The ally leader's stand-in is gone

Lin Zhouyue didn't understand, so she asked, "Why is it too late?"

"If I hadn't brought you back to Xianmeng, I would think you made a good proposal." Fang Yan spread his hands, his eyes full of possessiveness under his thick long eyelashes, "But now you are in Xianmeng, I am in Xianmeng." Every moment outside I think, as long as I come back, I can see you, this kind of satisfaction, once tasted, it is hard to let go."

Lin Zhouyue discussed with Fang Yan with full sincerity, but the other party simply refused, that's all. Such an answer is really deceiving!

He said coldly, "Fang Yan, don't go too far."

Fang Yan didn't take his reaction seriously: "Dayue, I've thought about it these days, we have a destined marriage, and we've been entangled so far, and it's impossible for me to give up. If that's the case, why bother suppressing myself and wasting time in vain .”

Lin Zhouyue looked at Fang Yan quietly, and the other party didn't waver in any way, so she could only look back at her leisurely, with impeccable warmth.

He suddenly felt a little tired.

Love is originally something that makes people happy, but how come it is their turn to make people suffer so much.

He has always said that when others treat him five points, he will give back ten points. What Fang Yan did for him later moved him somewhat.

But Fang Yan would always easily shatter his illusions and bring him back to his original form when he was moved.

They didn't have to.

Fang Yan gently rubbed the top of his hair: "It's late, go to sleep."

Lin Zhouyue turned her head to avoid: "Do you want to stay overnight?"

They used to sleep together in the Chongluan Hall, where there was only one big bed.

Fang Yan: "Yes."

Lin Zhouyue: "Then I'll go to sleep on the couch."

Fang Yan: "It's such a cold day, let's sleep on the bed."

Lin Zhouyue ignored it and went to clean up the mess on her own.

Fang Yan said behind him: "Dayue, how about I give you a chance."

"To be honest, I'm always not at ease when you're not by my side. The matter of Dashenmen will be resolved as soon as possible, so I've been busy recently. Now that I'm back in Xianmeng, I just want to sleep well."

"Let's rest together, I won't touch my hands, but after tonight, I will unlock part of your spiritual power."

Lin Zhouyue turned her head suddenly.

Fang Yan smiled and said: "Of course, it's only part of it, enough for you to not need to eat, drink and sleep for a period of time."

Lin Zhouyue thought about it.

Although only partially, even if his spiritual power is released a little, he can continue to practice, and Fang Yan will not stay in Xianmeng often. If he has enough time, he can't beat Fang Yan, and the group of guards outside the palace?

He said cautiously: "You don't know how to use hands and feet?"

Fang Yan: "I promise."

Lin Zhouyue looked at the inadvertent tiredness at the end of Fang Yan's eyes.

As Fang Yan said, Tu Xia has been secretly operating for many years and used other monks and common people as shields. Fang Yan also consumed a lot of energy to defeat Tu Xia's forces so quickly.

It should be the truth right now.

It's just sharing the same bed without losing a piece of meat.

He acquiesced to Fang Yan's conditions.

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After a simple bath and wash, the two finally lay on the same bed again.

The bed was very big, and he slept on the inside as usual, while Fang Yan slept on the outside. Unlike the previous sleeping with each other, there was enough space between them to add another person.

The closest, but also the most unfamiliar.

Across the blank space of one person, he could still feel Fang Yan's breath and temperature, but the fire root that had always made him stable now only made him restless.

He opened his eyes in the dark, and outlined Fang Yan's outline with the faint moonlight.

The other party was breathing steadily, as if he had already fallen asleep.

Why?

Why did Fang Yan mess up his life, and forcefully drag him into the whirlpool again after he finally put it down.

Lin Zhouyue was even more impetuous, and even wanted to kick Fang Yan off.

Fortunately, reason restrained his movements.

He thought belatedly, this kind of behavior seemed a little naive, although he was not as restrained and polite as his senior brother, but he never had the thought of kicking people out of bed.

Seems to be getting more irritable lately...

Lin Zhouyue frowned.Is it because of the demons?

He silently recited the law of pure heart, and gradually calmed down.

I just muttered silently in my heart, without even moving a single finger. However, Fang Yan seemed to have sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power, and turned to face him: "Why is Zhouyue still awake, what are you thinking?"

Lin Zhouyue: "You didn't sleep either."

Fang Yan smiled: "I was wondering if I could change this bed to a smaller size tomorrow."

"Fang Yan, do you also have a heart demon?" Lin Zhouyue stared at Fang Yan closely, not wanting to miss any emotion on his face.

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly recovered: "Why do you ask that?"

Lin Zhouyue also had this idea suddenly.

Not long ago, Fang Yan thought that as long as he was good, everything would be fine, even Yuan Shu would not get involved in order not to annoy him, at most he wrote letters and sent things, how could he become strong and unreasonable in the blink of an eye?

He didn't believe that Fang Yan didn't know that forcibly locking him in the Xianmeng would only make the relationship between the two worse, but Fang Yan still did it. Was it really just because he was stimulated by his failure to break through?

Fang Yan is a smart person, and his scheming methods are far from ordinary, but he started such a loss-making business. He was blinded by anger at first, but when he thought about it carefully, he always felt that there was a lingering sense of weirdness in it.

Lin Zhouyue: "Your way of doing things has changed a lot."

Fang Yan curled the corner of his lips: "Because I realized that the demons of the heart must have their origins. Dayue, you have me in your heart. Since we have each other in our hearts, why continue to torture each other. If you take a step back, I will move forward One step, someone has to reach out first."

