Is he saying bad things about those people?

Duanmuyan raised her eyebrows.

"It's rude, what just said is meaningless." Master Lan also felt that what he said just now was not very good, and said hurriedly: "Lan is just surprised."

Duanmu Yawang smiled and tapped on the side: "I think Lord Lan is also very talented, so is Mrs. Lan. You should also be people of some status, but when we first entered, why did you kneel down Lord Mo?"

Master Lan and Madam Lan looked at each other, and then smiled: "Master Mo has always been a life-saving grace for Cheng Che. It is also common sense for us to kneel on him."

"Master Mo saved Master Cheng Che?" There was such an incident?

"Yes, Mo Yue was something that happened seven or eight years ago. At that time, Cheng Che passed by the imperial city and something happened. It was because of Master Mo's rescue. At the same time, Master Mo also made a favor and sent Cheng Che to Rongfu to do it. A disciple, these two things are great graces."

Duan Muya looked at her chin, a little puzzled: "However, the talent of Master Cheng is so high that it is said that no one can match in the imperial city. Naturally, Lord Rong is not as good as him. Why should Master Cheng ask Master Rong?"

"Who doesn't want his son to be by his side, it's just that it's really hard to say in one word." Master Lan sighed, as if he didn't want to talk more about it. Seeing Xiaoer brought the wine and food, he greeted Duanmu. Ya Wang eats vegetables and drinks.

Duanmu Yawang smiled and ate with them.

Master Lan has a particularly good drink volume. This old spirit has been drunk, the kind that burns his throat, but he can get a few cups of his stomach without blinking his eyes, much more fierce than Duanmu Yawang.

Gong Yu Deyin was worried when he saw Master Lan drinking this way, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he stopped obstructing him and just kept persuading him to eat more vegetables.

The two of them ate for two quarters of an hour, and they almost ate. They called for two pots of spirits. Duanmu Yawang probably drank half a pot. Master Lan drank a pot and a half by himself. He originally wanted to drink. , But let Gongyu Dechun remove the jug, and called Xiao Er to stop letting him drink.

Master Lan smiled and didn't care, so he stopped drinking if he didn't let him drink it.

Duanmu Ya looked at it and couldn't help asking: "Two...but only Son Cheng is a child?"

Master Lan smiled and sighed: "Yes, Dechun is not in good health. He bleeds heavily when he is clear, so he dare not regenerate."

Duanmu Ya looked up and raised her eyebrows. In that case, Lan Chengche was really born of Gongyu's virtue?

But why are there such rumors from the outside world?

It is also rumored that the two want to blackmail the State Supervision Mansion and want money. The two of them are dressed in beautiful clothes and can live in Changfeng Pavilion. How could they blackmail the State Supervision Mansion for a little money?

This rumor is really unreliable.

Moreover, the rumors are also strange. The two of them just came from Jinhuangcheng so quickly.

"Master Cheng Che, you plan to..."

"No one thought that something like that would happen. Cheng Che had to leave it to them to deal with." Gong Yu Dechun didn't look up when he spoke. He lowered his head and fiddled with the dishes in the bowl. Only then did Duan Mu Yawang realize that she was drinking with Master Lan. After that, there was not much wine and a lot of food, and most of her small bowl of rice was left.

She didn't take two bites at all!

"Leave them to deal with? It means to directly cremate Master Cheng's body?"

Gong Yu Dechun fiddled with the chopsticks of the food, and his voice was extremely soft.

Duanmu Yawan curled his eyebrows, "But, Lord Cheng Che hasn't died yet? He is your child. Even if you are cremated, you will find someone yourself or go back to your hometown for cremation. Why do you want him to stay in this place?"

"Tick!"

As soon as she left her words, she saw Gong Yu Dechun, whose head was drooping, tears falling into the bowl.

Duanmu Ya looked at it, and didn't dare to speak for a moment.

She...perhaps hit someone else's sore spot.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I made you laugh." Gong Yu Dechun hurriedly turned his face to the side, and hurriedly wiped the tears from his face with a handkerchief.

Without a word, Master Lan stretched out his hand and gently patted Gongyu Dechun's back, the smile on his face also disappeared.

Duanmu Ya looked at it, and suddenly her heart was dull for some reason. She always felt that things had become extremely complicated, at least not what she had heard and saw.

She couldn't help saying: "I should say sorry, I shouldn't say these things."

"No, it's okay." Master Lan whispered: "Although Cheng Che has something like that, he is still alive in our hearts. If no one mentions him again, then instead..."

Having said that, Master Lan sighed and stopped talking.

Duanmu Yawang understands.

Only hearing more people talk about mentioning, on the contrary, it proves that Blue Chengche has truly existed in this world.

It took a while for Master Lan and Gongyu Dechun to calm down.

Master Lan is so bold, he actually mentioned his son first by himself for a while: "For Deyin, you seem to be very interested in clear things?"

"is a little."

Duan Muya thought about it for a while, glanced around, and asked, "Master Lan, after eating, how about we go upstairs and have a talk?"

Master Lan was taken aback for a moment. He didn't know why Duanmu Yawang suddenly invited him in this way, but he really liked the blue-eyed boy. He smiled: "We have the friendship of drinking spirits together. We can go upstairs and talk about these things together. of."

"good."

Duanmu Yawang stood up and said, "Master Lan, please."

"OK."

Master Lan helped Gongyu Dechun stand up together, and went upstairs with Duanmu Yawang.

"Which floor is Master Lan on?"

"Fourth floor."

"It's a coincidence, I also happen to be on the fourth floor." Duanmu Yawang smiled: "Then go to your wing, or my wing?"

"It will be all right."

Finally, I went to Duanmu Yawang's wing, because her wing was just in front of the stairs, and the wing of Master Lan was on the far right.

Entering the room, Duanmu Yawang used the hot water on the stove to make a pot of tea, and then went straight to the subject: "Didn't the two of you think about it, don't the two of you think about it, don't you give Master Climate to Master Mo for cremation?"

"Of course I thought about it, but..."

"I'm just worried that the already clear son will really become a zombie or a living dead?"

"right."

Duanmu Yawang checked the tea and found that it hadn't been soaked, so he curled the corner of his lips and continued: "If I say that Young Master Clear is not dead, and there is still a rescue, it is impossible to become a zombie or a living dead?"

When Master Lan and Gongyu Dechun heard this, their eyes widened: "This, this..."

"I didn't lie to you." Duanmu Ya squinted her eyes and said, "Actually, I have seen a few cases of this kind of flesh and blood being gouged out a few months ago, and I have been investigating the matter."