He looked like you wanted to start chaos and finally give up, making Duanmuya vomit blood out of anger, and said unbearably: "What is meant by sleeping together from the beginning, you know..."

Duanmu Liguang interrupted Duanmu Yawang's words with a serious face, and took a deep breath. He looked at Gong Yulan with his old eyes, but looked at Duanmu Ya: "Ya, you go back to the room first. I will talk to Gongyu Gongzi. ."

He wants to stop talking with Gong Yulan?

Duanmu Yawang subconsciously refused: "Grandpa, you..."

"go back."

Duanmu Liguang spoke irresponsibly, glanced at her neck, but quickly looked away.

With just such a glance, Duanmu Ya looked at her mind, and suddenly remembered the hickey on her neck, then her heart trembled, and she hurriedly reached out and touched her neck, only to find that she was wearing a scarf around her neck to cover the hickey in the room. Time was scattered, revealing the jaw of the collarbone way...

sky!

Duanmu Yawang wanted to cry immediately.

She was wondering, when did this veil unravel? Did it just unravel or send Mu Qingchen and Mufeng to leave to unravel? Or when she came to Duanmu Liguang's room, it was scattered from beginning to end. On?

Ahhhhhhhh!

When she thought of her appearance being seen by many people, she wanted to dig a hole to hide herself!

In order not to continue to be embarrassed, she stood up abruptly and hurriedly said to Duanmu: "Grandpa, then I will go back to the room first, you remember to take medicine."

As he said, he cast a secret glance at Gong Yulan.

Gong Yulan only noticed her gaze, and was not annoyed. Instead, her cold and beautiful lips slightly curled up.

When Duanmu Yawang saw his smile, her brain flashed, her eyes flashed, and her heart voice transmitted: "You, you, you... are you deliberately, you..."

Gong Yulan seemed to have not noticed that she was angry, and elegantly scooped up a sip of the iced sour plum soup, and said to her, "This iced sour plum soup is really good. You can make it for me next time."

"Be a fart!" Duanmu Yawang couldn't bear it, and gave him a fierce look, "I tell you, you talk to my grandfather carefully, otherwise I will never end this matter with you!"

After the heart language transmission, she left in a huff.

After going out, she was about to fix the scarf around her neck, and then returned to the room with a depressed look.

As soon as she returned to the room, she saw Lian Wufeng pacing at the door of her room anxiously, "Sister Wufeng, are you looking for me?"

"Yawang, are you back?"

When Lian Wufeng looked at Dao Duanmu Yawang, his face was happy, but soon became anxious again, and took her to his room, "Yawang, come to my room soon, Xiao Ran and Xiao Feng seem to be having a fever."

"Fever?" Duanmu Yawang curled her eyebrows, feeling a little strange. The two children had such severe wounds and had no fever. Now they are much better, and how can they get fever every day after taking the medicine she prepared?

As she walked along with Lian Wufeng, she asked, "When did it start to burn? How about their appetite?"

"Not good." Lian Wufeng shook his head worriedly: "In fact, I didn't eat much in the morning. I don't know why I couldn't eat at noon, and I kept crying. I found fever half an hour ago."

"Half an hour ago?"

Duanmu Yawang's brows curled up as he heard Lian Wu Feng's words, speeding up his pace.

"Wow..."

As soon as Duanmu Yawang walked to the door of Lian Wufeng's room, he heard heart-piercing cries coming from inside. Duanmu Yawang's heart twitched and hurriedly pushed the door in.

"Why do you cry harder?"

Lian Wufeng hurriedly walked over to coax, and Duanmu Yawang followed. Just after looking over, there was something wrong with the bright colors of the two children. She hurriedly lowered herself to give pulses to the two children.

With this pulse, his face changed on the spot.

"Yawang, what's the matter?" Seeing Duanmu Yawang's face, Lian Wu Feng was instantly worried. She had seen the two children before, and the wounds of the two children were torn. She had never changed her face like this.

She noticed something abnormal, "Yawang, aren't Xiaoran and Xiaofeng having a normal fever?"

"Sister Wufeng, I'll talk about it later, I'll go back to the room and get the medicine."

"good."

Lian Wufeng stopped asking more, and Duanmu Yawang hurriedly returned to the room.

Once back to the room, she hurriedly took out all kinds of medicines she needed from the medical system, crushed these medicines and added them to the liquid that Xiaobailu had prepared before, and then mixed them.

Mo Yue prepared for more than a quarter of an hour, and Lian Wufeng's panicked voice came from outside, "Yawang, are you okay? Xiaoran and Xiaofeng were crying, and the saliva seemed bloodshot!"

"Sister Wu Feng, I am here!"

Duanmu Ya looked at it and found that the situation was more serious than she had predicted. Her face sank, and while filling the medicine she needed into the medicine box, she replied, "Sister Wufeng, go back to Xiaoran Xiaofeng. Go around and tell me all their symptoms."

"good!"

Lian Wufeng was very worried, but he was simple enough, without asking anything, just turned around and went back.

Lian Wufeng walked for a while, and Duanmu Yawang finally got what he needed, and then he carried the medicine box and was about to go outside, but as soon as she left, a tall and beautiful figure appeared in the room.

When she saw this figure, Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes almost bursting out fire, but she didn't have time to pay attention to him, stared at him and left.

"Where to go?"

Gong Yulan only didn't like her ignoring him. She even went out when he came back. Isn't it time for lunch?

She usually likes to take a lunch break.

Duanmu Yawang didn't bother to care about him at all, and walked past him.

"Reply."

His eyes sink slightly, and he stretches out his hand to hold her wrist.

Duanmu Yawang rolled her eyes, struggling: "I'm in a hurry, please let me go."

"Where to go?"

He pursed his lips and said displeasedly: "Come to sleep with me."

"Be with your sister!" Duanmu Yawang was back to the fire. She had asked him to settle the account of Duanmu Liguang before, but now she is still here, as if she was sleeping with her!

Gong Yulan stopped twisting his eyebrows and said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, I only want you to accompany."

Duanmu Ya looked at it, and a mouthful of black blood almost poured into her throat. She remembered Lian Wufeng's words, and she forced her anger down, "I'm really in a hurry right now. It's a matter of life. You let me go and I go. Go back."

Gong Yulan stared at her earnestly, as if confirming the truth or falsehood in her words. Seeing that she was really anxious, she might feel uncomfortable not letting her go out, so she reluctantly said, "Going out?"

"No, in the mansion." Duanmu Yawang finished speaking, annoyed: "Don't you let go?"

Gong Yulan didn't let go, one hand slipped from her wrist, holding her hand, and looking at the big medicine chest she was carrying, he accepted it with the other hand blankly. The thin lips lifted, "I will go with you."

Seeing his movements, Duanmu Ya looked stunned for a moment. Somehow, all the anger suddenly disappeared without a trace...