This answer did not convince Lin Zhouyue, but he could not think of any other possibility.

Fang Yan refused to say it clearly, it would be harder than trying to get the truth out of Fang Yan's mouth.

Forget it.

In short, his attitude will not change.

The feeling he wanted was not like this.

After waking up the next day, Fang Yan had already left Chongluan Hall.

Lin Zhouyue remembered Fang Yan's promise and tried to use his spiritual power. Sure enough, as Fang Yan said, part of his spiritual power was released, but it was only limited to supporting him.

But it's a good start.

As long as he continues to practice, there will always be a chance to escape.

In the next period of time, Fang Yan was still busy with Dashenmen.

Lin Zhouyue often stayed alone in the Chongluan Hall to practice, and occasionally asked Ping An to accompany him to talk a few words. He also tried to escape, but the guards outside were not good at cultivation. He calculated the two sides. If you want to break through the obstacles with your own strength, it may take several years.

It seems that Fang Yan had something to rely on when he dared to unlock part of his spiritual power.

I don't know if Shimen has discovered that he is missing.

Probably not yet.

It didn't take long for him to go down the mountain, and before going down the mountain, the senior brother expressed his intentions to him. If he hadn't received his summons, he might think that he was evading his senior brother's feelings.

In addition, he also cares about another thing.

Fang Yan trapped him in the Chongluan Palace in order to marry him...to marry him, live in heaven and earth, wait until he drank the cup of wine with the heart and soul of the other party, connected to the soul, and forcibly helped him get rid of the demons.

Get married...

Although Fang Yan didn't mention it again for the time being, with Fang Yan's character, he would never give up easily.

Lin Zhouyue manipulated the spiritual power to circulate in her body for a week, trying to break through the seal Fang Yan left on him.

As a result, the seal was as solid as gold, and there was no reaction at all.

He let out a foul breath, opened the door of the dormitory, and planned to go to the yard to blow some air.

Ping An was walking in quickly from the outside with a food box in his hand. When he saw him, he hugged the box to one side, bowed and saluted him: "Morning Xianjun."

Lin Zhouyue: "Morning."

A few days ago, the kitchen developed a new type of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and he tasted a few more pieces, so snacks with the same taste were sent to Chongluan Hall one after another.

Ping An put the food box on the table and opened the lid, and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus wafted out immediately.

No matter how delicious something is, you can't eat it every day. Besides, Lin Zhouyue doesn't have much appetite. He was so tired that he couldn't help but stop breathing for a moment: "Tell the kitchen not to cook."

Pingan pulled out the upper layer, revealing the colorful pastries below: "I guess Xianjun is going to get tired of it. Plum blossoms, orchids, chrysanthemums, and persimmon honey flowers and firefly peach blossoms grown by Xianmeng... are all developed by the kitchen."

"Let them rest." Lin Zhouyue felt dizzy and didn't want to look any more, and asked instead, "How's the situation outside?"

Watching his words and expressions, Pingan put the food box under the table in a hurry, and while making him tea to relieve his tiredness, he said: "Under the leadership of the leader, the Xianmeng and the other sects have worked together, and it can be said that the whole journey is like a broken bamboo. There is no power to fight back!"

Looking at Ping'an's bright eyes, Lin Zhouyue couldn't help laughing: "Have you found the headquarters of Dashenmen?"

Pingan lost interest: "Not yet."

Instead, Lin Zhouyue comforted Ping An: "Sooner or later, I will find it."

Ping An: "Yes! There is a leader..."

"Wait." Lin Zhouyue suddenly interrupted Ping'an's bragging, and listened intently.

Ping An asked with his lips: "How-what-is it?"

Lin Zhouyue: "There are people outside."

As soon as he finished speaking, a childish cry sounded from far to near: "Chasing!"

And the consolation in a mess: "Wait! Third Young Master! You can't enter the front!"

"Third Young Master, stop!"

"That's the Chongluan Palace!"

Lin Zhouyue raised his eyes to look at the open gate, but after a while, all the guards hiding in the dark fell down, and he saw a young man through the gaps in the layers of defense.

The boy is only eleven or twelve years old, wearing the clothes of the disciples of the Immortal League, his eyebrows have not yet opened, and his whole body is full of bright and compelling vitality.

The leader of the guards stopped in front of the young man: "The important place of the Immortal Alliance, please come back, Third Young Master."

The boy rushed in anxiously: "Let me hide, let me hide, I won't move the things inside!"

Seeing that the guards were about to draw their weapons, Lin Zhouyue stopped him: "Let him in."

The guard leader was a little embarrassed: "Xianjun..."

Lin Zhouyue said coldly: "I don't even have this little freedom."

The leader of the guards hesitated for a moment, thinking that the lord only told Xianjun Qingji not to let him go out, and he didn't say he wouldn't let others come to visit, let alone the third son, who apologized to Lin Zhouyue and led his men into the darkness again.

As soon as the guards withdrew, the boy hurried in.

Lin Zhouyue looked at the young man curiously. He has been in Xianmeng for so long, why hasn't he heard of a third son?

Lin Zhouyue asked Ping An: "Do you know him?"

Pingan explained in a low voice: "This is the apprentice just accepted by the leader not long ago. Because he is the third, everyone in the alliance calls him the third son."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-09-09?20:44:54~2021-09-10?20:06:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Lu Chen? 1 piece;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!