Gong yulanzhi's style is seven. He doesn't like to go to the front door.
In addition, the boundary of the upper mansion was broken by him, so they can come and go freely in the Fang mansion.
Back in the wing room, Duanmu yawang was drinking a glass of water. He thought of the boundary of Fang's house and planned to discuss with Gong yulanzhi to repair the boundary.
But before he opened his mouth, the door of the room was knocked, "Miss Duanmu?"
"In charge?"
Duanmu yawang heard the sound, put down his cup, took a look at Gong Yulan, who was settled in bed, and went to open the door.
"Miss Duanmu, you should have just come back? I came to knock on the door when I saw the light in your wing room again. I hope I won't disturb you."
"Of course not. What can I do for you?"
"Well, Miss Duanmu, you've been out all day and come back so late. Would you like to have dinner?"
"I've eaten, no need." Duanmu yawang said, thinking of the Sanskrit Sutra. They didn't seem to eat much: "but Bai Bai and Fei Fei are children. They are likely to be hungry. You can send some food to them."
"OK."
"By the way, when we came back, the boundary in the house had not been repaired. Tonight I will ask Gong yulanzhi to repair it for you as much as possible. Please rest assured."
The steward quickly waved his hand: "the house has added a lot of guards to ensure the safety of the house. Lord, there are a lot of things these two days. Otherwise, Lord can repair it himself. Don't bother to stop at gongyulan."
"It's the boundary that Gong Yulan stopped destroying. He also promised to repair it. Naturally, it will be repaired by him. Don't worry, it will be the same as the original."
The steward pondered for a while and no longer refused: "then please bother Gongyu childe."
In these two days, because of the memorial ceremony, the four heavenly pillars and the injury of the people, the Lord has been so busy that he doesn't know when he will be free. As an aristocrat on the South Street, there is no border, even if there are guards, his safety can't be guaranteed.
"He should. I can't say he's bothered."
The steward smiled, "Gongyu solved the curse for us and liberated our whole exile street. What else should we do?"
After that, he hurriedly said, "well, you should be tired of running around for a day. The servant won't bother you. Let the kitchen prepare some meals for young master Bai and send them."
"OK."
The steward nodded and bowed respectfully to the room before leaving.
This bow, of course, is not for Duanmu yawang.
Looking at his back, Duanmu yawang picked his eyebrows, closed the door and said to Gong Yulan, "if you're free, why don't you repair the border for Fang Fu?"
"Yes."
Gong Yulan opened his eyes and looked at her: "do you want to go out and have a look?"
"Don't look."
Duanmu yawang Shen was lazy. "It's just to repair the border. Anyway, with my strength, I can't see. What's good to see."
Gong Yulan just rubbed her head, but he didn't force it. "Sleep when you're sleepy."
She climbed into bed and rolled into the bottom of the bed with a pillow. "Will it take a long time?"
"I didn't have any concerns, so I crossed the border. The border was almost shattered. In addition, the strength of my sister here is quite good. It should take half an hour."
Half an hour, that is, an hour.
Duanmu yawang sat up with her pillow in her arms and shook her head, "forget it, I'll wait for you."
"Sleep when you're sleepy."
"Not sleepy. I have something to do."
Gong Yulan couldn't stop her, so he went with her, "well, I'll go out first."
"Yes."
As her word fell, Gong yulanzhi disappeared into the room.
Looking at the empty room, she said that if she wanted to do Duanmu yawang was confused for a while, holding the pillow on the bed for a while.
After a while, she remembered something, took out her heaven and earth bag and took it out. As a result, she took out two pieces of paper with Yin Huiyin's bones painted on it.
She was going to try to reshape Yan Huiyin's face.
I was delayed a few days ago because of the exile Festival.
Many of them had been put into the medical system before, and only these two were put in the heaven and earth bag by her.
Looking at the two bone diagrams, duanmuya sighed: "I don't know what's going on with Xiaoyin now."
