Chu Shuolan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said softly: "How many times have you said it, Uncle Li is here to invite people in." ”

"Got it, the minion is going to invite the master in."

Ming'en should have said yes, but her face was unmoved.

It's not that he hasn't told the master about this before, but the master doesn't agree, and every time he sees his son, he has to come first to report.

Ming'en was in a dilemma on both sides at first, but after a long time, she got used to it.

After going out, Mingen quickly invited Li Tiezhu in.

"Uncle Li—"

Seeing his figure, Chu Shuolan immediately called out.

Li Tiezhu's honest face is rare today, and his eyebrows are tightly wrinkled into a deep wrinkle.

He glanced at Ming'en, who was standing in the room, and ordered, "You go out first." ”

Ming En swept towards Chu Shuolan and saw that it was meaningless, so he bent over and exited the room.

Li Tiezhu walked to the stool next to the bed and sat down, he stared at Chu Shuolan with a solemn expression, as if he had something important to tell.

"Ahem......"

Chu Shuolan coughed lightly twice.

He noticed the seriousness of the other party, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Li, but what is there to discuss?" ”

Li Tiezhu's face was full of complexity, and his eyes looking at Chu Shuolan had indescribable complexity, as well as the deep meaning of wanting to speak and stopping.

"Shuo Lan, you tell me, yesterday Doctor Qi said that you don't have much time left, this is ...... Is this true? ”

Chu Shuolan probably guessed that it was this topic.

There was a flat smile on the corner of his lips, and he said in a gentle voice: "Yes, what Divine Doctor Qi said is true, I only have three years and five years of time left, but this is already more than my budget." ”

When Li Tiezhu heard this, his hands clenched together, and his eyes were red.

As if he couldn't face the result, the facial muscles on his cheeks trembled.

Not to mention him, even the seven dragon heads hidden in the shadows changed their faces when they heard the young master's words.

Chu Shuolan's voice was still calm and gentle: "Uncle Li, if it weren't for you for so many years, I'm afraid my body wouldn't be able to survive now, and I can live another three and five years, and I am already content." ”

Li Tiezhu covered his face and choked up: "You don't understand...... I don't understand ......."

Seeing that he was so excited, the gentle smile on Chu Shuolan's face dissipated, and he pursed his lips slightly, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him bending over and choking silently.

Li Tiezhu was in a very bad mood, and his voice fluctuated very unsteadily.

It wasn't until a moment later that it slowly calmed down.

Li Tiezhu slowly raised his head, revealing his red eyes.

His red eyes stared at Chu Shuolan, and his voice was hoarse: "Shuolan, do you know that my mother's letter from the palace before her death mentioned your life experience?" ”

Without waiting for Chu Shuolan to ask, he continued: "I thought that there would be a long time in the future, and I thought that according to the arrangement in my mother's letter, I would hide your background first and wait for your relatives to come and find you, but I didn't expect you to ...... It would be so ......"

Speaking of this, Li Tiezhu's eyes closed fiercely.

To this day, recalling the contents of the letter from his mother, it still makes his legs and stomach tremble.

Chu Shuolan didn't expect that Li Tiezhu would take the initiative to mention his life experience.

Thinking of what Long San and the others said before, although he never mentioned his biological father and mother, he also knew that their status was noble.

Chu Shuolan slowly lowered his eyes, covering the contemplative color in his eyes.

He didn't ask anything, but waited for Uncle Li to tell him.