Ye Shurui has always been very sensible in his work. Now that he is almost out of control, it must be Mi Xi who has messed with him. Nalan doesn't sympathize with Mi Xi later. If she didn't really kill someone, she would be in trouble and would be too lazy to care.

Ye Shurui also knew that he was indeed impulsive, but he just couldn't help it. He wanted to destroy the world. He walked to the man in black with a calm face, took off his clothes, and searched it inside and outside, except for the remaining filament bone-transmitting needles, there were only a few bottles of injury medicine, and there was nothing else.

Seeing the filament-transmissive needle, Nalan Wan's eyes tightened. Is the man in black actually an official Wu? Suddenly, she understood where the anger that Ye Shurui came from came from. They were searching for the person they were looking for! Seeing this situation, Huo Kui must have disappeared, and she sighed in her heart, God is making a big joke!

"General Lu, you can deal with Guan Wu's body by yourself. In addition, please report to the king and let Guan Xie come to see me tomorrow morning." After that, he pulled Nalan Wan and walked away with great strides.

Nalan Wan didn't ask anything, and Moran followed Ye Shurui back to her residence quickly.

As soon as he entered the room, he was caught off guard and was hugged by Ye Shurui. A heavy head was buried dejectedly in the crotch of her neck, followed by the man's muffled voice, "Wanwan, I'm really useless."

Nalan Wan felt his emotions, held him with his back hand, slapped his back, soothing him.

To be honest, Ye Shurui is actually a person who rarely reveals his emotions. His emotions are not hidden in the cold face and expressionless, but in the cynicism with bright smiles. However, Ye Shurui has expressed too many different emotions in front of her more than once, happy, angry, lost, scared, and depressed...

Very happy. Although the current situation is not suitable for this word, Nalan Wan is still irresistible because the man in front of her trust, honesty, tolerance and deep love for her.

"It has nothing to do with you, it's just a little trouble." Nalan Wan raised his head and looked at him with a gentle look.

Ye Shurui was still angry, angry that he was powerless. He had always regarded himself very high, but unexpectedly... he watched Mixi shoot Guan Wu into a hedgehog, and it was hard for the gods to save him. This feeling of failure was really infuriating.

"Things are not that simple. Besides Guan Wu, he has another identity." Ye Shurui lowered his eyes and spoke in a deep voice. When he saw Guan Wu's face, he was extremely shocked.

Nalan Wan realized the unusual situation, "Another identity? Who is it, do you know?"

Only in this way can Ye Shurui behave like this.

Ye Shurui nodded and laughed sarcastically, "A identity that surprised and shocked, Leng Fangwu."

"What?!" This time, a shocked expression appeared on Nalan Wan's face without surprise, "Isn't he dead?"

They carefully examined the Leng family's corpses, but they did not find any disguise. But how could the dead be resurrected? Or the royal dragon guard of Moxi Country! This is so fantasy.

"There must be something we didn't understand. It seems that it is necessary to send Ming Zhao a letter." Ye Shurui couldn't answer, but the faces of the two were definitely exactly the same, and he would not read it wrong.

Nalan nodded late. Now they can't go back, so they can only do this.

"Go and wash the bloody smell on your body and go to bed early." It's almost dawn, and if you clean up quickly, you can still take a short snatch.

Ye Shurui was silent for a while, let go of Nalanwan, and entered the bathroom.

However, Nalan Wan did not lie on the bed, but went to the kitchen silently, making a fire, boiling water, and cooking noodles... The movements were a little unfamiliar and slow, but everything was in order.

After Ye Shurui washed out, he found that there was no Nalan Wan in the room. He frowned slightly. He just wanted to go out to find someone, but the door was pushed open from the outside.

Nalan Wan was dressed in plain clothes, simple, with no hairpin on her head, no makeup on her face, and a tray on her hands, and two small porcelain bowls were steaming with steam.

When she saw Ye Shurui, she smiled gently, walked straight to the table, placed two bowls of noodles, and called him, "Why are you standing there stupidly? Come and make some stomach."

From the moment she entered the door, Ye Shurui looked at her in a flash, as if the person in front of her would disappear. Until she heard her calling him, she smiled and raised her eyebrows, "What is it?"

Seeing that he was standing still, Nalan Wan put up the noodle bowl and walked over to pull him, holding his arm and said, "I've been struggling for a long time. I'm afraid you'll be hungry, so I'll give you some noodles."

Ye Shurui walked to the table and looked at the noodles she had laid. Two porcelain bowls, one big and one small, looked very good. There was also a yellow frosty egg in the big bowl, accompanied by green leaf cabbage and tomatoes, and there was a smell of sesame oil between the nose. I was not hungry at first, but suddenly I saw a bowl of noodles with full color, fragrance and smell. Ye Shurui's index finger was thrilled.

"Two bowls?" Looking at another porcelain bowl with a size smaller size, Ye Shurui looked at her in confusion.

"I'm not hungry, so I'll have some food with you, so the portion is smaller." Nalan Wan explained.

Ye Shurui nodded, sat down at the table, took the chopsticks handed to him by Nalan Wan, picked up the noodles and put them into his mouth.

"How is it?" Nalan Wan looked at him with bright eyes.

"It's delicious!" Ye Shurui praised without hesitation.

When Nalan Wan heard the answer she wanted to hear, she was satisfied and picked up the noodles to accompany him to eat.

In fact, objectively speaking, the noodles made by Nalan Wan are not bad, they are not bad, but they are definitely not delicious. Ye Shurui's praise is supportive and warm. When he saw Nalan Wan carrying the noodles into the house, he felt the warmth of his wife taking care of his diet and daily life at home. His heart suddenly became warm after a night of coldness, and the little bits were full of warmth.

Although it was just a small bowl of noodles, it was the wish of him. It took a long time, but I didn't feel the silent care of someone. Someone accused him, but she stood in front of him; when she was carrying heavy emotions, she believed him to comfort him; when she was depressed and angry, she was afraid that he would be hungry...

Ye Shurui ate silently, a layer of mist surged in his eyes, and he blinked and disappeared again. His eyes fell on the woman beside him, and he divided the golden and complete egg in his bowl into two halves, picked up the half and put it into Nalan Wan's noodle bowl.

"What are you doing for me? I'm not hungry, that's what I'm making for you." Nalan Wan blinked at him weirdly.

"Eat if you are not hungry, please accompany me." Ye Shurui curled his lips and smiled. In fact, they all wanted to give it to her, but the first time Nalan Wan made it for him, he couldn't bear to eat it.

Seeing that he was stubborn, Nalan Wan didn't argue with him, and smiled, "Okay, let's have a meal together."

Ye Shurui didn't say anything anymore, silently ate noodle in the bowl without leaving any left, and even drank the noodle soup.
Chapter completed!