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Liu Fu Yeno calmly turned around to face her innocent face, feeling a surge of anger. "Do you have any logic at all? Creating an empty big room is useless! Don't you understand that you need a bed to sleep? Why not create another bed?"
"Is a bed really necessary for sleeping?" Yui scratched her head. In the Heavenly Palace, they could sleep anywhere; even a rope would do. Humans were so troublesome.
With a flick of her fingers, a stone bed appeared before them. Liu Fu Yeno sarcastically remarked, "Why not create a golden bed while you're at it?"
"I'm not that tacky, and I don't have that kind of thing in my head, so I can't create it. The only time I slept on a bed was when we were in that cave on the stone bed."
Liu Fu Yeno's eyes flashed. He remembered when his father had taken the princes hunting, and the Fourth Prince had gone missing for three days and nights. Everyone thought he was surely dead, but he returned safely in the end. It seemed that was her doing.
"Alright, you should go to sleep now. What a hassle!" Yui waved her hand, indicating that it was getting late and he should hurry up and sleep.
Liu Fu Yeno looked at the bed. "If you let me sleep on the bed, where will you sleep?"
"Oh, I can sleep anywhere," Yui said as she extended her hand. A silver thread flew out from her sleeve, attaching to two pillars on either side. She then suspended herself in the air, lying on the silver thread, and lightly said, "Good night."
Liu Fu Yeno's heart could handle another level of shock. After all, if he didn't get used to her extraordinary ways, he would be the one at a disadvantage. So he lay down without any hesitation.
Sunlight streamed in at an angle as the person on the bed turned over. The sunlight reflected on his face, and feeling the intense heat of the sun, he furrowed his brow slightly before slowly opening his eyes.
What he saw was no longer the tacky golden glimmer but rather dust flying everywhere, spider webs covering the ceiling, broken tiles with many holes leaking through. At that moment, he found himself lying on a damp ancient wooden surface, infested with disgusting little bugs.
Liu Fu Yeno couldn't help but feel a wave of nausea rolling inside him. He dashed outside and leaned against the door, vomiting violently, nearly bringing up bile, his face turning pale.
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