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When Yun Xu saw that Nan Si Yue had taken off the bed sheet covered with dried fruits, he felt even more displeased. However, he couldn't leave the house. He could only stand at the door and be left in a dilemma.

"What are you still standing at the door for? Come in." Nan Si Yue could not see with her eyes, but she could feel Yun Fei still standing at the same spot.

Yun Xu scratched his head in embarrassment, then limped over to the table in front of the bed and said without sincerity, "Your highness is tired, so rest first. I'll just sit here for a while."

Although those words were said, in his heart, he was counting on Nan Si Yue to display the spirit of the protagonist and give the bed to this weak girl to sleep in.

But who would have thought that Nan Si Yue would be so rude. After hearing her words, he gave a cold 'En' before lying down on the bed, fully clothed, and no longer paying attention to her.

Yun Fei was dumbstruck. He leaned against the Eight Immortals' Table for a while before helplessly sitting down.

Why was it that the men she met now did not have the spirit to care for the fairer sex?

Tang San was like this, and so was Nan Si Yue. Why was her life so bitter?!

The night was long and cold, and Yun Xu looked outside at the night sky which was getting denser and denser. He put his arms around his body, which was only wearing a single garment, and looked at the robe which he had taken off earlier and had been placed on the side of the bed by Si Yue.

Forget it, she had to save herself since no one else could rely on her.

Presumably, Nan Si Yue had already fallen asleep. Yun Xu slowly got up and moved to the bedside. He moved his arm over her and began to pull the red halo.

Seeing that he was about to grab onto the corner of the cloak, Yun Fei was secretly delighted. Suddenly, his throat tightened.

A hand as cold as a ghost grabbed her neck. It was so powerful that in the next moment, it had already flipped her over onto the bed and was holding her down like a pair of pincers.

Yun Xu's face was completely red as he looked at the suddenly attacking Nan Si Yue in horror.

His expression was still as cold as ever, and his eyes were devoid of killing intent.

He wanted to kill her?

He wanted to kill her?

Yun Xu was scared out of his wits and had difficulty breathing. His face was so red that it seemed as if blood was about to seep out.

She was indeed destined to be too old this year.

At this moment of life and death, Yun Xu suddenly remembered that she had paid a visit to the temple on a whim at the beginning of the year — of course, she did not believe in the Buddha, she had only just heard that the Buddha's eyes were embedded with priceless gems, so she had gone to see them — but halfway through, she met a crazy Daoist nun.

Her shrill and terrifying voice made it so that Yun Xu managed to struggle free from her grasp. After walking a few steps, he even turned around and made a face at the nun, not caring at all, "I, Yun Xu, am blessed by the stars and everything is fine!"

The nun shook her head from a distance with a face full of pity and regret, "Since this is a calamity, please do your best."

It had already been more than ten months since this incident, and when he thought about it now, a thin layer of sweat immediately seeped out of Yun Meng's back.

Could it be that he was punished for plotting against the pair of gems in front of the Buddha that day?

Her body was severely hypoxic, her thoughts were already confused, and she could no longer pursue that question. In the last moment when her consciousness was about to fade away, Cloudburst suddenly saw her mother's gentle smile, and — the sky full of alfalfa flowers.

As the alfalfa spread, a man slowly rode over. He bent down and gently called out, "Yun Yan …"