Chapter 1798

Lord Fang smiled bitterly and hugged his fist and said, "it's my bad discipline and impolite."

Duanmu yawang waved his hand and thought of a point. He couldn't help asking, "if there is no curse on the exile street and there are plenty of grass, we can also farm for a living and live a self-sufficient life, does the exile struggle every year become less necessary?"

When there is a curse, people keep trying to climb up in order to get rid of the bad environment in the low area.

Now, if everyone lives well, they should not have such a great desire to go to the high and polar regions.

"Yes, the existence of nobility may also be weakened."

Lord Fang said frankly: "we have also considered this, but no rules can not be separated from constraints. After all, the high region and the polar region have been prosperous for thousands of years, and the resources are unmatched by the low region and the middle region. In order to seek better development, we still have to be stronger and better."

Xiao Wuzheng shook his fan and said, "in fact, it's like an ordinary empire. Few people are satisfied with self-sufficiency. Many people still yearn for Kyoto and places with better resources and conditions."

"I see."

In fact, the exile festival will gradually become like other empires.

Tend to be common.

Lord Fang said, "Miss Duanmu, could you please ask Gongyu's opinion tonight?"

"OK."

She will ask, but Gong yulanzhi will not agree.

"Thank you."

Lord Fang bowed his hand and said with a smile, "speaking of it, you all helped us a lot. Gongyu helped us in the whole exile street, while you helped my daughter. Speaking of thanks, I have to thank you well."

"No, No."

Duanmu yawang waved his hand, "we have been harassing your house for so long. You don't have to be polite."

Xiao Wuzheng was helpless: "all are friends, so don't always mention these polite words of thanks."

"What Mr. Xiao said is very true."

"OK, Fang is out of sight."

Lord Fang smiled brightly, stood up and said, "I have some things to deal with. I'll go to the study first. Let's talk slowly."

"OK."

Before Lord Fang left, the other party ruoxing said, "your legs and feet are inconvenient. Go back and have a rest quickly. Don't stay too late."

"Oh."

So, the remaining few people didn't talk too much. After a while, they all went back to their rooms.

When she returned to her room, she saw the steward hovering outside the door.

She came forward and asked curiously, "steward, what's the matter with you?"

"Miss Duanmu, are you back?" the steward wiped the sweat on his forehead and said awkwardly, "the kitchen meal is ready, but I, I don't dare to knock on the door for fear of quarreling with Gongyu childe." he can't afford to quarrel with his benefactor.

"Poof!"

Duanmu yawang couldn't help laughing. Unexpectedly, the steward was so careful.

But it's good to be careful.

Otherwise, he will find that no matter how he knocks, Gong yulanzhi won't open the door and let him in.

It will only be more embarrassing.

Her eyes moved and said, "well, he just doesn't like the smell in the room. You send the meal to childe huofei's room. I'll ask him to eat later."

"OK."

The steward nodded quickly, "then I'll do it now."

"OK."

Duanmuya watched him leave in a hurry.

Then I entered the room.

After she entered the room, Gong yulanzhi opened his eyes.

Duanmuya looked at his face and said, "OK?"

"Yes."

Gongyulan stopped patting beside him.

Duanmu yawang sat down.

He was not satisfied. He held people on his legs and kissed them.

"No."

Duanmu yawang stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and said vaguely, "I'm going to wash my mouth."

"Huh?"

"I ate the fish." there was a fishy smell in my mouth.

“……”

Duanmu yawang jumped down from his leg.

There are also things that can brush her teeth in the room. She brushed it again and drank two glasses of water. Then she came back and sat down by the bed. "There's always someone outside the room. You should know?"

"Yes."

He once again held the man in his arms and took advantage of it.

Where is the smell? It's still fragrant, soft and sweet.

"Just don't want to talk to people, do you?"

"Why do you want to reason?" first, he doesn't know, and second, he doesn't want people to come near.

"All right."

Duanmu yawang was so soft that he sat in his arms and yawned lazily: "I knew it would be like this. Lord Fang also said to hold a thank-you banquet for you. I knew you wouldn't attend."

Gong Yulan just slipped his palm into her clothes and rubbed her waist. He really screwed up his eyebrows: "thank you for the banquet?"

Duanmu yawang repeated the meaning of Lord Fang.

“……”

Gong yulanzhi didn't express his opinion at all, and the action on his hand was becoming more and more excessive.

"Are you still coming?"

She raised her eyes and stared at him: "we've been hanging out all day." if you still come, it's too much.

"If you have time, you can continue to hang out for three days." he felt so good that he was reluctant to move away.

Even if we hang out for three days, he won't be tired.

"I can't." she couldn't bear it in three days!

And, "you're a God. You can't think about these things all day."

Gong Yulan frowned and said, "we haven't seen each other for so long." it really needs to be mended. I don't know how many days it will take to mend it.

“……”

Duanmu yawang took a deep breath and couldn't help asking, "isn't it true that God doesn't dye the secular world, and color is empty?"

"That's Buddha."

Gongyulan stopped frowning: "we are also born from mother and fetus. You don't think we are bred by heaven and earth?"

... seems so?

She coughed gently and changed the subject. "Seriously, you will never attend Lord Fang's thank-you banquet, will you?"

"Yes."

Duanmu yawang put her arms around his neck, "and when are you going this time?"

"The day after tomorrow."

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows and said, "it's one more day than I thought."

She thought he was leaving tomorrow.

Gong Yulan turned away and said, "it was today."

Duanmu yawang smiled and blinked: "accompany me?"

"You stay with me." he wanted her to stay with him longer.

Duanmu yawang thought it was very rare. "Do you continue to want to hang out with you in fangfu with me?"

"Not good."

Gong Yulan just twisted his eyebrows, "the turbidity is too heavy."

Duanmu Ya looked at him and stared at him strangely, "do you want me to hang out with you in the wild?" wild play?

Are immortals so wild?

Gong Yulan's ear tip was red, "not fooling around."

"Is that something serious to do?"

"Just walk around." Gong Yulan said helplessly, "don't always talk about gangsters."

"Then don't always play rogue." Duanmu yawang took his hand away from his waist, and then touched it. She's really going to feel fire. Now she's sitting on his leg. Does he think she can't feel it?

Gong Yulan stopped drooping his eyes and said nothing.

Duanmu yawang squinted at him and was about to open his mouth. Gong Yulan stopped lifting his eyes and said, "why don't you hang out for another night and I'll take you to play tomorrow?"

“？”

Duanmu yawang said, "if we really hang out for another night, we'll probably spend it in bed tomorrow. Do you still want to play?"

But then again, "can you think of going to play? Where?"

Duanmu yawang totally didn't expect that there would be a play word in Gong yulanzhi's dictionary.

"Jiuchongtian, this time, it is said that this time should be when cherry grass is everywhere."

Duanmu yawang was stunned, "jiuchongtian?"

"Yes."

"Can I go up?"

"I'm here."

"But..."

"You don't want to go?"

Of course!

She stared at him. "Are you serious?"

"Yes."

"OK."

Gongyulan stopped her lips from warping, leaned over and kissed her, and the palm slid in along his clothes. "Then let's continue to hang out?"

Well, before she spoke, she blocked her lips.

“！！”

Duanmu yawang widened his eyes and said clearly that he was going to play. Why did he suddenly talk about fooling around?

After a kiss, her mind was blank, but she still said what she thought.

"Didn't you just say to hang out for a night and then go to play?" Gong Yulan stopped at his fingertips and their clothes faded. "You promised to play, didn't you just promise to hang out?"

Are there conditions for feeling to play?

He moves too much, Duanmu yawang can't resist