He was already a little sleepy. Because Chang Geng did not sleep well, the room always burned tranquilizer. Whether it could tranquilize Chang Geng or not, this was difficult to say, only knowing that Gu Yun, the fish that was affected by the pond, was feeling sleepy earlier and earlier.

He was ambushed by the people of the Western Regions. For a while, his old wounds kept recurring. After half a year, although they had become better, he could feel for himself that his spirit was much worse than before.

When he was on the front line, he still had a string tensed up in his heart. Now as he had returned to the court and did not need to be in a ready state every day, the string was slowly loosened, he often had a kind of exhaustion that was unable to dissipate. At this time, although he had not spoken for long, his eyes were already closed in a haze.

Chang Geng immensely loved this bold shamelessness of his, he laughed a few times in a low voice: "It would be nice if it is only for me to see, formal clothes only for me to see, armor only for me to see, casual clothes was also for me, nobody has the right to desire you..."

His words were half-truth, half-joking. Gu Yun, who had closed his eyes, assumed it was only playful, flirtatious words whispered in bed. He laughed and replied, "I'm afraid that's not possible, but wearing nothing, on the other hand, is only for you to see."

Chang Geng's eyes instantly changed. Several silver needles erected from the back of his hand to his wrist could not stop him from moving his hands up slowly and beginning to touch all over, to the point of waking Gu Yun up.

Gu Yun had to avoid the silver needles on the back of his wrist and hand, pressed Chang Geng back and said sleepily, "Don't make any ruckus. Do you want to get more needles?"

Just then, the window lattice was tapped gently from outside.

Gu Yun's eyes were sleepy. "Hmm? I'll get it."

He put Chang Geng away lightly and pushed open the window. A dirty wooden bird flew in and fell into his hand. The wooden bird was very old. A sandalwood scent had soaked through it deeply, slightly penetrating Gu Yun's dog nose.

Gu Yun returned and handed the wooden bird to Chang Geng. "Is this the bald donkey's? Where did he run off to again?"

Hu Guo Temple had been cleansed by Li Feng, the position of the head monk was intended to be given to Liao Ran for his successful rescue, but he refused to accept it at all cost, only hanging this name in the temple and continuing to travel all over the world living as an ascetic monk.