"Well……"

Duanmu Liguang on the bed suddenly let out a soft moan.

Duanmu Yawang's attention was instantly attracted, and when he turned to look at the bed, he found that Duanmu Liguang had opened his eyes slightly.

He estimated that he saw Duanmu Yawang, his eyelids trembled twice, "Ah..."

"Grandpa, it's me!"

Duanmuya looked over and grabbed Duanmu Liguang's hand, "Grandpa, how are you feeling?"

"No, no problem." Duanmu Liguang responded to Duanmu Yawang. He originally wanted to say something, but he seemed so tired. Before he finished speaking, he opened his small slit eyes and closed tiredly.

There was a steady breathing sound.

Duanmu Yawang gave Duanmu Liguang a pulse.

Brahma Sutra: "Xiao Yawang, why did your grandfather fall asleep again?"

Duanmu Yawang was relaxed: "Although Grandpa was rescued now and has no injuries on his body, he was seriously injured before, and he lost too much blood. The damage to the body is still great, so now he is so tired."

The Brahma Sutra flashed his eyes and said with a smile: "So it's like this."

"Yeah." Duan Muya looked at it, thoughtfully for a while, and looked at the Buddhist scriptures: "By the way, the Buddhist scriptures, there is one thing I want to ask you."

"What's the matter?"

"Didn’t Zhu Jinyu cast a'share' curse with my grandfather? This curse is characterized by symbiosis, death and suffering. Such a curse should last throughout his life. However, my grandpa has already died once, can this curse be repaid? Will exist?"

The Brahma Sutra somehow laughed and said, "Xiao Yawang, you don't need to think about this issue anymore. The ‘community’ curse must have no effect on your grandfather anymore."

Duanmu Yawang's eyes lit up: "Really?"

The Brahma Sutra secretly glanced at Gong Yulan and nodded, "I promise it."

"That's good."

Duanmu Yawang smiled, but her eyes gradually cooled down. I don't know what she thought of. She turned her eyes and said to the Brahma Sutra: "The Brahma Sutra, show me my grandfather. I will enter the palace again."

Some people need to solve it.

Gong Yulan stopped listening to what she said, and came to her and said, "I will accompany you in."

Duanmu Yawang shook his head, "No."

Gong Yulan frowned: "You can't get in."

"Sneak in, of course I can't." Duanmuya said: "However, I can enter in an open and honest manner."

Little Bailu twisted his eyebrows: "Master, are you stupid? You are a wanted criminal now, how do you go in with integrity?"

Duanmu Yawang poked his head and said, "You don't have to worry about this, Shanren has a clever plan."

"Oh." Little Bailu looked blank.

Duanmu Yawang patted Gong Yulanzhi's shoulder, and said, "After you came back, you haven't practiced properly, you go to practice, or do something you want to do."

She had troubled Gong Yulan enough, and she wanted to do some things herself.

Gong Yulan looked at Duanmu Yawang calmly for a moment, and said, "I have something to call me."

"Okay, I know." Duanmu Ya Wangying said: "I will come back later this time. If there is any danger on my side, I will notify you immediately."

"Sister, I can follow you." Huo Fei said obediently at this time.

"Need not."

Duanmu Yawang touched his head, "How about calling you next time when my sister is really in serious trouble?"

"good."

Duanmu Ya looked at her body and left the inn.

Not long after she left the inn, suddenly, the Brahma Sutra seemed to have felt something. He glanced at Gong Yulan, and Gong Yulan nodded faintly.

The Brahma Sutra flashed and disappeared into the room.

Gong Yulan thought that he was a little tired, pinched between his eyebrows, sat down on the side of the table, propped his face and closed his eyes and rested.

In fact, Duanmu Yawang did not enter the palace directly.

She went to the west of the city, went to a mansion, and sneaked in quietly.

Finally, she went to an elegant room.

The room was filled with the scent of books and ink, and there were several elegant bookshelves around the wall. The bookshelves were filled with various books in an orderly manner.

This room can be seen as a study at a glance.

Seeing that it was a study room, Duanmu Yawang knew that he was in the right place.

And beside a desk in the center of the study, a person was sitting with his back to her, and the sound of pages turning was heard.

The man did not notice the arrival of Duanmu Yawang, Duanmu Yawang quietly sat down on the chair opposite him, and looked at him with his legs up.

The man finally noticed and raised his head abruptly.

"Hi, Your Highness." Duanmu Yawang raised her hand and said hello.

Nangong Bufan froze for a moment, but quickly calmed down: "Why are you here?"

"Of course I am here to help you." Duanmu Yawang said lightly.

Nangong Bufan smiled, with a gentle and gentle smile, "Miss Duanmu, you are now a wanted criminal. I am the Royal Highness of the Liuhuo Empire. Don't you think this is ridiculous?"

"What about I am a wanted criminal? Can't I come and go freely in your house?" Duan Muya looked at her legs and said lightly: "On the other hand, your Highness, although you are the prince of the Flowing Fire Empire, you are restricted everywhere. Besides, Maybe soon, you will lose the identity of the prince of the Flowing Fire Empire, and maybe you will become a prisoner!"

Nangong's extraordinary gentle face froze and scolded, "Stop talking nonsense here!"

"Are you talking nonsense? You know it very well." Duan Muya looked like a smile but didn't smile: "After all, you hide in the dark, but you have done a lot of things. However, your mother and concubine have a humble background, and you don't have any support, plus The queen and the Yang family are powerful enough. You just hide your strength by keeping your powers and your time hidden in order not to cause trouble to your upper body."

Nangong was shocked: "You..."

How would she know these?

Duanmu Yawang stretched out his hand to interrupt him: "You don't need to know how I knew this, I just want to ask, do you want to get the position of Emperor Liuhuo Empire?"

Nangong curled her eyebrows and looked at her leisurely, pursing her lips.

Duanmu Yawang put his arms around his chest: "You are right when you look at me this way. It proves that you are not stupid. Of course I will not help you in vain, and I will also want to have my own purpose."

Nangong Bufan snorted, "What is your purpose?"

Duan Muya raised her eyebrows, but was curious: "Oh, just let me talk about the purpose. This is the meaning of promise. You have no doubt that I am incapable of helping you?"

"I'm not Nangong Youran." When Nangong Bufan mentioned Nangong Youran, her gentle eyes flashed with contempt: "I'm not blind, I see what I see."

Duanmu Yawang has been so obvious, he is the great pharmacist who has won Hall Master Bamboo again. Such a person is hard to find in the world, so he has any doubts.

"It seems that I did not read the wrong person." Duanmu Yawang looked at him and smiled, "I like to deal with smart people."