"Gu is not a particularly close person, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to start.

The hero can recall who he provoked. If you can't find the person who is under the Gu, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get rid of it. "Anyang doesn't hide it, she can't do anything about this Gu for the time being.

An Yang didn't ignore the stiffness on Dongfang Ran's face when he heard this, and the bitterness in his eyes that was different from before. I could see that he already had the answer.

"What did the hero think? If you know who it is, it's best to find that person as soon as possible. It's good to solve it as soon as possible! Otherwise, even if the hero cleans himself, I am afraid that he will not live to be thirty years old. ”

"The master has been suave all his life, and there are countless admirers, how can he know which beauty he can't love, and he uses the next means!" Dongfang Ran regained his ruffianism.

An Yang saw that he didn't want to say more, and he didn't force it.

"Sooner or later, you will have to pay it back! It seems that the hero owes a love debt! An Yang laughed unabashedly.

Dongfang Ran looked at the bold and cheerful girl in front of him, and was stunned for a moment. However, it was soon perfectly hidden by his unruliness.

"Hey! How could such a beauty be imprisoned by such a pedantic and ruthless royal family! What a tyrannical thing! Tyrannical Creatures! ”

Dongfang Ran shamelessly leaned his face over and was slapped back by An Yang.

"How about a beauty who follows the master? Keep you merry and happy like a fairy! The guy still didn't give up, and came back again.

An Yang can see that Dongfang Ran is just poor-mouthed, not as despicable and obscene as rumored, otherwise he would have died of the Gu poison in him a long time ago.

An Yang didn't bother to pay attention to him, she was even more curious about this Heart-Eating Gu, this Gu lodged in the heart of the human body, and ate the flesh of the heart for a living. It doesn't drink blood, so it's hard to introduce it into the blood vessels to trick out. This is also a problem that the divine doctor Gu Jin has been troubled and cannot solve.

A very important question occurred to her. "That, Dongfang Ran, can we talk about something serious." An Yang turned to face him.

"What the master said was originally a serious matter, a very serious matter!" , said and shamelessly leaned his mouth over.

Anyang slapped him in the face in disgust, turning his face to the side.

"Don't you want to solve your Gu anymore?" Anyang was a little angry.

"I don't want to!" Dongfang Ran subconsciously replied, then was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, "Think!" Absolutely! Do you have a way? "Change the gentleman just now.

"I haven't thought of a way yet, this kind of Gu is very difficult to lure. I want to know how you got into the Gu, maybe it will be of some help to solve the Gu. ”

Dongfang Ran's face turned cold, and the look of pain in his eyes flashed.

"Don't be sure!" With that, he got up and went to the window with his hands tied.

An Yang was slightly stunned, and Dongfang Ran suddenly seemed to be a different person. The red clothes are fluttering, but they can't hide the loneliness and gloom at this time. What the heck? Looking at his usual appearance, he actually hides a story?

An Yang's curiosity was piqued by him, but it seemed that he didn't intend to satisfy her inquiry.

Anyang didn't figure out until he returned to the palace, what did Dongfang Ran go through? How could such an uninhibited and uninhibited person suddenly become so lonely and indifferent, looking like no one is close.

He didn't say a word later, it was all Anyang talking to himself. Until she couldn't stand the dullness and depression, Anyang felt that she would suffocate to death if she stayed any longer, so she had to say goodbye and leave. And Dongfang Ran still stood motionless in front of the window like a wood carving.

But that sad mood has been haunting her inexplicably, making her extremely depressed.

Xia He had already returned home for a long time, and he was a little stunned when he saw that Anyang did not have any medicinal materials in his hand. "Princess, but you haven't bought the medicinal herbs?"

An Yang hummed in frustration, and threw the small package and lay on the bed without taking off his shoes when he entered the house.

Xia He followed up and saw Anyang's appearance, a little inexplicable, and helped Anyang take off his shoes, "Princess? But what happened? Xia He asked tentatively.

An Yang squeezed a wry smile, she didn't know how she was infected by that guy! I'm in a bad mood!

"It's okay, I'm tired, let's sleep for a while, you go out first! Don't bother me with anything! Anyang waved his hand.

Xia He touched his nose and walked out with doubts in his eyes.

An Yang was lying on the bed, his mind was full of Dongfang Ran's lonely back, and he couldn't wave it.

This made An Yang very irritable, and rolled on the bed wrapped in the quilt for a while before falling asleep.

This sleep actually slept until the sunset, and she was woken up by freezing. It was already cold, and she was wrapped in a quilt and covered her head, although there was a charcoal fire in the house, it was still very cold.

An Yang rubbed his sleepy eyes and got up, and couldn't help sneezing.

She was a little curious, Xia He didn't come to cover her with a quilt, and there were only some sparks left in the brazier, what about Xia Heren?

She put on her shoes and walked out, and it was already dark. It was deserted outside, and there was no trace of Xia He, only a few little maids doing rough work around a fire in the outhouse.

Anyang has never liked too many people to serve, so only Xia He is allowed to enter and exit the inner room. Xia He was gone, so naturally no one dared to go in to help her fill the charcoal cover.

"What about the Xia Heren?" An Yang asked the little girl who was roasting the fire, and the little maids were startled by the sudden sound and hurriedly got up to salute.

"Sister Xia He was called by the side concubine Niangniang, and she never came back." A little maid replied tremblingly.

"How long have you been there?"

"You were called there shortly after you rested!"

An Yang frowned, "This An Jiayin, she has been very tolerant of her recently, she doesn't care about anything, she depends on her for everything." What kind of moth is she doing again? An Yang scolded in his heart.

"You guys come with me!" Anyang felt a little bad, so he simply went back to the house and grabbed a few small bottles and hid them in his sleeve just in case.