LAN ling'er protested: "he should be very useful to the master. I'm worried that something happened to him. It's inconvenient for the master to do things. For the master, he should be of some use."

Ziyuan glanced at LAN ling'er lightly, and even had no desire to speak.

I've seen a fool. I've never seen such a fool.

"Oh."

Duanmu yawang smiled, didn't correct LAN linger's words, hung his head down, took the medicine bottle and said to Ziyuan, "this medicine powder will hurt when it seeps into the wound. You can bear it."

"Yes."

Ziyuan answered faintly, as if it was a mistake.

Duanmu yawang drugged him.

When he first went up, Ziyuan obviously hurt. His wings shook. When Duanmu yawang continued to go up, his whole body was shaking. It was obviously painful.

Duanmu yawang looked at it, and the action on his hand didn't stop. "This medicine has the best effect, and it also has the effect of healing the cartilage. It is estimated that your bones will heal in two days, and the wound will be almost better in three days."

Ziyuan was surprised: "so fast?"

"This medicine really works."

After the medicine, Duanmu yawang began to bandage Ziyuan's Zhibang.

Perhaps because of the efficacy, after the bandage was tied, Ziyuan's eyelids began to close, looking very tired. LAN ling'er was going to speak, and he shut his mouth obediently.

However, looking at Ziyuan, she felt strange.

Usually bully her so much, it turns out that if you get hurt, you will become this kind of bird!

"Sleep when you're sleepy."

The medicine was developed by Duanmu yawang herself. She couldn't understand the sleeping effect of the medicine. She said faintly, "don't go out in the past few days."

"Yes."

Ziyuan answered, but his eyes still didn't close. He didn't seem to want to sleep.

LAN ling'er muttered, "sleep when you're sleepy. What are you doing?"

Ziyuan half squinted at her, "I'm happy."

“……”

LAN ling'er is so angry that she thinks she'd better not talk, otherwise she'll really be angry. She's kind enough to be kissed by Lei!

Duanmu yawang took a meaningful look at Ziyuan and didn't persuade him. When Ziyuan's feathers were almost dry, he brought another towel to cover him.

Although it is a bird, it will be afraid of the cold if it is injured.

Especially now in late autumn, it's cool at night.

Ziyuan looked at her, "thank you."

Duanmu yawang shrugged, took a look at Ziyuan and wanted to say something, but he didn't speak in the end.

However, she didn't sleep. After thinking about it, she took out the heaven and earth bag given to him by Mufeng from the medical system, took out the previous two books and looked through them page by page.

After reading for more than two hours, she read 30% of the books with thick fingers. At this time, the sky outside the window was gray and lit up.

Duanmu yawang still couldn't feel sleepy. She glanced at Ziyuan. Ziyuan hadn't slept yet. Her eyes were still half squint. She immediately sighed.

In the room, one person and two birds, Duanmu yawang and Ziyuan didn't sleep, but LAN linger collapsed on the cushion and slept soundly.

Duanmu Ya looked at her lips and was about to shake her head. Suddenly she felt something and suddenly came back. Sure enough, she saw Gong yulanzhi and the Sanskrit Sutra standing in the room.

They looked a little tired. When they saw Duanmu yawang sitting in the room, Gong Yulan frowned slightly: "why haven't you slept yet?"

Duanmu Ya didn't answer and asked, "are you back?"

"Wait for me?"

Gong Yulan stopped her thin lips from pursing, walked over and wanted to hold her in his arms. Thinking of the others in the room, he paused again.

Ziyuan was still the smartest. When Gong Yulan came back, he opened his eyes completely and said to the Sanskrit: "master Sanskrit, pick up me and the stupid bird and go to your room."

"Oh, good!"

The Sanskrit sutra was still a little winked. Immediately, he answered, picked up Ziyuan and LAN linger, waved to Duanmu yawang and said, "xiaoyawang, master, you should have a rest early!"

Then he closed the door and left.

As soon as they left, Gong Yulan stretched out his hand and pulled duanmuya into his arms. Her tall body completely shrouded her petite body. A pair of big hands gently stroked her back. In a low voice, he asked, "are you worried when you see Ziyuan injured?"

"Yes."

Duanmuya looked at a word and put his hand around his waist and hugged him tightly.

"No one can hurt me."

When Gong Yulan stopped talking, he raised his face and kissed her on the forehead. His action was so gentle that people moved, and his voice was so light as to coax, "no one, you know?"

"Yes."

Duanmu yawang actually knows, but he still can't help worrying.

Just like Ziyuan Mingming said that gongyulanzhi could not be hurt, but he was still worried that he would not close his eyes and go to sleep. He was afraid that he would miss anything if he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Because there is another word in the world - accident.

There is no absolute in the world.

They can't do what they don't worry about.

"Sleepy?"

It's great to hold her. When Gong Yulan stopped talking, he kissed her gently at the tip of her ear. Duanmu yawang immediately shrunk his head and raised his eyes to stare at him: "don't move."

When Gong Yulan saw her staring eyes, bright and clear, beautiful and tight, he was relieved. Just now she was worried. He really didn't like to see them.

I don't like it because of myself. She shows a dignified expression.

In fact, he knows that there are too many things about him. Although he has the ability to protect her, he can't always be by her side, and some things she knows are only to bring danger to her.

He felt a dilemma for the first time.

The apex of the heart seemed to be pricked and hurt.

"Sorry." his beautiful thin lips kissed her gently on the face.

Duanmu yawang shook her head. As long as he could come back safely, there was nothing worthy of being sorry. She reached out and touched his face, "you seem very tired. Do you want to have a rest?"

"Not tired."

Gong Yulan gently rubbed her face with the tip of his nose. His action was childish, but very gentle.

Originally tired, but somehow, seeing her holding her, suddenly all the fatigue disappeared without a trace. The whole person was down-to-earth and comfortable.

It has been like this several times. Seeing her, all the fatigue will be swept away.

This has never happened before. Only when she is here can she feel this way.

"Are you tired?" when Gong Yulan asked these three words, his voice was very low and his hand around her waist tightened.

Duanmu Ya looked at him and stared at him. "I haven't slept all night. What do you say?"

"Go to bed later?"

When Gong Yulan said this, he held her face and rubbed her face with his fingers. "OK?" he knew she was tired, but when he knew she was waiting for him, his heart was in pain and numbness.