When Chu Lange went to Yu Feiyin's room to find a large shirt, and then entered the room, he saw a different scenery, he actually took off his shirt aggressively, wearing only a pair of black pants, and stood in front of the bed with bare feet and wiped his body with a handkerchief.

"You're hurt again?" Chu Lange saw the knife wound on his left abdomen.

Zhuo Yilan said: "There are many people who want my life. ”

"Haven't you always lived in the East Palace?"

"I was injured in the East Palace." Zhuo Yilan smiled indifferently, "A eunuch, take advantage of my unpreparedness and want my life." It's a pity that my life is too big for this little calculation to do. ”

Chu Lange: "......"

She threw him the shirt in her hand.

He took it and put it on neatly, then looked at it, "It's still a little smaller." ”

"This one still feels too big for Ayin to wear for the time being." Chu Lange looked at the slightly short sleeves and narrow shoulders, and felt that he could only settle for a while, "Wait until tomorrow morning, I'll go to the village and ask if there are any clothes that suit you." ”

"No, you don't." Zhuo Yilan's cleanliness habit is committed again.

Touching Chu Lange's things, he will be very happy, wearing Yu Feiyin's clothes, he can still settle.

But let him wear stranger's clothes, he was not happy, and the look of disgust was not hidden at all.

Chu Lange was not reluctant to see him like this, he picked up his wet clothes, but wanted to dry them first, "This is up to you, I won't have trouble if you don't wear it." It's just, you're coming at this time...... Did you travel overnight? ”

"Isn't it possible?"

"Not in danger?" Chu Lange was stunned.

According to the people in the village, the mountain road is always not smooth at night.

Zhuo Yilan's face suddenly had a rippling smile, like a snow lotus blooming on the top of an iceberg, "Lan Ge, are you worried about me?" ”

"......" Chu Lange was silent.

This is a different focus, can she say that she is not worried?

It's just that, looking at his world-shattering appearance, Chu Lange was a little trance-like again. There are people in the world who are so good-looking, and she feels that God seems to love the person in front of her.

Chu Lange still stared at him with burning eyes when he saw him, and asked stiffly, "Don't you wear a mask anymore?" ”

"I don't need to wear that anymore." Zhuo Yilan smiled wickedly again, "I thought you knew it." After saying that, he sat down on the bed again, lay down, and lifted the quilt to cover his body.

Chu Lange: "......"

This neat rush to the bed is still the same as before!

However, that bed has made him so miserable, doesn't he dislike it?

"Your hair is wet, don't sleep like this is not good for your health." Chu Lange found a clean handkerchief again and sat on the edge of the bed. Without her to speak, he shifted himself and rested his head on her lap. Needless to say, it meant to ask her to help dry her hair. She opened her mouth to refuse, but when she saw the thick green shadow in his eyes, she kept silent again. Then he silently reached out and gently dissolved the green silk on one of his ends, and wiped the water from his hair with a handkerchief.

For a long time, I saw that my hair was almost dry.

Chu Lange asked, "Ah Xiu, haven't you slept for a few days?" ”

"From the moment I learned of your whereabouts." He replied with a weariness in his voice.

Is it to make such a mess of yourself to find her?

Chu Lange looked down at Zhuo Yilan, who had closed his eyes and had a calm face, which was very complicated.