Song Yihuan glanced at the look on Chu Shuolan's face, she narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Big Baylor naturally has other meanings, the big Baylor in the Qing court drama, that is the title of the royal family, and his identity is very noble.

She lowered her eyes to look at the white tiger circling around her, and called with a smile: "Big Baylor? ”

The white tiger stopped, squatted on the ground and looked up at her, as if he was listening to her commands.

Song Yihuan bent over, reached out and touched the white tiger's head, and chuckled: "Good, in the future, Big Baylor will be your name." ”

"Whew......"

The white tiger made a soft sound, its blue eyes were very gentle, and there was a strange admiration.

This made Song Yihuan a little lovely.

But she was going to leave after all.

Song Yihuan pinched the white tiger's ears, let go of his hand in the white tiger's lingering gaze, got up and looked at Chu Shuolan who was sitting in a wheelchair.

"I'm going back, my second brother is still waiting for me, and we made an appointment to go home together."

She made an appointment with Song Promise before, and waited in Changle Fang after each other's errands, and the two went home together after meeting.

Chu Shuolan was not surprised when he heard that she was leaving, and he did not stop him, he bowed his head lightly: "Go, in five days, the Fuzhong family welcoming team will go to Li's house to pick you up, I am afraid that I will not be able to leave the house because I am not in good health, so Huanhuan will take care of it more." ”

"It's okay, then we'll see you in five days."

After Chu Shuolan nodded again, Song Yihuan walked towards Zhen Mei'er who was standing at the door.

At this moment, the white tiger rushed forward.

"Whew......"

It stopped Song Yihuan's progress.

"Big Belle, I'll come to see you in a few days."

"Whew......"

Big Baylor kept going, and even used his body to push Song Yihuan, wanting her to stay.

Song Yihuan had no choice but to squat down and soothe it.

"Be nice, I'll be able to accompany you in a few days, endure it for a few more days......"

She soothed softly as she ran her hand over its silky fur.

Seeing this scene in Chu Shuolan's eyes, there was something unpleasant in his heart.

This girl is so patient with a tiger, and there is a tenderness between her eyebrows and eyes.

But always be vigilant when facing him.

He finally realized that he was worse than a white tiger.

This realization couldn't help but make Chu Shuolan look crying and laughing.

When Song Yihuan finally appeased Da Baylor, the latter let go of his body, squatted on the side and watched her raise her feet and leave.

Song Yihuan walked towards Zhen Mei'er, and when she passed by Qi Shu, a meaningful smile appeared in her eyes.

She stopped and raised the hand that had been pricked by Qi Shu before, "I hope Dr. Qi can make my hand not hurt in vain, I am waiting for your good news." ”

Qi Shu's expression changed, and his eyes were solemn: "If it is possible, I also hope that the result is good." ”

Song Yihuan smiled calmly and passed by.

"Miss Mei'er, it's time for us to go."

"Yes."

Song Yihuan and Zhen Meier left one after another.

Chu Shuolan pushed the wheelchair in his hand to the window of the living room, opened the window a crack, and looked at the back of Song Yihuan leaving in the small courtyard.

The peace in his eyes had dissipated, and there was a dull light in his eyes that was impossible to see.

Qi Shu walked behind him and took out a small medicine bottle from his arms, which was the porcelain bottle that took Song Yihuan's blood before.

"Master Chu, I went back to the house and tried it myself, Miss Song's blood is indeed wonderful, do you want to give it a try?"

Chu Shuolan didn't move, nor did he make a sound, his eyes were still looking out the window at the back that he couldn't take his eyes off.