The little flower demon had no choice but to go to sleep.

Rong Zhiyuan saw that she was only covered with a small blanket, and was afraid that she would catch a cold and cry again, so he wanted to reach out and cover her with the blanket.

As soon as the hand reached out, the little flower demon jumped up from the bed and retreated with a red face.

"what you do?"

"Cover you with a blanket."

"I, I can build it."

"What's wrong with you? Your desire has been eliminated, why are you still like this?"

Someone is asking a question even though he already knows the answer.

The little flower demon seemed to be thinking of the scene in her dream last night. She lowered her head shyly and did not dare to look at the person in front of her.

"Yes, my desire is gone."

The little flower demon lowered his head and muttered, not noticing the triumphant smile on someone's face at the moment.

"If it's eliminated, it's fine. Go to sleep. But if it's not eliminated, it will be troublesome. In the demon world, if the desire is not completely eliminated, obsession will arise, and the practice is very likely to go astray."

Rong Zhiyuan had already laid down, looking like he was about to close his eyes and go to sleep.

But a certain little flower demon was becoming more and more anxious. The desire from that day was gone, but not from last night.

Rong Zhiheng squinted his eyes and looked at the little goblin sitting there, her face full of anxiety and helplessness.

But the person who scared her was extremely satisfied at this moment.

The little flower demon seemed to be struggling for a long time before cautiously speaking.

"Your Majesty."

"Um."

"I, my desire seems to be coming back again."

"What's the meaning."

"Just last night, I dreamed of Your Majesty again."

"What did you dream about?"