Chapter 262

"Where shall we go next?" duanmuya looked at Bai Xici, took back her sight and looked up at Gong Yulan.

Gong yulanzhi was like a luminous body. As soon as he appeared, some of the people who saw him were stunned and stared at him. Some people leaned over secretly and walked past him full. They could not hide their amazement and heart.

Gong Yulan didn't leave Duanmu yawang at all. He touched her head and asked softly, "are you hungry?"

Duanmu yawang touched his stomach and nodded hurriedly: "hungry."

It's already past the usual meal order. How can she not be hungry?

"Then go to dinner."

"At this time, the kitchen of your family should also turn off, so don't go back to eat." Duanmu yawang shook Gong Yulan and held her hand. "Just go to a restaurant and solve it."

"Yes."

Gong yulanzhi doesn't eat what she eats. As long as she's happy, he doesn't mind.

"Vatican Sutra and little white deer, what about you two?" Duanmu yawang knew that both Vatican Sutra and little white deer were greedy. "Do you want to eat with me?"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The old and the young responded with one voice.

Considering gongyulanzhi, Duanmu yawang chose a quiet restaurant with exclusive boxes for lunch.

Because the lunch time has passed and there are not many people in the restaurant, the service is very fast. Duanmu yawang asked Gong yulanzhi with his cheeks bulging while eating: "what are we going to do after eating?"

"What do you want to do?" if Duanmu yawang cooked the dish, yulanzhi would touch it. The restaurant did it. He didn't even get close. He pulled a chair and sat behind Duanmu yawang. When they ate, he took out a book from his arms and looked through it.

"What can I do for you? I had to go to the Royal College before. Now that I have passed the examination, it seems that there is nothing wrong."

When Gong Yulan stopped listening, his long eyelashes trembled, closed the book, turned his head and looked at her, "... It's nothing in the future?"

"It should be." when he stared at her, his beautiful purple eyes were bright and dazzling. They were incredibly beautiful. Duanmu yawang felt his heart tremble and his cheeks were hot. "Now the only thing I care about is my grandfather's physical recovery."

"HMM." Gong Yulan stopped his eyelashes drooping, as if thinking.

Duanmu yawang has been stealing back to continue eating. He didn't notice.

After dinner, they didn't go back to the house and went directly to the place of cultivation.

Four people went together. Once there, Gong yulanzhi looked coldly at the Buddhist sutra and the little white deer. They felt numb and sweating. Finally, he made a smart decision: "master, you and xiaoyawang talk slowly. Let's go elsewhere first."

With that, there was no shadow.

Duanmu yawang sat on a fast, clean and beautiful stone and raised his eyebrows: "what are you driving them..."

However, before her voice fell, Gong Yulan leaned down and kissed her gently.

Duanmu yawang's heart beat faster. She felt that the tip of his tongue rolled around her, and her movements were gentle and affectionate. She couldn't help reaching out and hugging his neck and responding shallowly

After a kiss, Duanmu yawang gasped and turned his eyes: "is it for... That you drove them away?"

"Why not?" in this regard, Gong yulanzhi is always very honest. "They shouldn't have followed. Go back and talk about them. Don't follow everywhere."

Duanmu yawang thought of the sad conversation of the little white deer today. He suddenly felt that his brain was red and hurt. He coughed and couldn't help saying, "we are their master. They should have followed us."

"That also needs to be divided."

"If you don't let them follow us, what else can they do?"

Gong Yulan's beautiful lips pursed: "don't you like being with me?"

"I didn't, just..."

"Don't think of them." Gong Yulan stared at her delicate lips with deep eyes and pecked on her lips, "let's talk about business." he said, hugging her waist and picked her up. He occupied Duanmu yawang's original position, and Duanmu yawang was seated between his legs.

His back was against the Duanmu Ya of his broad chest: "...."

Is this what he calls business?

"How is your cultivation going recently?"

Gong Yulan asked behind her. When he said it, his hot and fresh breath sprayed on her ears. Duanmu yawang couldn't help shrinking his head: "it's OK."

"What didn't you know about the book I gave you last time?" when Gong Yulan said, a Book suddenly appeared in his palm and handed it to Duanmu yawang.

Duanmu Ya looked at the book and realized that he was really talking about business. It felt that she was still dirty

She coughed and took the book: "in fact, there is nothing I don't understand. It's just that I have some difficulty in practicing the formula inside. I feel that my current body condition is not suitable for practicing this book."

"No." Gong Yulan looked at her dark and shiny hair, bowed his head and kissed it gently, and the corners of his lips tilted slightly: "you are suitable for any high-quality ancient books, and those low-grade secret books are not suitable for your cultivation."

Mingming is talking about the secret script. Why does he turn so fast. Moreover, listening to his words and the touch from his head, Duanmu yawang really felt that Gong yulanzhi was really... Talking about love.

When she first saw Gong yulanzhi, she never thought that Gong yulanzhi would be such a person.

The first time I saw him, he was obviously very cold, and when I saw her, I had to gouge out her eyes. She said ten words, but he didn't bother to reply. It was as cold as an iceberg.

However, although I can think of these words that she, who has lived for two lives, may not be able to say, he can come with his mouth open?

The world is so reversed.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing that she was silent and didn't respond, Gong Yulan turned her slightly, twisted her eyebrows and asked, "are you distracted?"

"No." duanmuya looked red. In order to make herself think hard, she broke free from his arms, sat down opposite him and raised the book in her hand: "this is also a good ancient book?"

The man in his arms left like this. Gong Yulan couldn't help frowning. When she asked, he tightened his eyebrows and was obviously unhappy: "will I give you any goods?"

"I don't mean that. Don't be angry." duanmuya looked at him, pulled his sleeve, comforted him, and guessed, "I just feel strange. You look at nothing. How can there be so many ancient books?"

You know, it's hard to get one of these excellent ancient books, even in places like the imperial palace or Zang Yue Pavilion and Lingyue Pavilion.