To be honest, although it hasn’t been a long time since I met Gong Yulan and didn’t get along much, but how difficult and terrifying Gong Yulan was, he just stayed in the source of Linghu and didn’t wake up. It is also deeply understood.

Gong Yulanzhi could indulge Duanmu Yawang to poke him in the face and indulge her to mess around in his arms, but he would never allow him to challenge his authority.

Therefore, he had no choice but to hide his face and came out of the source of Linghu in a hurry.

He shrank timidly on a stool next to the Buddhist scriptures, grievingly pulling at the clothes of the Buddhist scriptures, "Grandpa Buddhist scriptures, I'm afraid."

The Brahma Sutra patted Xiaobailu's head, silently comforting.

Gong Yulan glanced at the little white deer sideways. The little white deer was even more scared to look like a tortoise with a shrunken head. He shrank his head, but the little hand holding the sleeve of the Brahma Sutra remained unchanged. Yu Chuanyin: "Grandpa Brahma Sutra, don't you have anything to sober up?"

In fact, there are sober drugs in the medical system that Duanmu Yawang looked like in his previous life. However, Xiao Bailu thought with his toes and knew that it was not suitable for the current Duanmu Yawang.

After all, Xianlu is not wine.

Ordinary sober drugs are useless at all.

However, he still couldn't help holding a little hope.

"No." The Brahma Sutra squinted at the little white deer. "People who get drunk from the fairy dew are all related to the system. What is the use of drinking sober drugs?"

"Okay." The little white deer hung his head sluggishly, knowing that it was his extravagant hope.

"What is the previous life?" Duanmu Yawang's small head arched and arched in Gong Yulanzhi's arms. Gong Yulanzhi was stepped back because of her trouble. He was not angry, but he had never encountered such a thing. Circumstances, a little helpless, I don't know how to stop her.

"What in the last life?" Duanmu Yawang lifted her red face from his arms and smiled crookedly: "There is no last life, only... hiccups!"

He looked at her with black eyes that seemed to have twinkling stars and slender eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings. He only felt that the tip of his heart trembled, and his breath was choked. He had no time to think, and his slender white fingers had already subconsciously stroked her. Eyebrows, "only what?"

"Hiccup!" Duanmu Yawang didn't hear Gong Yulan's culture. After a hiccup, a little face wrinkled, "It's so uncomfortable..."

With that said, she let go of her hand that was holding Gong Yulanzhi, and rubbed her stomach.

Gong Yulan took away her hand covering her stomach and frowned, "Where is it?"

"Stomach……"

"But want to vomit?"

"No, don't vomit..." Duanmu Yawang hiccups, her eyes half-squinted, "It's just uncomfortable." As he said, he shakes off Gong Yulan's hand, and then reaches out to rub his stomach.

Gong Yulanzhi's big palm firmly grasped her hand to prevent her from throwing it away, let her half lean on his chest, stretched out her hand and rubbed her stomach awkwardly, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

"Uncomfortable... hiccup!"

Gong Yulanzhi's face was very ugly. He seemed to be anxious in the Brahma Sutra. He remembered something and hurriedly said: "Master, Xiao Yawang keeps hiccups. Is it because Xianlu is too strong and burns her stomach? She has indigestion. ?"

As soon as the Brahma Sutra was finished, Duanmu Yawang seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, her face was wrinkled in discomfort, and she had to bend over and squat down to relieve the pain when she pushed Gong Yulan away.

Gong Yulan only looked at her pale face, and her face instantly sank, "Who makes you greedy, I won't give you Xianlu next time."

Looking at the Brahma Sutra, he opened his mouth and wanted to say that humans shouldn't drink these in the first place. It's because you overestimated Xiao Yawang, the master, so you thought it was good for her to drink it.

Moreover, you usually only take a few sips, and she takes a big bottle once she drinks it.

Can there be no trouble?

Duanmu Yawang only felt the pain severely, her face turned pale, her lips whitened with the pain, and she squatted on the ground, clutching her stomach and shivering constantly.

Gong Yulanzhi stretched out her hand and touched her face, and found that she was icy, with a cold sweat on her face, showing how uncomfortable she was. He pursed his lips, without saying a word, he bent over and picked her up easily.

Being hugged by someone, his stomach relaxed, Duanmu Yawang felt even more uncomfortable. She covered her stomach with one hand and struggled with the other, "Let it go, let go of me, it's so uncomfortable..."

Gong Yulan pursed her lips, waved her sleeves, took off her shoes, and then put her on the bed with a golden light burning in his hands. He was about to use it to relieve her pain. Duan Muya looked down on the bed and was free. He rolled to the corner of the bed in a daze, curled up with his body.

Gong Yulan sat on the edge of the bed and frowned, "Come out."

Duanmu Yawang didn't hear it at all, her body shrank into a prawn ball shivering.

Gong Yulan couldn’t help but, the golden light in his hand dissipated, and she took off her slender snow-white boots. Regardless of her struggle, she hugged Duanmu Yawang on her lap and sat, confining her hands and waist with one hand. I firmly fixed the pillar in my arms, and clamped her arbitrarily moving legs with her legs. After she was sure that she could not struggle anymore, the golden light in her hands ignited again.

Then, his golden light palm gently rubbed Duanmu Yawang's abdomen, his movements stiff and awkward.

But carefully.

The Brahma Sutra looked at the intimate scene of the two, opened his mouth wide, but couldn't make any sound. Although there was still a lot of food on the table, he found that he couldn't eat it anymore.

Moreover, he always felt that he should leave here at this moment.

The one who felt the same way as him was Xiao Bailu. He covered his eyes with his small hands and murmured to the Brahma Sutra: "It is not suitable for children!"

The Brahma Sutra was taken aback, "What is inappropriate for children?"

Little Bailu: "...!"

Xiao Bailu glanced up and down at the Sanskrit scriptures, and after feeling that he was indeed quite old, he asked solemnly: "Have you married a wife?"

"Daughter-in-law?" The Brahma Sutra frowned: "Why do I want to marry a daughter-in-law?"

Uh!

The little white deer scratched his head, remembering the "Lingxian Jue" and guessed about the identity of the Brahma Sutra and Gong Yulanzhi. Sharp, staring at the Brahma Sutra.

"Why are you staring at me?" The Brahma Sutra frowned: "What is inappropriate for children?"

"Little master also doesn't know very well." Little Bailu shook his head honestly.

Although he had been with Duanmu Yawang in his last life, he was still asleep, and Duanmu Yawang had only lived about twenty years old in his last life.

She has spent almost all the time in the past twenty years learning all kinds of knowledge and researching all kinds of things. She herself has never been in contact with any emotions, but sometimes when she sees someone kissing, many people will babble. Not suitable for children.

The Brahma Sutra poke Xiaobailu's head, "In such a long time, just your head, how did you protect the source of Linghu Lake?"

Little Bailu wanted to say that he had just woken up now, it is normal for his performance to be weaker, and that he will be very strong then.

However, he hadn't spoken yet. The Brahma Sutra looked at Duanmu Ya who was sitting in his arms by Gong Yulan, then looked at Gong Yulanzhi's face, and said, "Little old man, the more I look at it, the more evil it is? "