C164 I hate this king

Murong Ling and Li Cangmin's experience of sharing a bed went back to when he was playing dumb. Only, ever since she started to wash her muscles and marrow and started to cultivate, she had gotten used to sitting and meditating by the window.

The experience of the two of them sleeping in the same bed could be counted with one hand.

She had slept with Li Cangmin last night