However, it is still okay to persist for another seven days, it depends on when the junior brother wakes up.

As her mind was beating, a sound suddenly came to her ears:

"Senior sister, what are you doing?"

"Ah?" Xiaoyu was startled.

The wooden sword was thrown out.

Jiang Lan, who had just woken up, looked at the wooden sword flying, and his expression changed.

If this falls on the Eighth Prince

Hurry!

The wooden sword was caught by Xiaoyu and did not cause any impact.

Jiang Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

He spent a lot of time and finally stabilized his injuries, and there would not be much impact so far.

However, I still need to continue to recover from my injuries.

This way, it can be fully restored.

Of course, now he can't use all his strength at most, and there is no big problem.

Not to be noticed by others.

As soon as I woke up, I saw my senior sister knocking on the Eighth Prince with a wooden sword, which was a bit surprised.

This is somewhat dangerous.

Xiaoyu, who came to Jiang Lan, looked carefully and said:

"Young brother is fine?"

Seven days have passed, and if my junior brother doesn’t wake up in another seven days, I will wake him up.”

As she said that, she sat next to Jiang Lan.

Seven days? Jiang Lan was surprised.

He thought it had only been a short time, especially the eighth prince was still asleep.

Thinking of this, he asked Xiaoyu curiously:

"Is the Eighth Prince going to wake up just now?"

"Yes." Xiaoyu held her chin with her hands and looked at Jiang Lan and said:

"I don't know if Ao Man knows that his junior brother was injured, so I can only let him continue to sleep first.

When he woke up, his junior brother couldn't tell him.

I still love him very much, and the knocking is not that heavy."

Jiang Lan: ""

In fact, it is not a big problem to be aware of the injury.

I can't think of anything, but it's better if I don't know.

After looking around, he found that there was a maze and a spirit gathering array.

It should be arranged by my senior sister.

The formation is quite crappy.

But I felt a little happy, after all, my senior sister's achievements in formation were just like this.

"Sister Sister, what do you want to ask?" Jiang Lan looked at Xiaoyu and spoke softly.

Just now, the Eighth Prince was sleeping and speaking was easier.

"I only have one problem." Ao Longyu looked at Jiang Lan and said softly:

"Who am I from my junior brother?"

Who? This question surprised Jiang Lan, but he still answered:

"my wife?"
Chapter completed!