"Ah, this is Yan'er's voice! And mother! Where am I? It's good that everyone is still together after death!" Murong Lan's heart was very warm. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a sound of footsteps, followed by an old voice: "It's all out of the way, Lan'er is awake, right?!"

"Grandpa! This is Grandpa's voice!"

"Lan'er, what's wrong with you, I'm scared to death Dad. A trembling man's voice.

"Heh, my father still cares about me. ”

As the sound he heard became clearer and clearer, Murong Lan's sense of the things around him became stronger and stronger, and he slowly exerted himself, never thinking that opening his eyes would be so laborious.

When her eyes opened and she saw her relatives and lovers around her, Murong Lan felt very warm in her heart: "It's good that everyone is together! Grandpa, where are we?"

Murong Lan's question made Murong Ying confused, frowning and staring at her grandson, "What's wrong with this child?" When he muttered in his heart, he saw Murong Lan reaching out to hold Su Yan's hand.

"Yan'er, when you died, did it hurt?" Murong Lan looked at Su Yan affectionately, but the question she asked made everyone around her puzzled.

"Lan, what's wrong with you?Where are you uncomfortable?Did you hurt your head?......" Su Yan asked in amazement, her expression very anxious.

"Yan'er, what are you talking about? The gods and demons fought in our Qingyang City, and we were all killed!

"Lan, you ......" Su Yan touched Murong Lan's forehead, "Lan, what's wrong with you? We're fine, we're not dead! You're not dead!"

"What?, then I, that's ......" Murong Lan was speechless for a while, so he had to ask the most basic question, "Then where am I now?"

"Lan'er, you are still in your small courtyard, you have been in a coma for three months, and now it is winter. Murong Ying said with concern.

"Three months, I've been in a coma for three months?" Murong Lan couldn't help but exclaim, thinking to herself, "Wouldn't it?" I felt like I had spent a very long time in that dark space. ”?

Everyone looked at Murong Lan with a stunned face, and they were all a little dazed. Murong Ying sighed: "Let's disperse first, it's good for Lan'er to wake up, let him rest first." When they heard this, they got up and said hello and left.

"Grandpa, isn't it collapsing when the scripture building has collapsed?" Murong Ying was about to leave, Murong Lan suddenly asked.

"Yes, all right. What's wrong?"

"Grandpa, tomorrow I want to go to the Jinglou to have a look. ”

"Okay, I'll pick you up tomorrow. Murong Ying smiled and touched her grandson's face.

The group left, only Murong Zhan and Su Yan stayed, and Murong Zhan and his wife asked for a while before leaving. Murong Zhan turned around and looked at his son before leaving, with kindness in his eyes.

There were only Murong Lan and Su Yan left in the room, and Murong Lan raised her hand to touch Su Yan's face, but found that her hand was unable to use her strength. Seeing this, Su Yan hurriedly put Murong Lan's hand on her face, tears rolling in her eyes: "Lan, what's wrong with you?

"Whew," Murong Lan took a long breath and told Su Yan about her experience, and Su Yan was also shocked when she heard it. "Hmph! What a god, he actually fled in the face of the enemy, and he didn't even have the courage to meet the enemy. Murong Lan commented on the gods, "The most infuriating thing is that the gods treat us as slaves and livestock!"

When Su Yan heard Murong Lan's remarks, she immediately covered Murong Lan's mouth with her hand: "God, don't talk like this anymore, do you know how many vassal states have been destroyed because of the criticism of God!?"

The two of them discussed some of the mysterious dark space, and with their experience, they naturally couldn't discuss anything. "When you wake up, I'm relieved, I've been exhausted for the past few months. With that, he pouted.

Looking at Su Yan's cute appearance, Murong Lan couldn't help but want to kiss Fang Ze. "Thank you for your hard work, go back and rest, tomorrow I plan to go to the scripture building to read and see if I can find some clues." ”

"Okay, you have a good rest, I'll go back first. After Su Yan finished speaking, she kissed Murong Lan on the face, and ran out of the courtyard with a red face. And Murong Lan slowly fell asleep after Su Yan left.

