I don't know when it started to rain outside the window. The dark clouds must have only covered half of the moon. With the remaining moonlight, Lin Zhouyue passed Fang Yan outside and quietly watched the drizzle jumping on the window sill.

Light and messy.

As the sound of the rain grew louder, the spiritual power in his body also became lively.

It was something that Fang Yan had sealed in the depths, yelling at him inappropriately in the middle of the night, contradicting Fang Yan's seal again and again, trying to break out of the encirclement.

He suppressed the discomfort and didn't even touch his painful chest with his hands.

His gaze shifted from the window sill to Fang Yan's side face. After not seeing him for a few days, Fang Yan seemed to have lost weight again.

Lin Zhouyue had no sympathy.

He should have been able to join the team against Dashenmen, and to some extent share Fang Yan's pressure, instead of being trapped in this magnificent Xianju, and when Fang Yan came back from work, he would put on a cold face and make a lot of trouble. Neither is happy.

My chest hurts again.

But it was just pain. There was too much spiritual power in his body beyond the out-of-body period. If he didn't control it well, he might explode and die. Fang Yan sealed it for him, saving him trouble.

In addition, the inner demon that Tu Xia planted in him has been causing troubles frequently recently, and the other party seems determined to deal with Fang Yan by torturing him, so that he rarely feels comfortable.

All in all, the condition is pretty bad.

He understood that what Fang Yan did was to protect him and help him tide over the difficulties, but obviously there could be a better and gentler solution, so why bother making such a scene.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Fang Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and the eyes of the two collided.

Lin Zhouyue did look at Fang Yan intentionally at first, but later she was just in a daze, but now that Fang Yan found out, it seemed like she was caught peeping.

Embarrassed for a while, he subconsciously changed back to the lying down position, and after lying down, he felt guilty again.

Lin Zhouyue was about to withdraw her hand immediately, but Fang Yan grabbed it tightly.

He looked sideways, and Fang Yan moved some distance in his direction.

At least the gap between the two of them can't fit the whole person.

The hot and domineering spiritual power injected into his body the moment before he opened his mouth, forcibly suppressing the disturbing spiritual power, and the pain in his chest gradually subsided.

Lin Zhouyue: "Drinking poison to quench thirst, why bother."

Fang Yan's spiritual power can certainly relieve him, but that spiritual power will also be absorbed by him to increase the spiritual power in his body.

Fang Yan reassured: "Don't be afraid, the marriage is already being prepared, and you will be safe and sound."

Lin Zhouyue's fingertips trembled, but in the end she didn't sneer at her, but showed a wry smile.

Fang Yan wants to protect, but also wants to possess, there is no conflict.

He said: "Fang Yan, I'm not as weak as you think. Yuan Yu also has many secret techniques. Don't forget, we have Shangmoyuan. Countless ancestors have broken their halberds in Shangmoyuan for thousands of years. Witness the history of existence and disappearance for tens of millions of years."

"If you let go now, I can pretend nothing happened."

Fang Yan laughed softly, wrapped his arms around his waist, and held him in his arms: "I can't let go."

Lin Zhouyue struggled twice, but did not move, and said in a deep voice, "Fang Yan, I will not marry you."

Fang Yan was calm and composed: "It's best for Day and Moon to cooperate. If you don't cooperate, I will spend more effort."

Lin Zhouyue: "You!"

With Fang Yan's ability, it is not difficult to force and manipulate him to complete the steps of getting married.

Lin Zhouyue reminded: "At that point, there is really no turning back."

Fang Yan lowered his eyelids, his expression unclear: "I can't turn back a long time ago."

Lin Zhouyue was so angry that she didn't notice the flash of emotion in Fang Yan's eyes, she just continued in a cold voice: "How long can you imprison me? When I break through, even if I can't beat you, there will be no opponent in the Immortal League. Could it be Can you watch me all the time?"

"Besides, Yuan Yu will find out that I am missing sooner or later. Even if you can be deceived for a while, you will not be deceived forever."

Fang Yan pretended not to understand the resistance in his words, and said cheekily: "It turns out that Zhouyue thinks so far, I am very happy."

Lin Zhouyue punched the cotton and swallowed the rest of the words.

He really can't deal with Fang Yan, who pretends to be a fool and pretends to be a first-class master.

He didn't want to make himself sick from anger, and was going to sleep with his eyes closed and his flag down. He reached out and grabbed Fang Yan's wrist, trying to move him away.

At this moment, he suddenly heard Fang Yan sigh, and the big hand clasped around his waist tightened a bit: "For so many years, it seems that Dayue has never given in to me."

Lin Zhouyue froze: "The current situation, am I convinced?"

Isn't that just sending it up to be slaughtered.

Fang Yan leaned closer to him again, the tips of his noses were almost touching: "There is no other choice for Zhou Yue, why don't you give it a try? I have a deep-rooted love for Zhou Yue, if Zhou Yue coaxes me , maybe you will agree to anything.”

too close.

Lin Zhouyue wanted to dodge backwards, but he was lying against the wall in order to stay away from Fang Yan, and his waist was imprisoned by Fang Yan, so he couldn't avoid it for a while.

The two had done the most intimate things on this bed//. The familiar movements awakened the memory, the body reacted before the consciousness, and the heartbeat and breathing became disordered.

Even if he changes the scene, he won't feel any difference, but it happens to be on this bed//.

