"No, none of the doctors can find the results."

"What about the performance?"

"Probably performance? You asked me to think about how to express it. I guessed that you would ask this after learning about it, so I secretly visited him when I came back."

Lan Ling'er tilted his head for a moment, and pecked his wings with his mouth. After a long time, he said, "Well... his face is very pale, the person is very thin, and the whole person has no breath. Wake up once, so haggard, and the Yintang is darkened, there is a bad sign."

"What about his specific symptoms, such as eating and vomiting..."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Lan Ling'er heard the words and said hurriedly: "When I went, I happened to hear the person who was waiting for him said that he seemed to be unable to eat anything and could only drink water-like things. The blood that came out was very red, but piece by piece."

After that, Lan Ling'er blinked and blinked at Duanmu Yawang: "Master, I'm finished, did you observe carefully?"

"Yes, you observed very carefully and did a good job."

Duanmu Yawang touched its wings with praise, Xiao Bailu frowned when he saw Duanmu Yawang, and couldn't help asking: "Master, do you have a bit of writing in your heart?"

"No." After all, she hadn't personally probed Bai Xici's pulse, nor had she seen his situation with her own eyes, just relying on a little verbal description from Lan Ling'er, she really couldn't be certain.

Vomiting blood is red. Generally speaking, the possibility of poisoning is relatively small. After all, the symptoms are so obvious. If it is poisonous, the blood is unlikely to be red.

But, there is a blood clot, what is going on? And the body suddenly deteriorated, if it is not poisoned, what is it?

"Then, what should I do then?" Little Bailu bit her little finger and said cautiously: "Is this asking you to go back, but now there are a lot of things on your side, you can't go away at all."

Yes, Duanmu Yawang also knew that she could not walk away.

If she leaves, Huo Fei Little White Deer will definitely follow, and Gong Yulanzhi and Fanjing are even more unlikely to stay here, then things here are equivalent to falling.

It is not a good plan to take care of this and lose the other.

It's just that both sides are life-threatening matters. Whether she goes back or does not go back, the ending can't be the most satisfactory.

Suddenly, Gong Yulan, who had been quiet, suddenly said three words: "It's a coincidence."

"Huh? What?" Gong Yulan said inexplicably, Duanmu Yawang couldn't react at all.

When I heard the Brahma Sutra, I didn't know what I thought of, and the drooping eyelids trembled, "Yes, right, right, think about this matter carefully, it seems that it really seems to be too coincidental."

"coincide?"

Duanmu Yawang didn't react for a while, murmured these two words, and his eyebrows jumped after half a ring: "You mean Bai Xici's illness is too coincidental with what happened here, right?"

"right."

The Brahma Sutra nodded: "It always feels like someone is trying to force you to return to the Liuhuo Empire!"

Duanmu Yawan thought about what she had done recently and frowned, "Could it be that those people don't want me to investigate the failures? Or do they not want me to study the coffins now?"

"Maybe it's possible."

The Brahma Sutra guessed: "Ling'er should have gone back a few days ago. The other party started so quickly, and clearly knew that you had a way to get in touch with the Flowing Fire Empire. I guess they know you well."

"But not many people know me."

Duanmu Yawang spread his hands: "People who know me are all here, and even Bai Xici doesn't know me well."

"Apart from us?" said the Brahma Sutra: "No one will ever know that you are Duanmu Yawang, and then find out something about you?"

Duanmu Ya looked and listened, and suddenly thought of the ghost market.

The ghost market has done transactions with her, and it is not difficult to find her...

"Things only happened after they came here, obviously related to the things here." Gong Yulan calmly said, "Perhaps, what you showed from the beginning has caused people's dread, otherwise. It’s not like you have only been here for such a short time, and someone can’t wait to warn you."

"You mean, maybe among the people I know, there are people from Guling?"

Gong Yulan nodded.

"The people on Guling's aura are a bit different. If there are people from them, Fei should be able to feel it."

"Who told you that there must be that kind of aura on the side of Guling?" Gong Yulan glanced at her, "After passing through the Devouring Enchantment, you should understand that the other party has probably practiced a lot of taboo spells, and the so-called As far as I know, there are several taboo spells that can cover the body's breath. It is impossible to feel it by feeling it."

Duanmu Yawang didn't expect that things would become so complicated all of a sudden, frowning fiercely.

Spells, those who can practice spells are all beyond the ordinary level!

If it wasn't for Gong Yulan to stop them by his side, maybe someone could kill her with just one finger!

"It's useless to worry about this now."

Gong Yulan just sat aside, stretched out her hand to touch her forehead, and said lightly: "What you have to do now is to beware of everyone you know here, and for your safety, between me and the Brahman When Jing is not by your side, Fei Fei must be by your side."

"Okay, I understand."

Duanmu Yawang nodded obediently, but her heart was still very confused. She hugged his neck from behind Gong Yulan, and said in a dull voice: "But, Bai Xici is my friend, what should I do..."

Duanmu Yawang's action was a bit like acting like a baby. The other three people in the room couldn't help but turn their eyes off.

Even Lan Ling'er covered his eyes with his wings.

Her soft voice sounded in her ears, Gong Yulan sighed, glanced at the others, and at one glance, the others, along with Lan Ling'er, jumped with horror.

He didn't need to speak, he immediately understood and slipped away together.

The door was closed, Gong Yulanzhi reached out and grabbed her wrist around her neck, pulled it gently, and she sat on his lap.

Ambiguous posture.

The ironing temperature under her hips made Duanmu Yawang feel like she had been scalded. She subconsciously wanted to bounce, but Gong Yulan's arms held her waist tightly, "Don't move, let me hug her."

Duanmu Yawang stopped moving.

Gong Yulan put her arms around her and leaned over her broad chest, let her lean against him comfortably, stroked her hair and whispered softly, "Don't worry, you can think of it."

"Um?"

His chest was too comfortable, and his voice was gentle and deep. Duanmuya leaned back for a while, but he actually felt a drowsy feeling. He was startled when he heard the words and smiled: "That's right."