On the second day, Murong Ying came to the small courtyard: "Lan'er, rest for a night, how are you recovering?"

"Grandpa, I'm much better, but my limbs don't feel like my own. After that, Murong Lan was about to get up, but not only was his limbs weak, but he also felt tired and dizzy, and in addition, he felt very hungry. After standing up, before he could take a step, his body fell to the side. Li Zhong, who was packing up his belongings next to him, immediately stepped forward to support Murong Lan: "Young master, you can't get up yet!"

"What's the matter with me? I haven't been like this in the past half a year of retreat?" Murong Lan was very puzzled.

"Lan'er, your third uncle has shown you, you are in a coma, not like a retreat. The spiritual power in your body is working during the retreat, so it doesn't hurt to stay still for a long time. But you are in a coma, and during your coma, we have also checked your body, and the spiritual power in your body is completely dormant, so you can now be said to be like an ordinary person. Murong Ying explained to her grandson, "Lan'er, with your current state, it's better to rest at home, and then go to the Jinglou when you recover." ”

"No, grandpa, I have to go, I have something to work out. Let's go, grandpa. After speaking, he exerted all his strength, "Li Zhong, help me get into the car." ”

Li Zhong obeyed the order, helped Murong Lan into Murong Ying's carriage, and then went straight to Murong Villa.

The group came to the outside of the scripture building, and saw three people waiting outside the small building from a distance, carrying food boxes in their hands. "Grandpa, although you won't let me come, you have prepared all the food. Murong Lan looked at his grandfather.

"I didn't prepare it, it was your father. It seems that he really knows his son Mo Ruo's father, hehe. ”

A few people got out of the car, and the leader stepped forward and saluted: "Family master, fifth young master, this is what the second master asked us to prepare for you." ”

Everyone walked into the Wenjing Building, and the people put the food on the table, and put the food boxes together into a small table and placed them beside them.

"Grandpa, it seems that my father not only knows my preferences, but also your favorite dishes. ”

"Oh, do you know what Grandpa likes to eat?" asked Murong Ying.

"Grandpa likes all the side dishes, but the main dish doesn't like it very much, look at this dried tofu, it should be made of broth, and this eggplant strip, but use chicken as an auxiliary material,...... Murong Lan pointed to the dishes on the table, and said how to do it, sure enough, it was all the dishes that Murong Ying liked. "Grandpa, these dishes are only eaten by civilians, although I never underestimate those civilians, but these dishes have too many impurities, and eating too much will affect the clarity of the flesh. ”

"Hehe, grandpa is old, why are you still so particular, besides, the Murong family has you, and in a few years, you will surpass me. After speaking, Murong Ying took a bite of food and took a sip of wine.

"Grandpa, this time, I'm going to read carefully and look for something, but I don't know what it is. But I know that if I don't figure it out, I'm afraid it will affect my Dao heart. After Murong Lan took a few bites of spiritual materials, Zhengse said.

"Just watch here, rest assured, no one will bother you. During this time, I will let Li Zhong wait for you in this courtyard. Murong Ying then took another sip of wine.

After the grandfather and grandson finished talking about business, they talked about why Murong Lan was in a coma. Seeing that he didn't have a clue, he chatted all over the world.

After the meal, Murong Ying left with the three subordinates. Li Zhong stayed in the gatehouse in the courtyard and waited for his young master. After Murong Lan waited for everyone to leave, he started his own study career. First, sort out the details and make a plan. In this scripture building, there are books of any material: jade plaques, oracle bones, tree bark, clods, stones, bamboo slips, and straw paper. Murong Lan decided to learn the language first, sorted it out, and found that since the records were recorded, there were three stages: ancient, ancient and modern, and each of these three stages had its own language. Murong Lan didn't understand why there was such a major change in language, there was no connection between the three languages, but he planned to learn the language thoroughly first, in fact, what he had to learn was the two ancient scripts.