Qiao Zhiyan thought for a while and said, "How boring it is to pick flowers, I just want to be different from others." ”

After the words fell, she walked over and stuffed the Linya grass into Trolling Shadow's hand: "Send you!"

Trolling Shadow held the Linya grass in his hand, and a warm current surged into his heart.

"But how did you meet?" Gu Jinchen gave up his previous question and asked again.

Qiao Zhiyan was stunned, yes, why did she ignore this!

"He, he's my relative!" Although he said it casually, in Qiao Zhiyan's heart, Trolling Shadow was her relative.

"Relatives, what is the relationship?" Gu Jinchen chased after him.

"He, he's my grandfather's son's aunt...""I see!" Gu Jinchen interrupted suddenly.

She hasn't finished making it up yet, so he's going to believe it?

Qiao Zhiyan looked at him blankly.

"What about him?" Looking at Mu Ran, who had been afraid to speak behind Qiao Zhiyan, Gu Jinchen asked again.

"He's my friend. Trolling Shadow spoke first.

Gu Jinchen swept around Mu Ran and Shadow's faces, didn't ask any more questions, and asked Qiao Zhiyan, "Do you want to stay or go back?"

Qiao Zhiyan swallowed her saliva: "I, can I go back later?"

"Well, Chen Yi will come to pick you up later. With that, he looked inside the ward and walked out.

After he walked out, Qiao Zhiyan was just about to speak, and the shadow hurriedly made a silent gesture.

Qiao Zhiyan hurriedly covered her hand.

Gu Jinchen's hand outside the door slowly clenched.

That trolling shadow is definitely not simple, and that little girl must have something to do with that woman.

He's sure of it!

After Gu Jinchen's smell disappeared, Trolling Ying opened his mouth: "Okay, it's okay to speak, he's gone." ”

"Scared me to death, why did he come here?" Qiao Zhiyan patted her chest and sat on the chair next to her.

Trolling Ying didn't speak, glanced at Qiao Zhiyan and then at Mu Ran next to her.

Qiao Zhiyan comprehended, smiled, and said, "Mu Ran, you can also speak." ”

Mu Ran exhaled at this time, and then asked, "Qiaoqiao, when are you going to take me to eat meat?"

"Well, then you have to promise me one thing first. Qiao Zhiyan thought of the previous moment.

"What's the matter?" asked Makiran.

"Except for the shadow, you can't call me by name when there are people in the future. ”

"Oh, okay, let's go. "Makizen is obviously a little impatient.

"Wait. With that, she walked over and asked Trolling Shadow, "Is Linya grass right?"

Only then did Trolling Shadow retract her thoughts, and her lips trembled before she said, "That's right, you're not hurt, are you?"

"No, I'm your apprentice, and the little Qilin Yuan can't trap me. Qiao Zhiyan did not forget to brag.

"Qilin Yuan was the one he took you to?" Trolling guessed.

"Well, though, how could you be so badly injured?" Qiao Zhiyan's brows furrowed, still worried.

"It's just an accident, it's fine. Trolling said and looked at the Linya grass in his palm.

"Oops, I forgot, this one has to be powdered to coat it. Qiao Zhiyan then remembered.

"It's okay, I have internal injuries and don't need to be powdered. Trolling said as she reached out and conjured what looked like a miniature version of the alchemy furnace.

"What is this?" Qiao Zhiyan inevitably asked curiously.

"Put the Linya grass in it, refine it into an elixir, and you can take it directly. After Trolling explained, she couldn't help but think of Miao, who was also injured.

"That's right, but Trolling, you can't put yourself in danger because of this thing in the future, if something happens to you, I'll definitely die of guilt. Qiao Zhiyan's eyes were a little moist.

Trolling Shadow's eyes flashed, and she nodded with a light smile.

"Jojo. Mu Ran on the side spoke out again...