Ling Xuan's gaze didn't retract for a long time.

Ye Lan looked at Ling Xuan's side face, his expression was a little abrupt, his immature and smooth face was full of good calmness, but the delicate edges and corners couldn't help but make people's eyes stay. Yelan actually had some fantasies, maybe in the future, the man in front of him would be his support, and he would also be the hope of the entire Demon Domain.

At this moment, it seems to have been still for a long time.

When Ling Xuan turned his head, Yelan still didn't retract his gaze, and when Ling Xuan's soft voice sounded, he came back to his senses.

Ling Xuan was a little stunned and asked, "Yelan, what's wrong with you?"

Yelan shook her head lightly, slightly embarrassed and shy, and said, "It's nothing. ”

"Let's go inside!"

Yelan nodded.

Although the ironclad soldiers who come and go frequently shuttle through the street market, the momentum is extraordinary, but they still can't stop the bustle.

On top of a two-story restaurant not far from Qingqing Pharmacy, someone happened to notice this scene and saw it.

Zhao Chuan squinted his eyes and looked at Ling Xuan, before he withdrew his gaze for a long time, with a cold murderous aura in his eyes, the liquor in the cup was drunk by him, his face did not change, it seemed that the fierceness of the wine had been suppressed by the anger in his heart, and he felt nothing.

Wang Hao, who was sitting opposite him, looked at Zhao Hai with such a look and asked, "Brother Zhao, what's wrong? Could it be that the drinks in this house are not in line with Brother Zhao's wishes?"

After Wang Hao was seriously injured by Ling Xuan last time, he recuperated for several days in a row, and only then did he recover, and while recovering, the hatred and murderous aura accumulated in his heart also accumulated a lot. Now under Wang Haoyan's smiling face, if he didn't know what kind of expression Ling Xuan had when he saw him, it was not difficult to imagine.

Zhao Hai smiled, raised his glass and said, "Come, Brother Wang, this cup is for you, congratulations on your physical recovery, and your strength has gone further." ”

"Thank you, Brother Zhao. ”

After Wang Hao's serious injury, his cultivation stagnated, and he stayed in the late stage of the fourfold realm for a long time, and it seemed that because of this injury, he actually broke through the realm due to misfortune, and now he has reached the fivefold realm.

Zhao Hai put down the wine glass, his face gradually sank, and said, "Brother Wang, do you know who I saw just now?"

Wang Hao frowned and said, "Who?"

Zhao Hai said in a deep voice: "Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan was released from prison today, you should have heard about it, but what I didn't expect was that as soon as he came out of prison, he came to see a girl, hmph, I was thinking about what kind of woman could make her so eager?"

"Brother Zhao's words probably mean Murong Yiyi, right? I thought that even if Murong Yiyi was not Brother Zhao's, he would not be able to take Lin Xuan's turn, but now it seems that Lin Xuan's woman's fate is really good. ”

Wang Hao followed Zhao Hai's line of sight, but only saw the back left by Yelan in black, turned his head, his expression sank suddenly, and his eyes showed a cold light, "What really didn't I expect was that this kid turned out to be from Xuanwangfu, I wanted to heal the injury and wait for the opportunity to get rid of it secretly, but in this way, it seems impossible." ”

There was a lot of information in the Holy Heaven City, and Wang Hao, who was seriously injured in bed, naturally heard about it.

When I heard it, I was extremely shocked, but in addition to the shock, I was even more angry.

Zhao Hai drank another glass of wine, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's more than that, it's true that Lin Xuan is a person from the Xuanwang Mansion, but is that all?"

Wang Hao's heart was shocked, and he was curious: "Could it be that Brother Zhao has other news?"

"Not really. ”

Zhao Hai said with a deep face: "It's just that I just saw that Xuan Shizi was a little suspicious of Lin Xuan's attitude, if Lin Xuan's kid was only a friend of the third prince, then it seemed that Xuan Shizi's identity was too much." What's more, we have never seen the third prince of Xuanwangfu, who is Lin Xuan, what kind of identity is it, or is it a matter of their mouth?"

Wang Hao nodded and said, "Brother Zhao is right, so what is Brother Zhao's plan?"

Zhao Hai shook his head, expressionless, and took another drink, looking thoughtful.

......

"Thank you. ”

Yelan made Ling Xuan a cup of hot tea and thanked him earnestly.

However, hearing this "thank you", Ling Xuan heard it a little unnaturally. It was the first time he had heard words of thanks from her, especially to himself. In Ling Xuan's heart, Yelan's image seemed to be that kind of cold and glamorous, unapproachable, and it seemed that his impression of her would have to change in the future.

However, what Ling Xuan didn't know was that this image was only in front of others, but it was much softer in front of him, but Ling Xuan didn't seem to pay attention to this.

Ling Xuan nodded and didn't say much.

He didn't plan to sit down and drink tea, and said to Yelan: "Yelan, since this is the case, I can rest assured, then I will say goodbye first." ”

Ye Lan looked at Ling Xuan and was silent for a moment, then nodded, not hindered.

......

Murong Mansion.

In the past few days, the house has been immersed in a gloomy and low atmosphere, and many people's faces are very ugly.

In the backyard of the house, the flowers in the courtyard are blooming brightly, and the fragrance is overflowing.

Outside the room, several servants stood with their heads bowed.

There is also a pair of young girls sitting here at the stone table among the flowers, with sad faces and silent faces.

In the room, there was a strong smell of medicine, and when you smell it, it seems that there is more than one kind of decoction, and the unpleasant smell of several kinds of medicine is mixed.

Murong Chong was getting thinner and paler, and he was lying quietly on the bed at this time, his eyes were closed, and the furrows in his eyebrows and eyes were even worse, and he looked even older.

There was a girl beside the bed who was quietly looking at Murong Chong, her face was full of sorrow and a trace of grief and anger, but she didn't see any tears, her face was very calm, but she was just pretending.

Time passed, and I don't know how long she watched like this.

The sky was clear and destitute.

From time to time, a few birds sing on the eaves, echoing the flowers and insects among the flowers.

Half a ring, the door to the room was gently opened.

Murong Yiyi walked out of it.

Seeing Murong Yiyi's slightly thin figure in the past few days, Murong Nan and Murong He, who were sitting quietly at the stone table, immediately stood up, looked at Murong Yiyi who was walking slowly, Murong Yiyi handed the medicine bowl in his hand to a maidservant, and walked straight towards the two.

Seeing that Murong Yiyi's expression was slightly tired, Murong Nan sat down on Murong Yiyi's arm and asked, "Sister, how is the uncle?"

Murong Yiyi shook his head, "The situation is not optimistic, I'm afraid it ......"

Murong He hurriedly stopped and said, "Eldest sister, uncle will get better, don't be too sad." ”

Hearing this, Murong Yiyi smiled at Murong He, was silent for a few breaths, sighed lightly, and said with a stunned look in his eyes: "I know that sooner or later there will be a day, before that day comes, it seems that every day I am mentally prepared, after this long time, now I am a little relieved." Therefore, you do not need to worry about me, thanks to you for taking care of your father these days. ”

Murong Nan smiled slightly and comforted: "Where did my sister say this, we are a family, regardless of each other." ”

Murong Yiyi looked at the two of them with a smile in her eyes, very soft, and did not say anything more.