The little white deer couldn't see the situation inside, so he jumped in a hurry. If he would always act like a baby, let Duan Mu Yawang hug him up and let him see the coffin.

But now Gong Yulan stopped here, he didn't dare to speak at all.

I can only suppress my psychological curiosity, and point my finger sadly.

"Gong Yulanzhi, do you know what's going on?" Duanmu Yawang asked Gong Yulanzhi, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Will they be in the same situation as the Second Highness?"

Will they only need Gong Yulan's aura and a mouthful of fairy dew to wake up?

Gong Yulan didn't even look inside the coffin, before he said, "It's different."

After that, seeing Duanmu Yawang staring at him suspiciously, he explained: "The person saved the last two days, his heartbeat is still still there, and his blood is still flowing, but he is contaminated by turbid qi, so his body’s organs It stopped functioning. This is not the case."

"The person in front of him, he is already a dead person, relying on the breath of others infused in his body, he can barely maintain the surface alive."

Duan Muya understood, but she was a little puzzled: "If these are already dead, why do those people send them here so much, and then risk them to take them away?"

Gong Yulan looked at her, stretched out her hand and flicked her forehead, and said four words: "How do I know?"

Uh!

Also, Gong Yulanzhi is not one of those people, how do you know?

Duanmu Yawang smiled at him, wrinkled her nose, the tip of her nose was filled with the smell of medicine, and her heart moved: "The smell of medicine from this person, I think I can study it."

Perhaps, what information can be derived from it?

Gong Yulan narrowed his purple eyes slightly, "Do you want to study now?"

Duanmu Yawang was taken aback, "Is there a problem?"

"Your injury."

Gong Yulan pointed at her small face that was so white that there was no trace of blood, and coldly reminded.

Duanmu Yawang retorted subconsciously: "It's okay, take a few more medicines..."

Before she could finish her words, seeing Gong Yulan's unparalleled handsome face getting heavier and heavier, she stopped her mouth swiftly, and touched the tip of her nose whisperingly: "Okay, whatever you want."

Gong Yulanzhi's face looked better now, and he said lightly: "Let's go."

"But these coffins..."

Duanmu Yawang hesitated, these coffins, those people take so seriously, if they leave, they come back to take these coffins away, then their thoughts are wasted?

Moreover, she does not believe that the people in these coffins really have nothing to do with the failure event!

Gong Yulan's thin lips pressed slightly. After a while, with a wave of his sleeves, a golden enchantment immediately enveloped the coffins. Then he glanced at her: "Is it all right?"

"Sure."

Duanmu Yawang replied in a low voice, then hugged his arm eagerly, and said with a smile: "We will go back now."

In fact, Duanmu Yawang's injury was not minor. After returning, under Gong Yulan's cold eyes, she took another meal of medicine. She was not sleepy. She was thinking about the fragrance of medicine in her heart, and wanted to read medical techniques for information.

However, before the medical books were taken out of the medical system, Gong Yulan said lightly: "It seems that those men's are more important than me."

Duanmuya looked at her heart, and quickly climbed into bed: "I sleep, I sleep."

Gong Yulanzhi's face looked better now.

Duanmu Yawang was in a mess and thought about a lot of things. She originally thought she couldn't sleep. However, she still overestimated herself. She suffered heavy injuries and coupled with mental pressure, she was actually even more tired.

After lying on the bed for a while, he fell asleep.

Gong Yulan stopped watching and was about to take off his outer robe, and then lay on to sleep for a while, when the door rang.

His **** action paused, and his face became dark.

"Boom!"

The knock on the door continued.

Duanmu Yawang, who had just fallen asleep, may have been quarreled and frowned.

Gong Yulan pressed his thin lips slightly, tucked his robe, strode to the door, opened the door suddenly, and scanned the people outside the door with cold eyes.

A bunch of people came outside, including the Lans, Mrs. Mo, Mrs. Rong, Lu Yi, Chu Youning, Chu Jialan, and Chu Zichen, among others, there were a dozen or so people in total.

They knew that this wing room was opened by Duanmu Ya, but they did not expect that she would have the same room with such an outstanding person in front of them. When they saw Gong Yulan opening the door with a calm face, the presence was a little timid, with a sharp heart. Then he shook.

For a while, no one dared to speak.

Because the popularity field in front of him is too strong, now there is a strong pressure on his calm face for no reason, and it straightly presses people out of breath.

No one spoke for a while, Gong Yulan stopped his eyebrows even colder: "Are all dumb?"

"excuse me."

It was Chu Zichen who spoke, and he nodded respectfully to Gong Yulanzhi before he said: "I don't know German sound..."

"Sleep."

Uh!

Everyone was blocked by these two words and forgot what they wanted to say. They were about to speak. With a ‘bang’, Gong Yu Lanzhi directly locked the door.

"..."

Everyone was a little embarrassed, Chu Youning whispered: "This person is so fierce."

When no one answered him, someone said, "This... shouldn't it take long for a nap? Should we wait downstairs?"

"Yeah, that's okay." Someone echoed.

"Don't wait, everyone."

Chu Zichen frowned and said to the people: "I said that Young Master Gongyu was injured, and today he was injured twice in a row. Now he needs a rest. You still don't want to disturb him. Let him recover and come again. Bar."

Everyone actually didn't want to leave. However, after Chu Zichen's words were sent, they didn't dare to defy, so they left Changfeng Pavilion in a daze, planning to come back tomorrow.

However, this time Gong Yulan kept Duanmu Yawang very tight, and he was staring at her to heal her wounds even if he did not practice. For several days, she could not only eat but sleep, and bother, Gong Yulan stopped at all. Did not let her do it.

Duanmu Yawang actually knew that she was hurt enough this time, and her body was a little weaker, but for Gong Yulan to stare at people like this, she couldn't bear it.

But Gong Yulan's face sank, and she dared not refute anything, obediently and obediently.

After lying down for a few days and taking medicine for a few days, every day Gong Yulan Zhi used spiritual energy to clear her heart, lungs and the accumulation of depression in the injured parts. After a few days, her body was almost healed.

That day, she ate dinner and gently tugged Gong Yulanzhi's sleeves: "Gong Yulanzhi, I'm almost in good health, should I be able to go out for a walk?"

Gong Yulan looked at an ancient book with various spells and enchantments on it. He glanced at her lightly, and without answering, he directly talked to her about the spells and enchantments in the ancient book.