It seems that they have returned to a certain period in the past, and all the filth and filth are still intact under the water. They are still intimate and envied by everyone.

The illusion brought by the scene was only for a moment, Lin Zhouyue was not immersed in it at all, her face was stained with frost, and she said sharply: "Get out of the way."

Fang Yan softened his voice, like the bewitching shark language of Beihai: "Don't you really want to try, I will agree to anything."

Lin Zhouyue: "Get lost."

Fang Yan couldn't hide his disappointment, and let go of his hands and lay down back to the original place: "It doesn't matter, the future... is still long, as long as Zhouyue is willing, I will be waiting for you at any time."

After a pause, Fang Yan added, "Even if it's a lie."

Lin Zhouyue didn't pay any attention to it, because he was possessed by inner demons and spiritual power, he really didn't have the energy to make unnecessary entanglements, so he turned over with his back to Fang Yan and fell asleep.

·

When Lin Zhouyue woke up the next day, the rain outside the window had stopped, the air was cool and refreshing, and there was a faint floral fragrance mixed with earthy smell.

Like last time, the side of the bed was empty, and Fang Yan had already left.

It should be that Xianmeng still has something to do.

But he didn't care.

Without taking care of washing or changing clothes, Lin Zhouyue was the first to feel how much spiritual power in her body was released by Fang Yan.

His fingers curled up slightly on the quilt, and he rarely showed a smile.

It was extremely dull, but it seemed like the only bright color on the snow field.

Every time Fang Yan rests here with him, he will unlock part of the spiritual power seal for him, as if he is sure that he will not be able to jump out of the palm of his hand, and he will give a little sweetness to tease him precisely and casually.

And the fact is exactly as Fang Yan thought, the spiritual power he unlocked each time was simply not enough to support him to escape the siege outside the Chongluan Hall.

But Fang Yan forgot one thing.

He didn't have to wrestle with those guards.

Because he still has a shadow.

Even the spiritual power released by Fang Yan these days is enough for him to use Yingying.

The person holding this weapon can travel between heaven and earth, no matter what the other party's cultivation level is, they will not be able to discover your existence.

Even Fang Yan.

Lin Zhouyue simply tidied up her appearance, opened the palace door and walked out.

Ping'an was waiting outside: "Xianjun is awake, breakfast is ready, and the lord is waiting for you in the side hall."

Lin Zhouyue paused as she crossed the threshold, thinking she had heard it wrong: "Fang Yan?"

Ping An: "Yes."

Lin Zhouyue: "Shouldn't he go and solve Dashenmen?"

Ping An apologized with a smile: "The matter of the leader..."

Lin Zhouyue regained consciousness.

He didn't intend to get an answer from Ping An, he wanted to go back to the temple to hide on the spot, and felt that Fang Yan's behavior was abnormal, so don't delay his plan to leave.

After he thought about it, he followed Ping An to the side hall.

Inside, Fang Yan was sitting on the bench by the window looking at the document. As soon as he saw him, he put away the document and got up to pick him up: "Dayue woke up, let's see if the breakfast this morning suits your appetite."

Lin Zhouyue sat down at the dining table made of white jade without looking at Fang Yan: "People don't suit my appetite."

Fang Yan was not angry either: "It's okay, just get used to it."

What did Lin Zhouyue realize: "A habit?"

Fang Yan: "Your physical condition is unstable. I won't run out after finishing the matter at hand. I will stay with you in the league to prevent any accidents."

Lin Zhouyue's heart sank a lot. If Fang Yan had been in Xianmeng, he would not be able to leave.

With a calm expression on his face, he said sarcastically: "If you let me go back to the original place, I won't have any accidents."

Fang Yan: "If I keep following you, you won't even be planted with demons."

Lin Zhouyue: "Who is the cause of the demon?"

Fang Yan: "So I am making up and taking responsibility."

Lin Zhouyue was defeated.

Fang Yan always has a set of heresies.

Xu Shi knew that he was unhappy, so Fang Yan coaxed after finishing speaking: "Okay, don't be angry, let's eat first."

The beginning was full of gunpowder, but the meal was peaceful. At most, Fang Yan wanted to serve him food, but he avoided him with a bowl. If he failed once, Fang Yan did not bother him again.

It was not until before leaving that Fang Yan spoke again: "Dayue, let's have a good chat when I come back."

Lin Zhouyue: "What are you talking about?"

Fang Yan: "I thought about it for a while, and I think your words make sense. I really wish I could bring you by my side all the time, but I also hope that you can be happy by my side."

This is what some consultations mean.

Lin Zhouyue looked relaxed: "It's not too late to rein in the horse."

Fang Yan leaned over and hugged Lin Zhouyue.

The hug was very short, and before Lin Zhouyue got disgusted, she backed away, leaving only the faint sandalwood.

Fang Yan glanced at him for the last time, that look seemed particularly meaningful, and seemed to be the same as usual: "Wait for me to come back."

Lin Zhouyue: "Okay."

After Fang Yan left, Lin Zhouyue also took a step.

He found that his back was a little stiff, and he was even cold.

Why did Fang Yan say those words suddenly? Could it be that he sensed his intention to escape?

He clenched his fists.

Or maybe it was his delusion, if Fang Yan thought of Yinying, why didn't he just snatch it away and put it away, and give him a chance?

No matter what, he had to give it a try.

Rather than waiting for Fang Yan's head to be pinched by the door and let him go, it is more reliable to control his own destiny.

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