Gong Yulanzhi and Fanjing went in and saw that their brows were tightly twisted.

Duanmu Yawang suddenly became nervous when he watched, "What do you mean, please tell me, don't just look at it but say nothing!"

"Little... Deyin, he was also malfunctioning before. You gave him medicine to return to the spirit, and then became like this?" The Brahma Sutra pointed at Chu Jialan and asked with raised eyebrows.

"Yes." Duanmu Yawang told the Sanskrit scriptures to call her Deyin through Xinyu. After all, at this time, don't let others know that he used a false name. "According to my previous expectations, he should wake up logically. It came, but it became like this after returning to the spirit. Do you know why this is?"

Gong Yulan narrowed his eyes and stared at Chu Jialan, as if he had not heard Duanmu Yawang's words, and did not answer.

The Sanskrit scriptures touched his chin thoughtfully, "He is really strange in this situation. When someone can be killed by the soul, they can intercept their own soul and flesh..."

When he said, he looked at Gong Yulanzhi: "Master, his talent does not seem to be high, why can he do this?"

Gong Yulan stayed silent, staring at Chu Jialan very strangely.

This is the first time that Gong Yulan Zhi would stare at someone other than Duanmu Yawang. He was staring at him for so long, and found it strange. When he was about to ask, he saw Gong Yulanzhi suddenly stretched out his fingertips and pointed. The tip has a touch of inspiration.

He gently tapped the aura on his fingertips from Chu Jialan's eyebrows!

Chu Zichen and others actually didn't want a stranger to bang Chu Jialan, even if this person is a friend of Gongyu Deyin, but the popularity scene in front of him is too strong, and the sharpness on his body is too dazzling and sharp.

None of them dared to make trouble in front of him.

It can even be said that they dare not say a word even more.

Duanmu Yawang was a little surprised to see Gong Yulanzhi personally inject his spiritual power from Chu Jialan's eyebrows into Chu Jialan's body, "Gong Yulanzhi, you are..."

"Little Deyin, don't quarrel with the master, he is easily distracted when you talk."

The Brahma Sutra pulled at the hem of Duanmu Yawang's skirt, his eyes flashed, and he smiled mysteriously at Duanmu Yawang: "You will know why the master did this in a moment."

"Oh."

Although Duanmu Yawang didn't know what Gong Yulan had to do, he nodded obediently after hearing this.

Gong Yulanzhi has been maintaining the instillation of spiritual energy for a while, before he raised his hand, and took the spiritual energy in his hand back, and then said to the Brahma Sutra: "Feed him two mouthfuls of fairy dew."

"Yes."

The Buddhist scriptures said that without Gong Yulan's excessive language, he immediately took out a bottle of immortal dew and stood on tiptoe to feed it to Chu Jialan.

This couch is not low, and the Brahma Sutra is too low. It is very difficult for him to feed on tiptoes. Duanmu Yawang was amused, and he walked over with two chuckles: "I'm coming..."

But after two steps, I can't move.

It would be because Gong Yulan stopped pulling her hand.

Duanmu Ya looked back at him, Gong Yulan looked at her with her thin lips tightly pressed.

Duanmu Yawang understood in an instant, and smiled: "Well, if you don't go or go, let the Brahma Sutra come."

Gong Yulan looked better now, and gently pulled her back to her side.

On the side of the Brahma Sutra, it took a lot of effort to reluctantly pinch Chu Jialan’s mouth, and quickly poured Xianlu into Chu Jialan’s mouth twice, but because the speed was too fast, many Xianlu went to Chu Jialan’s mouth. Overflowing from the mouth.

Chu Youning on one side has not dared to speak, seeing this, she couldn't help but said: "Brother Erhuang has no face to breathe. If you feed him water, he will definitely not be able to drink it, don't..."

However, before he finished speaking, Chu Jialan's throat swallowed.

He was stunned for a moment, thinking he had read it wrong, and stretched out his hand to pull at Chu Zichen's sleeve: "Brother Big Emperor, I seemed to see Brother Second Emperor's throat move..."

"Ahem!"

Chu Youning hadn't settled yet, and she had been lying on the couch, Chu Jialan, who had already lost her breath, wrinkled her face, coughed in pain, and heard her voice as if her nose was choked by water.

"hiss!"

When the people present saw it, they immediately gasped, and they couldn't believe their eyes: "Second, your Royal Highness, is this coming back to life?"

Yang Qingzi and Fan Jiawen widened their eyes: "This, how is this possible?"

At this time, Chu Jialan had already opened her eyes, and she was taken aback for a while, and she stood up on the couch with her hands, Chu Youning hurriedly rushed over, and exclaimed in surprise: "Brother Second Emperor!"

Chu Youning moved too much, and Chu Jialan just straightened up a little bit, and with a ‘boom’, he was knocked on the couch. He stunned his head and twisted his eyebrows and moaned softly.

"You Ning! Your second emperor brother just woke up, don't be so reckless!" Chu Zichen looked at him, sneered lightly, stretched out his hand to hold Chu Youning's collar, lifted his hand, and easily lifted him aside.

Chu Youning knew that she was wrong, and she didn't dare to refute it.

Chu Zichen walked over and stretched out his hand to make Chen Junyi, but Chu Zichen, who was slightly pale, helped him up, "Jia Lan, how do you feel?"

"Brother Dahuang, I'm fine." Chu Jialan was a little weak in the end, he responded, remembering something, and looked towards Duanmuya, "Deyin, thank you."

"It's not just my credit." Duanmu Yawang shrugged and pointed to Gong Yulan and said, "It was him who made you wake up in the end."

Chu Jialan raised her eyes and looked at Gong Yulanzhi. At this look, he was stunned and stared at Gong Yulanzhi's face, "You...you are...how do I think I have seen you?"

Uh!

Duanmu Ya looked startled, "Have you seen him?"

"It doesn't seem to be, this young man is too good, if I have seen it, no matter how long it takes, I will definitely remember it." Even so, Chu Jialan still stared at Gong Yulanzhi's face.

Gong Yulan let him stare, and looked at him lightly, "Can you stand up?"

"can."

"Come down, let's talk."

When Gong Yulan stopped speaking, he stretched out his hand to pat Duanmu Yawang's head, and said warmly, "Hey, I'll be back soon."

After that, he walked to the side.

Seeing this, Chu Jialan nodded to Chu Zichen. Although she was weak, she got off the couch and followed.

Duanmu Yawang stayed in place, and thoughtfully stretched out his hand to call in the Brahma Sutra: "This is the first time Gong Yulan has seen Chu Jialan, right? What can they two talk about?"

"Cough cough, where do I know that an old slave?" The Brahma Sutra lightly coughed twice. Seeing Duan Muya staring at him dangerously with squinted eyes, he hurriedly raised his hand to surrender and said aggrieved: "Don't stare at me like this. Ah, if you want to know, just ask the master yourself!"

Duanmuya snorted. In fact, there was a little guess in her heart. It was not Aunt Hengzi, and she shrugged: "No matter, let's talk about it when he wants to."

Upon hearing the Brahma Sutra, he smiled and couldn't help saying: "I suddenly found out that the master is really discerning."