Just, it's useless to think more.
According to Yin Huiyin's ability, there could be no real accident.
If she is free now, draw more skeletal muscle maps.
After all, she doesn't have a computer now. If she draws with a computer, it will be much faster and easy to simulate. Now it's very troublesome to draw with a pen.
It takes a lot of energy.
She'd better put more thought into it.
Thinking so, she buried herself in drawing carefully.
When Gong Yulan came back, she had drawn several facial muscle maps.
He walked over. "What are you drawing?"
"Are you back?"
Duanmuya looked up at him and replied, "I want to simulate his real appearance for xiaoyiner."
"Do you want such simulated paintings one by one?"
"Yes."
"It takes time and trouble."
"It's all right. Anyway, I'll take it out to draw when I have time. I'll develop my skills, learn more and try more." in this regard, she doesn't have much contact in the end, and I don't know whether she can draw a result.
She did not give Yin Huiyin too much expectation, nor did she give herself too much expectation.
After all, when the lines go wrong and the facial features change, it's another person.
"If you can draw like this, your skills still need to be developed and you are still learning?"
"What's really powerful is that my writing is much more accurate than mine. I have to try it several times. If my writing is not accurate, it's far from that of others."
Gongyulan just frowned and didn't like to hear her say that she was inferior to others, "you are the best."
“……”
"Poof!"
She couldn't help laughing. "Who said you couldn't speak? You can't speak very well!"
I didn't like to talk before. Although I speak briefly and comprehensively now, I still talk to her a lot.
She thought he was good enough.
Gongyulan's ears turned red and didn't speak.
She looked at the pictures in her hand carefully, swept one of them, and frowned.
"What's the matter? Is the line going wrong?"
"No."
Gong Yulan knows nothing about the direction of muscle lines. He doesn't study medicine. He doesn't have any research on these. He picked up the paper and looked at it for a while. "It looks familiar."
"Hmm? Familiar? But I'm not a finished product, and my facial features haven't been completely drawn. I don't have an air. Even if you've really seen people, you can't recognize them by this picture?" then she narrowed her eyes: "to be honest, do you mean to say that to comfort me?"
"I remember wrong."
Gongyulan stopped his lips and put down the paper. "It's estimated that there are still more bones on it, so I can't tell."
Duanmu yawang didn't believe him. He picked up the paper and said, "I think you're just talking nonsense, just trying to comfort me."
He qiminrui, if he really looks familiar, how can he not tell.
Gong Yulan stopped the lip flap moving twice. After all, he didn't argue. He just asked, "don't draw?"
"Because when you come back, I originally wanted to pass the time." in fact, she is already tired. Although she has slept for a long time today, she is still easy to be tired. In addition, Gong Yulan is leaving tomorrow. She still wants to accompany him more, even if she doesn't speak.
"Yes."
Duanmu yawang cleaned up. They were lying in bed. Duanmu yawang nestled in his arms, smelled his good smell, and rubbed in his arms. "Is the border repair smooth?"
"It's not difficult."
"It shouldn't take half an hour?"
"Three quarters of an hour."
Duanmuya nodded and continued to move in his arms.
He reluctantly hugged her waist and said, "what's the matter?"
Duanmuya looked up in the dark and asked seriously, "don't you think you wear too much?"
“……”
He was wearing silk pajamas and pajamas.
There's more there?
Don't you wear that when you sleep?
"I think I'm wearing too much." Duanmu Ya looked at her hand sliding from the other people's neckline and felt the other people's tight and strong muscles from top to bottom. "It's better to sleep freely, don't you think?"
"... well."
His breath is getting heavier.
Duanmu yawang was very satisfied. "Then I'll take it off for you?"
"Can I help you?"
"No."
Duanmu Ya looked at her fingertips. A light oil lamp beside the bed lit up and rode up while doing it. "I've seen films. Men like women. Their clothes are half faded and want to refuse to welcome them."