"Then where are we going next?" Duanmu Yawang watched the wicked Bai Xici walk away, retracted her gaze, and looked up at Gong Yulan Zhi.

Gong Yulanzhi is like a luminous body. When he appeared, some of the people who saw him were dumbfounded, staring at him blankly, and some people secretly leaned in and walked from him. However, my eyes are amazing and exciting that can't be concealed.

Gong Yulan Zhi's eyes never left Duanmu Yawang at all, touched her head, and asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her stomach and nodded hurriedly: "Hungry."

It's already past the usual meal, how could she not be hungry?

"Then go eat."

"At this time, the kitchen in the house should have turned off, so don't go back to eat." Duanmu Yawang shook Gong Yulan's hand and held her, "Just go to a restaurant to solve it."

"Um."

Gong Yulan had no opinion on what to eat, as long as she was happy.

"The Brahma Sutra Little Bailu, how about you two?" Duanmu Yawang knew that both the Brahma Sutra and Little Bailu were greedy, "Would you like to eat with me?"

"want!"

"want!"

The old and the young responded in unison.

In consideration of Gong Yulan, Duanmu Yawang chose a quiet restaurant with exclusive boxes for lunch.

Because it was past lunch time and there were not many people in the restaurant, the food was served very quickly. Duanmu Yawang asked Gong Yulanzhi, "What shall we do after eating?"

"What do you have to do?" If it was Duanmu Yawang's Cai Gong Yulan, he would still touch it. The restaurant did it. He was not even close at all. He pulled a chair and sat behind Duanmu Yawang. While they were eating, he took out a book from his arms and flipped through it.

"What can I do? I needed to go to the Royal Academy before, and now I have passed the exam. It seems that nothing is going to happen."

Gong Yulan stopped listening, her long eyelashes trembled, closed her book and twisted her head to look at her, "...Is there nothing going on in the future?"

"It should be." When he stared at her, his beautiful purple eyes were bright and dazzling, incredibly beautiful. Duanmu Yawang's heart trembled and his cheeks were a little hot. It’s my grandpa’s physical recovery."

"Yeah." Gong Yulan stopped her eyelashes drooping lightly, as if thoughtful.

Duanmu Yawang had already sneaked back to continue eating, but he didn't notice.

After eating, they didn't return to the house, but went straight to the place of cultivation.

The four went together. Once there, Gong Yulan looked at the Brahma Sutra and Xiao Bailu coldly, seeing the two of them with numb scalp and cold sweat, and finally made a smart decision: "Master You and Xiao Yawang talk slowly, let's go and take a look elsewhere."

After speaking, there was no shadow.

Duanmu Yawang sat on a clean and beautiful boulder and raised her eyebrows when she saw this: "What are you going to do with them..."

However, before her voice fell, Gong Yulan leaned down and kissed her gently.

Duanmuya watched her heart beat faster, and felt the tip of his tongue rolling over her, his movements were gentle, making her couldn't help but reach out and hug his neck, responding shallowly...

After the kiss, Duanmu Ya looked panting, her eyes rolled steadily: "You drove them away, is it just for...this?"

"Why not?" Gong Yulan is always honest in this regard, "They shouldn't have followed in the first place. Go back and talk about them. Don't follow them everywhere."

Duanmu Yawang remembered Xiao Bailu's sad conversation today, and suddenly felt that her brain was in pain. She gave a light cough and couldn't help but fight: "We are their masters. They should have followed us."

"That depends on the occasion."

"If you don't let them follow us, what else can they do?"

Gong Yulan's beautiful lips pursed: "You don't like being with me?"

"I didn't, it's just..."

"Don't miss them." Gong Yulan stared at her delicate lips, deep eyes, and pecked her lips slightly, "Let's talk about business." As he said, he hugged her waist with a hand. He picked her up and took up Duanmu Yawang's original position, and Duanmu Yawang was seated between his legs.

Duanmu Yawang with his back pressed against his broad chest: "..."

This is what he calls business?

"How is the progress of cultivation recently?"

Gong Yulan asked behind her, and when he said, his hot and fresh breath was sprayed into her ears, Duanmuya couldn't help shrinking her head: "It's okay."

"The last time I gave you the book, what did you not understand?" When Gong Yulan said, a book suddenly appeared in his palm and handed it to Duan Mu Yawang.

When Duanmu Ya looked at the book, he realized that he was really talking about business, and she felt that she was squandering...

She coughed lightly and took the book: "Actually, there is nothing I don't understand. It's just facing the formulas inside. When I start to practice, I feel a little strenuous, and I feel like I don't know how to do it. I feel that my current physical condition is not suitable for cultivation. This book."

"No." Gong Yulan looked at her jet black and shiny hair, bowed his head and kissed it lightly, the corners of his lips curled slightly: "You are suitable for any high-quality ancient books, but those low-grade cheats are not suitable for you. Practice."

Obviously discussing the secrets, why did he turn so fast? Moreover, listening to his words, and the touch from the top of his head, Duanmu Yawang really felt that Gong Yulan was really...speaking of love.

When she first saw Gong Yulanzhi, she never thought that Gong Yulanzhi would be such a person.

The first time I saw him, he was obviously very cold, and when he saw her, he would gouge her eyes. She said ten sentences, and he didn't even bother to return a sentence, as cold as an iceberg.

However, even though he can think of these things that she, a person who has lived for two lifetimes, can't necessarily say, he can come with his mouth open?

This world is so reversed.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that she was silent and did not respond, Gong Yulan turned her body slightly, curled her eyebrows and asked, "Are you wandering?"

"No." Duanmu Yawang blushed. In order to allow herself to think well, she broke free from his arms, sat down opposite him, and raised the book in her hand: "This is also a good ancient book?"

The person in his arms just left. Gong Yulan couldn't help frowning. Hearing her question, his brows tightened and he was obviously unhappy: "Will I give you the Fanpin?"

"That's not what I meant. Don't be angry." Duan Muya tugged at his sleeves and soothed him. He guessed: "I just think it's weird. You clearly see that there are so many ancient books. ?"

You know, these excellent ancient books, even in places like the Imperial Palace or Zangyue Pavilion Lingyue Pavilion, it is difficult to get a copy.