Duanmu yawang naturally didn't care. What happened to King anding? Anzexi had her heart. She was still warm. "Your father is still in the palace, and King anding let you go?"

"Father won't let you."

Anzexi had no choice but to smile bitterly. "Childe, Jersey is very curious. His father valued you very much before. Why did a quarrel arise suddenly?"

"You don't have to ask about it."

Duanmu yawang's voice is neither salty nor light. "Moreover, you don't have to do more on this. The rift between me and your father can't be eliminated. I'm still very happy that you can come to me."

Then, instead of giving anzexi a chance to speak, he said, "you are very smart. You can think more and analyze in many aspects in the future, and trust your intuition."

"Huh?"

Anzexi doesn't know why.

"Nothing." Duanmu yawang patted him on the shoulder and said in a warm voice, "you just came back from the palace and haven't eaten yet. Go back to the house first."

"But..."

Anzexi seemed to have something to say to Duanmu yawang. Duanmu yawang patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "go back."

Anzexi pursed her lips and nodded, "OK, then I won't disturb the childe."

Duanmu yawang nodded. Anzexi hesitated and turned around. After taking two steps, he couldn't help looking back, "childe, I have something to do in the future. Can I come to Tianfeng inn to find you?"

Duanmu Ya was stunned and said for a moment, "if I'm in Tianfeng Inn, I can." if she left Ziyun City, naturally there would be no such thing to say.

"Good!"

Anzexi's eyes lit up, and the whole person was happy. "Goodbye, young master."

"Bye."

Duanmu yawang said, watching him go away, and then returned to the inn.

When the inn door was closed, Xiao Lingfan leaned against the handrail of the stairs and yawned, "I thought you provoked some emotional debt. It's a pity that he didn't even know you were a woman."

Love debt?

Duanmu Ya looked at the corner of her mouth and twitched twice. She didn't have a good airway: "I said I have a happy person."

"If you are happy, you can't have emotional debt?" the young man came lazily, lifted her eye-catching hat, and said with a tut: "besides, with your face, you know that you are the one who provokes the peach blossom."

Then he sighed, "what a pity, your face is so covered. It's a waste."

Duanmu yawang was angry and funny. "Although my face is OK, please pay attention to my eyes and hair."

If she really shows her true face, she is an ugly woman.

Black hair and black eyes are strange and unknown to them.

Where is beauty?

"Not necessarily."

The boy yawned and said lazily: "I thought black hair and black eyes should be very unlucky, but when I saw you, especially your eyes, I felt that I saw the starry sky, broad atmosphere and tolerance, but there was endless vitality."

Duanmu Ya looked stunned.

This description seems a little too much.

The young man looked at her dull expression and smiled, "why, I think I'm exaggerating?"

"Yes."

She has a pair of eyes. How can she have so much content?

The boy seemed to block his heart. He tutted twice and pinched her face. "You really don't know yourself at all. I never exaggerate."

Duanmu yawang's cheeks were pinched by him.

And the other party is still a little boy.

She frowned, clapped his hand down, turned a white eye, and had no good way: "you little fart child, a lot of words, can you have a little respect for your sister?"

"Sister?"

As soon as the young man heard this, he sneered, stared at her for a whole circle, and then laughed, "you are still wet behind the ears. How dare you call yourself your sister in front of me?"

"Well, I won't tell you."

Duanmu yawang felt that he couldn't communicate with him. His head hurt. He pinched his eyebrow and said, "I'm sleepy. Go upstairs and have a rest first. There's nothing important. Don't call me."

The boy was not happy. "Why are you more famous than me?"

Duanmu yawang narrowed his eyes and sneered: "if you are wordy again, I won't cook tomorrow!"

The young man stared, gritted his teeth and said, "you... Aren't you sleepy? Why don't you go upstairs quickly? Why are you wordy?"

Xiao Lingfan was easier to compromise than he thought. Duanmu yawang was a little funny. He was too lazy to talk to him again. He nodded and went upstairs.

Duanmu yawang went upstairs and went to sleep.

I didn't wake up until late at night.

As soon as she woke up, she was hungry.

The stomach growled.

She got up and found the room dark. She looked at the window and saw the moon hanging in the sky.

"So late?"

Duanmu yawang rubbed his hair, got up from the bed, lit the oil lamp, touched the belly he had been protesting, and asked the little white deer, "what else did the shopkeeper give you at noon?"

The little white deer nestled in the bed and didn't practice seriously. He opened his eyes and looked at his fingers with a guilty heart, "well, that box doesn't eat much. I'll finish it."

"Not much?"

Duanmu yawang smelled the speech, arranged his clothes, sneered, pointed to the desktop of the medical system and the food box and said, "I remember that the amount of food in it is twice that of Xiao Lingfan's food box."

"I've been hungry for a long time!"

The little white deer was shameless and sold miserably when he couldn't fool it. "In the palace, people didn't eat well. When they came back, it was too much to eat more delicious food? That's what you did to me?"

Duanmu yawang had a headache. Anyway, he finished eating. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He stretched out his hand to pinch his tender face to vent his anger, put on his gauze cap, and said helplessly, "I'll go out and see if I can find something to eat."

The little white deer was surprised, "are you really going out so late? It feels so dangerous!"

"Do you want me to starve to death?"

"You didn't eat until noon." the little white deer whispered.

"What are you talking about?" Duanmu yawang heard it clearly and sneered: "you mean, I eat two meals a day?" I was tired and consumed a lot when I came back from the palace.

From noon to midnight, people are so hungry that they panic, okay!

"Well, I won't talk." the little white deer quickly changed the topic: "where are you going to find food?"

"Look around first."

When Duanmu yawang said, he opened the door and went downstairs.

Then I found that the lights were bright downstairs.

Xiao Lingfan lay on the table like a salted fish, yawning listlessly.

“??”

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows and asked curiously, "if you're sleepy, why don't you go back to your room to sleep?"

The young man stared at her coldly. "Do you think I don't want to? Don't blame you?"

Duanmuya looked innocent: "me?" she slept well and hindered him?