Qingluan was sitting there in a daze when suddenly heard the call behind her. When she turned around, she saw that Mo Ye Weilan, who had rescued herself, suddenly, a faint smile appeared on her pale face: "Xiao Lan, you are here."

One is Qingluan and the other is Xiaolan. How can you hear it?

Gu Lingsha stood behind her and saw the Cuiyan woman standing up, so she walked over from behind the pearl curtain: "Sister Qingluan--"

Qingluan was stunned, then raised her eyes and stared at her in surprise: "Lingsha, why are you?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the man holding behind her, and the remaining half of the sentence suddenly stuck in his throat.

When Gu Lingsha saw it, she knew that she had seen her master, so she pulled the man in her hand forward and said, "Master, Qingluan is here."

At that time, Feng Wurao was sensing the unfamiliar aura in the hall. When he heard this, he finally stared at the Cuiyan woman opposite.

When he saw the other party's pretty face full of pathological paleness, he walked over and put his fingers on her pulse very naturally.

"It turns out that I was injured by internal force. Who was hurting you?"

Without any hidden decor, nor any sucking and spitting, the man in front of him, his words and deeds were naturally at its peak.

Qingluan's face turned pale, but after being silent for a long time, she still shook her head: "It's just an enemy. It's okay, Wurao doesn't have to worry about me."

"Well, then you can keep it well and wait until you're done. Let Lan'er take you back to the East China Sea." After hearing this, Feng Wurao did not continue to ask.

Mo Ye Weilan stood aside and listened quietly. When he heard the master telling him to send her back, he almost subconsciously looked at the woman's sleeve.

Sure enough, as soon as the sentence was finished, the fingertips, which were originally bloodless in the sleeves of the green smoke, suddenly turned white.

"Qingluan, you are not well yet, so you should go back to the bed and lie down first." After saying this, Mo Ye Weilan almost waited for the other party to agree, and helped the woman sitting at the table up.

Qingluan was a little unwilling, but when she turned around, she saw the man in red lowering her head and ears beside the girl in pink. Suddenly, her heart felt sad and she let Xiao Lan'er help him to the bed.

After Qingluan lay down, several people were not disturbing her and left the palace again.

As soon as he came out, Mo Yeweilan only said that there were still some things to deal with, and ordered someone to prepare a rest palace for his master and junior sister to let him go.

Seeing this, Gu Lingsha looked at the departing back and said a few times: "Master, senior brother has changed."

“Where has it changed?”

"I'm not loving me anymore!"

Feng Wurao's eyebrows jumped violently twice: "Love you?"

Gu Lingsha was shocked. When she realized what was wrong with her words, she looked at her side and met her two dangerous sights that could solve her on the spot!

"That...that slip, silence! I mean... my senior brother... seems to be very nice to Sister Qingluan."

"So what?" Feng Wurao was still unhappy!

"So I think there is something wrong with them!" Gu Lingsha said in a hurry.

Finally, when the man heard this, his expression of wanting to eat people slightly eased.
Chapter completed!