"Thank you master!"

After drinking Xianlu, Lan Linger was more energetic than before. Duanmuya touched his head and asked, "Do you know why Ziyuan is going out?"

Lan Ling'er shook his head, "He won't tell me!"

Duanmu Yawan smiled, and was about to speak, Lan Linger was aggrieved and aggrieved: "He always does things weird and always doesn't tell me, nor does the Brahma Sutra and another master tell me. ."

Duanmu Yawang was taken aback.

She knew that the other master mentioned by Lan Ling'er was referring to Yu Lanzhi.

"You mean, when you are with them, they don't tell you, only Ziyuan?"

"Um!"

Lan Ling'er nodded his head heavily, "However, when sending the message, Ziyuan will let me go with him."

"Oh?" Duanmu Yawang raised her eyebrows.

Lan Ling'er was even more aggrieved, "Ziyuan said, if there is any danger, I will be able to stand in front for him."

"..."

Hahaha, Duanmu Yawang couldn't help laughing when she heard this. She always knew that Ziyuan's mouth was not good, and she always bullied Lan Ling'er. Only now did she know that Ziyuan was a tongue-in-cheek!

A bird with a poisonous tongue.

It's really rare!

Lan Ling'er looked depressed at the laughing Duanmu Yawang, and sighed more depressed when she finished laughing: "However, they will tell me what they are going to do. They will not disappear without saying a word. Know what's wrong."

The topic went back here, Duanmu Yawang remembered the business, and hurriedly took out the bone in her ear, and was about to blow, when she heard the Sanskrit scripture saying: "Xiao Yawang don't need to blow it, we are back!"

Duanmu Ya looked around and hurriedly turned around, and suddenly saw Gong Yulan Zhi, the Brahma Sutra, and Huo Fei returned.

Even Ziyuan hovered beside them.

"Fei Fei! Grandpa Brahma Sutra!"

Little Bailu looked at them and immediately rushed towards Huo Fei!

Huo Fei hugged him to his feet.

Duanmu Yawang swept around them for the first time, and saw that they didn't seem to be hitting, and there was no injury at all. The hanging heart was finally let go, and said in an angry tone: "You guys will not come back. Don't tell me a word."

"Feel sorry."

It was Gong Yulan who spoke.

His voice was low, deep, and a little hoarse, with a hint of sullenness.

Duanmu Yawang looked up at him, always feeling that he was a little strange, but Gong Yulan had always been expressionless. She couldn't see anything from his face, but she was a little worried when she heard the voice: "But what happened?"

"never mind."

When he said, he came to Duanmu Yawang, took her hand, what he wanted to do, remembered something, a pair of cold purple eyes were missing a circle on the three people and two birds in the room.

The three of them plus one bird, Ziyuan, were very clever and left silently.

Only the cute Lan Ling'er stared at the two with his big eyes open.

Gong Yulan narrowed his purple eyes, considering whether to throw it out the window directly. Ziyuan came back at this time and said coldly: "Stupid bird, you still don't leave?"

Lan Ling'er blinked big eyes: "Where to go?"

The master hasn't issued an order yet!

"..."

Ziyuan rolled his eyes very high-end, and his voice became colder than before: "Do you want me to take you out?"

"do not want!"

Lan Ling'er was inexplicable, but it was really afraid of Ziyuan, afraid that he would really be like this, looking at Gong Yulan and then at Duanmu Yawang, the blue figure flashed and left the room.

Ziyuan took a look and followed him.

As soon as they left, Gong Yulanzhi pulled Duanmu Yawang into his arms, kissed her a few times, and then hugged her.

He hugged his arms very tightly, buried his head on Duanmu Yawang's shoulders and neck, and most of his body weight was on her.

Duanmu Yawang was staggered for half a step before he could stand firm.

"What's wrong?"

Duanmu Yawang hugged his waist, always feeling that he was a little depressed.

"never mind."

He took a deep breath, and his sense of smell was full of her comfort, tranquility and good smell, and he quieted down.

It feels good to hold her.

Duanmuya sighed secretly when he saw that he interrupted without elaborate, then stopped asking.

Gong Yulan did not speak again.

The two kept hugging like this.

In this posture, she bears half of his weight. After a long time, she almost can't stand firmly, and whispered: "Gong Yulan stop?"

"..."

He did not respond to her.

Duanmu Yawang felt that his breathing became lighter, and she thought to herself, shouldn't she fall asleep?

She thought so, and didn't call him again. It took a lot of effort to move him back to the bed. It was time to put him on the bed. She really saw his eyes closed.

The slender eyelashes quietly leave two shadows on the perfect eyelids.

Although he was asleep, his pretty eyebrows frowned.

It doesn't look like it's all right.

Intuition tells Duanmu Yawang that something must have happened.

To make him sleep more comfortable, Duanmu Yawang took off his robe and shoes, and covered him with a quilt.

Duanmu Yawang was also tired, climbed onto the bed, and fell asleep on the side of Gong Yulan's body.

This time, Duanmu Yawang didn't have anyone for a long time. He only slept for a normal afternoon nap and woke up in more than half an hour.

Gong Yulan was still asleep.

Duanmu Ya didn't bother him, looking at his calm and perfect sleep, couldn't help but kiss his beautiful eyelids.

After the kiss, she took out her medical condition sheet and looked carefully.

She wanted to watch it a few more times, trying to find a breakthrough from the inside as if she found that the patient's heart would hurt.

She had just read the medical condition sheet in her hand, and was about to read the information she had compiled, when she heard a little noise coming from the bed, she looked back, and it was Gong Yulan who sat up from the boat.

"Woke up?"

"Um."

He just woke up in a deeper and more pleasant voice. After he answered a word, he just sat on the bed and looked at her.

Duanmu Yawang blinked: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Gong Yulan just hooked her lips and said nothing.

"It's weird." Duanmu Yawang shrugged, not continuing the topic, and asked him: "What do you have to do next?"

Gong Yulan shook his head and asked her, "Is there something to help?"

Duanmu Yawang smiled: "I really can't hide anything from you."

Gong Yulan got off the bed and asked, "What's the matter?"

Duanmu Yawang said something in a few words. Gong Yulan, who was already wearing shoes, paused without a trace. Duanmu Yawang was processing the sorted paper at hand and didn't see it.

Without hearing his answer, he turned his head and asked: "Why don't you speak?"

Gong Yulan stopped wearing shoes and asked instead: "Will it pass?"

"Um."

Duanmu Yawang nodded and asked him, "Can you?"

"Can."

Gong Yulan answered, and he arrived at the table with a cup of tea and drank lightly.