This fan was taken by Long San from the front, and the other party was holding the wooden box containing the folding fan in both hands, and his attitude made him feel subtle with respect.

Sure enough, this thing is extraordinary.

The fan was a wedding gift from his titular father to him through the hands of the prefect Xue Yongjun.

As for why he borrowed the prefect's hand, Chu Shuolan didn't take it seriously at first, and it wasn't until he opened the fan that he slowly understood.

Chu Shuolan played with the exquisite workmanship in his hand, hanging a folding fan full of transparent mutton fat jade pendant.

He casually opened the folding fan.

The four huge inscriptions on the fan also came into view in an instant.

Heavenly nobles——

These four words, how can he afford it.

The corners of Chu Shuolan's lips curled, without any curvature of emotion and temperature.

Is this folding fan a complete showdown with him and a confession of his life experience?

What does Tianhuang noble mean, presumably as long as it is a person can understand.

This is also the reason why the man borrowed the hand of the prefect to deliver this congratulatory gift to him.

Now that the Northern Yan Kingdom has started a war with Dongchen, that person can't help himself, and it is even very likely that he is restricted everywhere, and the Ge family has been a bit of a master after all these years.

I heard that the teacher said that the Ge family has frequently crossed in recent years, violating the majesty of the emperor.

That's why the man took a detour and gave away this fan in the name of the prefect.

At the same time, he is also picking out his identity with him.

After the death of Mama Li, to the appearance of Long San and others, and the fate of Zhu Song Yihuan, everything that happened was enough for Chu Shuolan to feel some clues.

I just didn't expect it all to come so quickly, on the day of his wedding.

Chu Shuolan slowly closed the folding fan and put it on the table casually and slowly.

"Ryuzo—"

The afterimage flashed quickly, and Long San knelt respectfully at Chu Shuolan's feet.

"The subordinates are here!"

Chu Shuolan's hand was still on the exquisitely made folding fan, he looked down at the fan, covered the deep meaning in his eyes, and asked casually: "What kind of person is my mother?" ”

As soon as these words came out, I saw a few afterimages in the house, which were the four dragons, the fifth dragon, and the sixth dragon.

And Long Qi, Long Ba, and Long Jiu, who were guarding outside the door, also appeared one after another, and surrounded this small courtyard with their subordinates, all of them full of solemn and vigilant aura.

Song Yihuan, who went to see Song Ping's family next door, didn't notice all this, she had already walked out of the courtyard.

Long San knelt in front of the young master, his paralyzed face changed, and there was a look of cautious fear.

The four dragons, five dragons, and six dragons who suddenly appeared, guarded all over the dormitory to prevent anyone from approaching.

After they guarded their positions, they stood in place and knelt down in the direction where Chu Shuolan was.

Chu Shuolan's hand was still caressing the folding fan on the table, as if he hadn't noticed the few people who suddenly appeared.

He glanced at Long San faintly: "Is this question difficult to answer?" ”

Long San lowered his eyes, and said in a solemn and respectful voice: "Young master, the master mother is a person who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and has a blue heart. ”

"Really?" Chu Shuolan muttered to himself.

I don't know who I was asking, but the royal shadow guard in the house listened to it.

Long San stared at the folding fan on the table, and the hand that was as white and slender as jade.

He knew that the folding fan was inscribed by the master's own handwriting, and he also knew the meaning of those four words.

Now that the Ge family is at war with Dongchen on behalf of the Northern Yan Kingdom, the master is following the guard at this time to confess his life experience, and even so bluntly it can be seen that there must be a backhand.

PS: There is also an update, and I am working hard to code words, and the babies who have monthly passes have to vote for Huahua~

The next update is guaranteed to be stable, and today I went back to Tianjin, and was GE, left, for two weeks.

May the disease dissipate, and may everything be well~