Chapter 582

She was so anxious that dark incense might as well go straight to take LAN Chengche out of the purple coffin and let huofei protect her and leave the place.

However, before her name was huofei, the torch thrown into the air suddenly flashed, and there was no shadow!

When they were stunned, they thought they were dazed.

"Well, what's going on? Where's the torch?"

"Yes, where's the torch?"

Duanmu yawang blinked and didn't know what was going on. Even Chu Zichen's eyes flashed doubts. Duanmu yawang breathed a sigh of relief and was about to persuade Chu Zichen. Suddenly, the tip of his nose smelled a very shallow and familiar fragrance of vegetation.

She was stunned and muttered, "Gong Yulan?"

"Ah, xiaoyawang, why do you only know the master!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded near the woodpile. Although Duanmu yawang was surrounded by people and noisy, Duanmu yawang heard it.

She suddenly stood on tiptoe and looked to the left. She saw a tall and short figure standing there.

The short figure, leaning on a crutch twice as tall as him in one hand and holding the torch thrown out by housekeeper Mo in the other hand, was jumping on his short body and staring at her.

The tall figure, with a sharp body and a peerless appearance, seemed like a God. The breeze came slowly, blowing his long hair, making him feel more elegant.

At the moment, his thin lips closed tightly, looking out of the crowd, his beautiful purple eyes staring at her tightly.

Because Gong yulanzhi's aura was too strong to be ignored, others soon noticed him.

They all looked at him.

At this sight, he was so amazed that he took a breath: God, who is this man? He can be so excellent!

"Gongyu Lanzhi!"

Duanmu yawang couldn't return to God for a moment when she saw Gong yulanzhi. She blinked a few times and found that she was really right. Her eyes brightened and she was very happy. She shouted. She hurried out of the middle of the crowd and fell on Gong yulanzhi!

"Ah, why are you here?"

Gong Yulan stepped back by her, put one hand around her waist, and touched her head with the other hand, but soon retracted his hand, and thin lips said, "ugly."

"That's what you said last time."

Duanmuya looked at her mouth, raised her head on his chest and stared at him, "can't you get used to it?"

Gong Yulan looked at her flexible eyes and frowned again. "It's not as good as before." then he remembered to answer her question and said, "I can't get used to it."

Duanmuya stared at him, hugged his waist and pinched him hard on his back waist.

Gongyulan was not angry, but the corners of his lips bent slightly.

The Sutra on one side looked at this scene, holding a crutch and complaining: "Xiaoya Wang, can you look at me? You don't want to look at me for so long, but you don't even look at me!"

Duanmu yawang smiled. He was about to turn around and look at it, but he was held down by Gong Yulan. His head was tightly buried in his chest, and he glanced coldly at the Sutra.

The Buddhist Scripture shivered for a moment and dared not speak. He dared not even look at it.

The others saw Duanmu yawang fall into a man's arms, and they held one and didn't loosen it. Their face suddenly turned pink and white.

Chu Youning was stunned and murmured, "this man is so excellent. Deyin turned out to be a broken sleeve."

Chu Heling felt his heart stopped when he saw Gong Yulan. Unexpectedly, someone was better than brother Chengche

Chu Zichen's idea was completely different from them. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Gong Yulan tightly. At the same time, a cool spirit rose in his heart: he appeared here quietly, and he didn't notice at all!

If Gongyu Deyin hadn't walked over, he wouldn't even be aware of his existence!

At his level, he can't detect the slightest breath on him. How powerful he is!

Rong zining and Lu Yi were stunned when they looked at the people holding together. Their handsome faces were a little red. Rong zining said to Lu Yi in a small voice: "although their sleeves are broken, they just look like an inexplicable match, right?"

Lu Yi nodded.

Duanmu Ya looked at her ears so well that she could not hear what they were saying. The corners of her mouth twitched. Her face was lifted from Gong yulanzhi's chest and let go of her hand around his waist.

Gong Yulan was not forced, but he also held her hand.

"You haven't answered me yet. Why are you here?" duanmuya said, "are you passing by?"

"Xiaoyawang, didn't you ask me to investigate the failure for you? When I approached the Empire, I found some unusual smell, so I came here."

When the sutra was saying, he glanced at Gong Yulan and said, "unexpectedly, the master said he also felt your breath and came to find you."

"So it is."

Duanmuya looked at her and thought of something. She was about to speak. The Buddhist Scripture looked at the torch in her hand and asked, "what's going on? Good, how can you burn a living person?"

"It's hard to say."

Duanmu yawang rubbed his forehead and said things to the Brahman Sutra in a few words. The Brahman Sutra opened his mouth: "it's careless about human life!"

Duanmu yawang shrugged: "there's no way. Who makes people unwilling to believe me and only believe the two great pharmacists of their empire?"

At this time, Lord Rong came over and frowned at Gong yulanzhi and the Sanskrit Sutra: "these two are..."

"My friend."

Duanmu yawang said with a smile, "I'm sorry, they didn't intend to create the national prison. They just came to find me. Please forgive me."

"It's no big deal for Gongyu's friends to come to the imperial palace to have a look." when Rong said, he glanced at the torch in the Sanskrit Sutra and said slightly displeased: "it's just that if it hinders our affairs, it's not good."

After that, he looked at Gong Yulan and was about to speak. Gong Yulan glanced at him with a light wind and a light cloud. Lord Rong was so cold in his heart that his legs almost softened!

Gongyulanzhi ignored him, took Duanmu yawang and turned around to leave.

"Wait, you can't go yet."

Duanmu yawang put his hands around his wrist, "I have something to do."

Gong Yulan was unhappy and frowned at her: "what's the matter?"

"Come and have a look with me." Duanmu yawang said, pulling Gong Yulan to drill into the crowd while telling them about Chu Jialan.

There are many people here. The closer to the crowd, the more ugly Gong yulanzhi's face is. However, hearing Duanmu yawang's story about Chu Jialan, Gong yulanzhi doesn't know what he thought and follows in thoughtfully.