Ming En waited aside, and saw that Gongzi had been in a wheelchair for a long time without moving, and the tea on the table was also cold.

He poured a new cup of warm water and sent it to Chu Shuolan, who was in a wheelchair: "Childe, you have a cup of tea." ”

Ming'en's voice was lowered very low, for fear of startling, the son who was reading a book seriously.

"Let it go."

Chu Shuolan turned a new page on the book in his hand.

Seeing that he didn't raise his head, Ming En looked very serious between his eyebrows and eyes, this was to the extent of fascination again, he just had to put the tea back in its place.

Suddenly, there was a grunt, unclear from the outside or from inside the house.

Mingen heard the cooing sound like a pigeon, and leaned over to look out.

The moment the voice sounded, Chu Shuolan looked at the book in his hand and looked at it for a moment.

Without raising his head, he instructed Mingen: "Mingen, you go to the kitchen to see what snacks are available today, if there are snacks that are not sweet, you can bring one or two plates." ”

"Okay, I'll go check it out." Ming's voice was a little excited.

His son-in-law rarely takes the initiative to order some food, and every time he asks him to go to the kitchen to see what dishes and snacks he likes, it means that he is in good health.

Ming En trotted all the way out of the room, and Chu Shuolan slowly closed the book in his hand.

His distinctively low voice sounded, "Come out." ”

The Royal Shadow Guard Long San was like an afterimage, and soon appeared in front of Chu Shuolan.

He knelt respectfully in front of Chu Shuolan, holding a letter in both hands, and his voice was full of respect: "Young master, the master has a letter from the capital. ”

Chu Shuolan looked at Long San's hands holding up the envelope without any handwriting, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

This is a letter from his biological father to him, and this is the first time that they have a real intersection with each other.

Seeing that the young master did not answer the letter for a long time, Long San maintained a kneeling posture of obedience, and said slowly: "Young master, the master has sent a message, because the affairs in Beijing are busy, I am afraid that I will not be able to come to meet you."

The master learned that the young master was not in good health, so he sent all kinds of precious medicinal materials, so that the young master must take care of his health, and when the things in Beijing are resolved, he must come to pick up the young master back to Beijing. ”

Chu Shuolan's picturesque face when he heard this, he always maintained a calm and gentle expression.

It's just that the look in his eyes exudes an indifferent light.

He stared at the letter in Ryuzo's hand, and slowly reached out to pick it up and open it.

The stationery in the envelope is fine rice paper, and there is a faint scent of sandalwood.

Open it, and there are only two words on the letter, thoughts and thoughts.

It's just such a simple two words, but it makes people see the domineering spirit of its owner and the majestic aura that comes to his face.

can write such domineering and restrained, and the handwriting of Changhong is full of anger, which shows that its identity as the owner is not simple.

Chu Shuolan stared at the two words for a long time, and the light in his eyes did not react except for the initial slight trembling.

He slowly closed the letter and looked at Long San, who was kneeling on the ground: "Get up, he...... But what else is there to say? ”

The word father is too unfamiliar, Chu Shuolan can only use him to describe it.

Long San got up and replied respectfully: "The master has learned that the young master is not in good health, so let his subordinates and others do their best to protect you, if it is necessary to escort you back to the capital, many famous doctors in the capital will definitely cure your body." ”

When Chu Shuolan heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, no matter how he looked at it, it was not gentle.

He instructed Long San: "Those precious and rare medicinal materials sent will be sent directly to Doctor Qi's house, you can retreat." ”