But, never thought of anything else.

Until now I saw Huo Fei.

As soon as Huo Fei appeared, the sky over Jiuyou Mountain was full of red clouds, and his name was fired, so Duanmu Yawang always thought that the mark between his brows was a fire-shaped mark.

However, he just tapped the Brahma Sutra crutch with his fingertips. When he activated his spiritual power, the mark between his eyebrows seemed to light up, and the outline of a maple leaf suddenly appeared on it.

She discovered that the mark between Huo Fei's eyebrows was not a fire-shaped mark, but a maple leaf mark.

In other words, such a mark is not obtained casually, let alone drawn, it may be a symbol of power attributes!

Huo Fei's weapon is maple, his spiritual power is fierce, so the mark between his brows is a fiery red maple leaf!

The mark between Gong Yulan's eyebrows is a red moon mark, so what is his true power represented by this moon mark?

Of course, she is not curious about this.

She was very puzzled about why Gong Yulanzhi had imprinted it again.

Because Huo Fei is a god, there is a maple red mark of spiritual power between his eyebrows. This is normal, but why Gong Yulan is only a human, why does he also have a mark on his eyebrows?

No matter how powerful a person is, he is still a human being, not an immortal, let alone a god. Why does Huo Fei, as the **** above the Nine Heavens, worship Gong Yulan so much?

Duanmu Yawang had a lot of doubts in her heart, thinking of these, and then thinking of Cai Gong Yulan's attitude towards Huo Fei.

In the past, he was to people, but he didn't even bother to take a look.

To the little white deer, he has never had a good face.

For Huo Fei, she held it in her hand, looked and looked, and asked and asked, it was the first time that she saw Gong Yulan who cares so much about a person.

Moreover, not only him, but the Brahma Sutra had a very strange attitude towards Huo Fei, and he was also called the little master Huo Fei, which made Duanmu Yawang have to think more.

Duanmuya is not stupid, nor is she a clumsy person. She used to doubt Gong Yulan and thought he was acting strange. When she thought about the identity of Huo Fei, she suddenly understood everything.

In my mind, there is an answer ready to come out.

"What are you thinking about?"

Gong Yulan reached out his hand and flicked Duanmu Yawang's forehead with his fingertips.

Only then did Duanmu Yawang come back to her senses, and then saw Gong Yulanzhi had come in front of her, the two were very close, he frowned and stared at her.

"Huh? What did you just say?"

The Brahma Sutra didn't know when, and he took Xiao Bailu's hand and walked over. Hearing the words, he said with no anger: "Xiao Yawang, what are you thinking about, the master has called you three times in a row, you shouldn't."

Huo Fei looked at Gong Yulan, "My sister is thinking of you."

Duanmu Yawang: "..."

She must ask Huo Fei next time if he knows how to read minds!

Gong Yulan softened her purple eyes, lowered her head slightly, and kissed her face: "You will think about me like this from now on, you know?"

Duanmuya rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Are you sure, this is the right time to talk about this? Shouldn't we discuss how to return to the Zhongyong Palace?"

There are three more people here, so he is embarrassed to say these!

"How to go back to the Zhongyong Palace?" Gong Yulan frowned, puzzled by Duanmu Yawang's words.

"The King's Palace of Loyalty is not close here, our headquarters can use the flashback to go back, right?"

Gong Yulanzhi: "Why not?"

Duanmu Ya looked stunned.

Gong Yulan looked at Huo Fei in her arms, frowned, thought for a while, and finally reached out and pulled Huo Fei out of Duanmu Yawang’s arms and threw it to the Brahma Sutra: "With ."

The Brahma Sutra hurriedly caught Huo Fei, and replied respectfully: "Yes!"

Little Bailu hid behind the Brahma Sutra, glanced at Gong Yulanzhi timidly, and then cautiously asked Huo Fei: "Fei Fei, aren't you afraid of him?"

Huo Fei shook his head while struggling from the arms of the Brahma Sutra.

When he came, Xiao Bailu thought for a while, ran over and hugged Huo Fei from behind, "Fei Fei, shall I follow you in the future? Can you protect my little master?"

Grandpa Fanjing was afraid that Gong Yulan would stop, but Huo Fei was not afraid. He felt safer next to Huo Fei.

Huo Fei lowered his eyes, looked down at the little hand holding his arm for a while, reached out and took his hand off, holding him.

Little Bailu saw that Huo Fei had agreed. He was so happy that he smiled and said, "Fei Fei, you are so kind."

Duanmu Yawang looked at a small old man in the Brahma Sutra with two children around him. The corners of his mouth twitched. He was about to stop talking to Gong Yulan. At this time, Gong Yulan stretched out his hand and wrapped her hand around her waist. , Gently covered her eyes with one hand.

"Huh?" Duanmu Yawang's face lifted up: "What's the matter?"

"Hey, close your eyes."

"Oh." Duanmu Yawang closed his eyes obediently.

Then, she felt the breeze moving around.

In this way, Moyue passed a quarter of an hour.

The wind in her ears stopped, and Gong Yulan stopped covering her eyes with her hand and let go.

Duanmu Yawang opened his eyes and saw that when he saw the familiar environment around him, he was stunned: "This is... my room? Are we back?" Damn, I can't believe it, I'm back soon!

"Um."

Gong Yulan replied.

Duanmu Yawang raised her eyes and looked at him, only to find that Gong Yulan's breath was normal and his face was not red or panting.

The flash is very energy consuming, and most people would not use it easily. However, Gong Yulan used the flash to come back from such a distance, and he came back all at once!

It's incredible!

Duanmu Ya looked at Gong Yulanzhi's face, and thought of the answer that was ready to come out.

If everything is as she thought, she will stop with Gong Yulan...

"Well!"

Before Duanmu Yawang had time to think about it, the mask on her face was peeled off by Gong Yulan. Before she could react, she was taken into a warm and tough arms with a palm on the back of her head. The lips were blocked firmly!

After a kiss, Duanmu Yawang was short of breath, her lips were a little bit painful, and her body fell softly into his arms.

Gong Yulan just pecked on her lips, holding her full of joy, but he still couldn't help but stretch out his hand to pull the silver hair on her head. He pulled it twice, but didn't pull it, but made her look elegant. Barring teeth hurts.

"ugly."

"But you can't do it like this." Duanmu Yawang was ripped to his scalp, painful.

Gong Yulan pressed her lips and held her waist tightly.

He wanted to see her as it was.

I really want to.