Song Yichen and Lu Yilou both lowered their heads and looked at Wen Xiaoluo when they heard this, especially Song Yichen, who had always been calm and self-controlled, and the hand on his side trembled slightly. I saw Song Yichen paused slowly, his hands tightly wrapped around Wen Xiaoluo, and his lips trembled slightly: "Luo'er, what did you just say?" Tell my brother again! ”

"Don't ...... Stop scolding......"

After saying this, Song Yichen actually ignored his image, squatted down and hugged Wen Xiaoluo tightly.

"There is hope...... There is still hope......" I only heard Song Yichen hugging Wen Xiaoluo and muttering in a low voice. Lu Yilou looked at this qiē, but laughed, and said: "Now you are happy, this kid can speak all now, and he may get better and better in the future." ”

This time, Song Yichen was rarely silent again, hummed softly, and then stood up, recovering his previous calmness. Only this time, there was a different look in his eyes.

"Let's go back......" Song Yichen said softly to Wen Xiaoluo.

Wen Xiaoluo's face was dumbfounded, and he didn't react, looking at Song Yichen in a daze. Song Yichen smiled when he saw this, took Wen Xiaoluo's hand, and was about to go back, so he forgot about Lu Yilou.

"Huh! You're waiting for me! Seeing this, Lu Yilou hurriedly shouted at Song Yichen. Just as he was about to catch up, he suddenly stopped, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Song Yichen walked not far away, as if he remembered Lu Yilou, turned around and looked back, but Lu Yilou had already disappeared. Song Yichen paused for a moment, looked around with his eyes, and finally turned around and led Wen Xiaoluo back towards Fuzhong......

"Didn't you tell you not to come if you had nothing to do?"

Several black-clothed people kneeling on the ground knelt down when they heard this, and said, "I hope the young master will forgive his sins!" But this time, it was the cabinet lord who ordered his subordinates to come and inform the young lord that they must rush back to the cabinet before the beginning of next month! ”

Lu Yilou was stunned when he heard this, and then frowned and asked: "Father has always ignored my whereabouts, since you asked you to inform me, something must have happened, say!" ”

"The young lord is angry! The subordinates really don't know what is going on! It's just that...... The pavilion master's face was indeed not very good when he ordered his subordinates to do this......"

"Forget it, I won't let you know if there's anything important, go back, tell my father, I'll be back before then."

"Yes! Young Lord! ”

After all the people in black left, Lu Yilou walked out of the alley. The streets outside were bustling, and the faces of the people were filled with happiness and tranquility. It's just that...... How long can this happiness last? If Chen Guo continues like this, I am afraid that he will not even be able to compare with Liang Guo in the future......

Looking up at the clear blue sky, Lu Yilou's frowning brows did not relax at all. Suddenly, I remembered Song Yichen, this person is still young, but he has a pair of perceptive eyes, and he has a calm and self-control that ordinary people can't reach, not to mention the amazing talent that everyone in Chen Guo knows. If it were him, would it change the current situation?

"That's it, isn't there more than ten years, what......'s the hurry" Lu Yilou retracted his gaze, shook his head, and said with a smile. Then he took a step and wandered around on his own.

"Young master, you can be regarded as back, it is windy outside, and the slave is afraid that you will catch a cold again." As soon as Song Yichen and Wen Xiaoluo walked to the door of the mansion, they saw Zhu'er holding two thick cloaks in their hands, one large and one small, and when they saw Song Yichen coming back, they hurriedly trotted over, untied the cloak on Song Yichen's body, and draped the thicker cloak in his hand on Song Yichen's body.

"Give Luo'er a new one."

Hearing this, Zhu'er covered her mouth and smiled and said, "The slave maid has long been ready. As he spoke, he raised the cloak in his hand, and then squatted down to change Wen Xiaoluo on. But who knew that Wen Xiaoluo actually dodged.

"Luo'er, change your cloak so that you don't catch a cold." Wen Xiaoluo has always listened to Song Yichen's words, but this time, Wen Xiaoluo shook his head firmly.

Seeing this, Song Yichen raised his eyebrows, bent down to look at Wen Xiaoluo, and asked with a smile, "Why don't you wear it?" ”

Wen Xiaoluo frowned and said, "Hot ......"

Song Yichen was stunned when he heard this, then stood up straight and said to Zhu'er: "Take it, Luo'er's body is better than mine, and the cloak on her body is enough." ”

Zhu'er nodded, glanced at Song Yichen cautiously, saw that he had no different color, and continued: "Young master, hot ginger soup has been prepared, you and Miss Luo'er should warm up with a bowl first." ”

"Well......" Song Yichen said, and then took Wen Xiaoluo and walked towards the mansion. Zhu'er followed Song Yichen's side, and suddenly saw Song Yichen's footsteps pause, and then he didn't turn around, but asked Zhu'er without being salty: "Zhu'er, you said that Luo'er has been in Song Mansion for so long, have I ever been sick?" ”

Zhu'er didn't expect Song Yichen to suddenly ask her this, and she was stunned for a while. Song Yichen turned around at this time, and when he saw Zhu'er, he didn't open his mouth to continue asking, just quietly waiting for Zhu'er to speak. It took a long time for Zhu'er to come to her senses. He opened his mouth, lowered his head and said, "Back to the young master, if you count from the time Miss Zhu'er really lived in the mansion, you have indeed not suffered from any illness until now. ”

Song Yichen nodded when he heard this, although the expression on his face was not obvious, but Zhu'er had served Song Yichen for so many years, although he had never guessed his thoughts, but at least he could still see that Song Yichen should be in a happy mood at this time......

"Bring the ginger soup into my room, and then you can rest, and come back to call me at dinner."

"Yes, young master."

Song Yichen took Wen Xiaoluo back to the room, the stove in the house was always hot, I was afraid that Zhu'er had ordered someone to get it in advance just now, and the cold that Song Yichen and Wen Xiaoluo brought back from outside was dispelled at once. Wen Xiaoluo couldn't help but sigh comfortably, and Song Yichen, who was watching, couldn't help but smile.

Gently scraped the tip of Wen Xiaoluo's nose, and said dotingly: "Such lazy and lazy, if I leave you in the future, see how you live." ”

Wen Xiaoluo grabbed Song Yichen's hand when he heard this, and his eyebrows furrowed and said, "Don't go......"

Song Yichen rubbed Wen Xiaoluo's head and sighed: "My brother has to go, if Luo'er wants to be with my brother all the time, I will listen to my brother when the time comes." Wait for my brother to come back, and ...... later We're never going to be apart again......"

Wen Xiaoluo raised his head and looked at Song Yichen, his eyes were full of tears, and finally nodded. Seeing this, Song Yichen gently wiped away the tears that flowed from the corners of Wen Xiaoluo's eyes, and said softly: "Luo'er doesn't cry, my brother will always love your ......."