()"The second one has a letter?" Zi Shaofeng put down the small porcelain pot with a look of surprise.

Compared to his son's letter, this bit of dew is nothing.

Unexpectedly, Zeng Shuo's face was a little weird, and he handed him the letterhead: "Master...... It's not a letter from the second master......"

"Isn't it?" Zi Shaofeng's movements couldn't help but stiffen, and he subconsciously looked at the letterhead: "Whose is that?" ”

Zi Yan is on the frontier, but the letter is not written by him, which does not seem to be a good sign.

"It's the Smoke Girl......"

"Mu Liuyan?" Zi Shaofeng instantly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly opened the letterhead with trembling hands.

With just one glance, Zi Shaofeng's body shook suddenly, and it seemed to be a little shaky.

"Second ......"

Zeng Shuo hurriedly grabbed him, helped him sit on the ground, and swept his eyes to the letterhead.

On the letterhead, there were only a few simple words.

The second master is critically ill, come quickly.

Zi Shaofeng grabbed Zeng Shuo's arm, his gaze wandering.

"Lao Zeng, prepare quickly, we'll set off today......"

"Master, this is not right...... With the body of the second master, generally speaking, he will not get sick, even if he is sick, the girl who flows smoke will not write such a general and hasty letter to the family......"

The whole letter is too simple, there is no cause for the occurrence of the disease and the course of the present arrival.

The person who writes the letter doesn't even have time to write a few more words.

Seeing that Zi Shaofeng was much calmer, Zeng Shuo said carefully: "Besides, if something really happens to the second master, aren't we a little red?" Theoretically, it will come back with the second master......"

Zi Shaofeng's eyes suddenly trembled: "Then what do you mean...... Let's not care about him? ”

"I can't ignore it...... What if it's true? Zeng Shuo snorted uncertainly.

I'm not afraid of 10,000, but what if?

If it is true, if it is delayed, no one can afford this responsibility.

"So what now?" Zi Shaofeng's eyes suddenly panicked.

Zi Yan and Zi Ye were the last motivation for him to live, and if something happened to either of these two people, he didn't know how to live.

"Or ...... Let's wait until the young master comes back to discuss it, right? ”

"Where did he go?"

"He said there were things to deal with...... Went out early in the morning......"

"Master......" Tian Shui jumped three feet high, and his eyebrows danced: "Master, the young master is back......"

Behind her, Ziye looked at her with a big head.

"Add water, can't you settle down a little, lady? You are so crazy, who would dare to marry you? ”

"Young master, what do you have to worry about? If a man like you can look at it, I won't have to worry about it......" Tian Shui looked relaxed.

The corners of Ziye's lips couldn't help twitching slightly.

Nima, what is this theological theory.

Is she really that frustrated?

If she restores her women's clothes and raises her arms, she may be able to attract half of the men in the capital.

This girl even despises her, no one wants her.

Co-author Ion Xuan accepted her, as if she had suffered a big loss.

I dared to talk to her for a few words, but my eyes saw the gloomy color on the faces of Zi Shaofeng and Zeng Shuo, and my heart couldn't help but tighten.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

……

A shadow blocked Zi Ye's hand that was packing the package, causing her movements to pause, and before she could get up, she had sunk into a warm embrace.

"Why do you have to leave as soon as you come back?".

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