof, and carefully lifted up a tile … He felt his heart ache.

He crawled onto the bed and covered his head, wanting to fall asleep. However, he found that Lingyun's handsome face, which carried a cheap smile, continuously appeared in his mind. He could not get rid of it.

Gritting her teeth as she started cultivating, she was unable to calm her heart down. That person who deserved a beating continuously spun around in her mind like maggots in her bones, following her around like a shadow.

"AHH!" Ling'er held her head in pain, feeling depressed in her heart. She knew that if she continued to cultivate, her cultivation would definitely go berserk. Her beautiful eyes stared furiously at the wall, and beyond the wall was the room where the hateful person was.

Hateful, truly hateful. Ling'er was gnashing her teeth in her heart as she bitterly clenched her delicate fists.

The next day, as the sun had just risen and the night mist had yet to completely disperse, Lingyun walked out of his room feeling refreshed. He lazily stretched his body with a ruddy complexion and a pretty good complexion.

Clang!

The door to the room opposite was kicked open. Qin Feng walked out gloomily with two large, pitch-black circles around his eyes. It was obvious that he had not slept well.

"Ling Yun, you look good!" Looking at the spirited and ruddy-faced Ling Yun, Qin Feng said sourly, a trace of envy in his eyes.