"......"
Ning Tian was somewhat disappointed, but soon, Luo Wuqing's next words instantly excited him.
"However, you can still hold me while you sleep."
These words were as if they were an imperial edict.
Ning Tian's eyes lit up instantly. He picked up his empress wife, rolled over onto the bed, extinguished the candle, pulled the covers over himself, and knew tonight was destined to be a sleepless night...
...
It was late at night.
Moonlight Cliff.
The Grand Elder and a group of disciples were waiting here.
That's strange...
The elder looked up at Moonlight Cliff, where there was no one. There used to be a figure cultivating there.
"Elder, why hasn't the Ancestral Master arrived yet?" a disciple asked, looking at the Elder.
"This..." The Grand Elder scratched his head. "This, I don't know either!"
The Grand Elder and his disciples were completely bewildered.
Why hasn't the patriarch appeared yet?
During this period, the patriarch would appear at Moonlight Cliff on time, and they would follow him to cultivate.
But why, so late at night, has the Patriarch not yet arrived?
They were actually stood up by the patriarch!
"Then, what do we do?"
The group of disciples were somewhat at a loss.
"Let's wait."
The Grand Elder sighed, "What if the Ancestor comes?"
Upon hearing this, the group of disciples felt that the elder's words made sense, so they continued cultivating while waiting.
However, they were destined not to see Ning Tian again.
At this moment, Ning Tian is embracing his Empress wife, enjoying himself.
According to him.
A decent man has a wife, so who would be practicing meditation in the middle of the night?
The elders and the others waited all night long.
Meanwhile, Pigeon King Ning Tian had a wonderful sleep.
This was probably the most comfortable night he had experienced since his transmigration.
......
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