"Childe, it's cold outside, let's go back to the room." Lan Mu stubbornly walked over and persuaded, "If you are sick, Miss Qin will be worried." ”

"Really? Is she really worried? ”

Zhuo Yilan's peach blossom eyes with a faint chill narrowed slightly, and he silently made a decision in his heart.

Lan Mu didn't expect that he borrowed Chu Lange to comfort his son and ask him not to get sick.

The result?

……

When Chu Lange woke up, the sunlight shone into the house through the screen window.

She woke up a little late today.

The maid brought hot water, Chu Lange finished freshening up, and the maid also prepared breakfast. While eating breakfast, Chu Lange always felt that something was missing. However, most of her mind was thinking about last night's accident, so she didn't think deeply.

After eating eight points full, Chu Lange put down the dishes and chopsticks.

When I walked to the door, I accidentally heard the conversation of the little girl outside.

"It's strange, today's son didn't come to Qinxiangyuan." The female voice who spoke was Chun'er, the little girl sweeping the floor in Qinxiangyuan.

When Chu Lange heard this, his heart jumped. She looked back at the table that had not been cleaned up, and found that there were two pairs of dishes and chopsticks on it, and she only used one of them, and the other had not been touched. Only then did she realize that she had always felt that something was missing, that she was missing someone. Thinking of this, her mood was inexplicably complicated. She didn't know how to face him when something like that happened last night, didn't he want to see her?

That's fine......

Last night's incident, in retrospect, looked like he suffered a loss.

Because there are no traces on her body except for her messy clothes.

Chu Lange felt that he should have left early, and staying any longer would only be embarrassing.

At this time, another little girl said, "In the past, the sons came to accompany Miss Qin for dinner." ”

"I guess it's the son's ...... accident," suddenly a mother-in-law whispered mysteriously.

"Auntie, what do you say?" The little girls were curious.

The woman said, "Don't you know? Except for Qinxiangyuan being quieter, where is there no tension in the house. ”

"Hey, the atmosphere was a little weird this morning."

"I just saw that someone in the house seems to have come."

"Who?"

"An old man, it seems to be the imperial doctor in the palace......"

“……”

The more Chu Lange listened, the more his brows furrowed.

Someone in the house is sick?

And when the house is sick, the only person who can afford to hire an imperial doctor, perhaps the only person who can make the imperial doctor go to the doctor, is Zhuo Yilan. Chu Lange stepped out of the threshold, and the few people who were talking in the corridor suddenly fell silent, and they all stood aside, not daring to raise their heads.

Chu Lange asked, "What's wrong with your son?" ”

"The slave doesn't know." Several people said they didn't know.

Chu Lange said, "Who is going to inquire?" ”

"Slaves, slaves, slaves." The youngest girl stood up smartly.

Chu Lange nodded, "You go now, find out something, and come back and tell me." ”

"Yes, girl." The girl ran out as fast as she could.

The little girl was very clever, went to inquire about the news, and it didn't take long to turn back. As soon as she saw Chu Lange, she said eagerly: "Girl, girl! It's a big deal. I heard that Childe was sick, and I heard that he was very sick. ”

Chu Lange was stunned.

Is he really sick?

I still felt like I was okay last night...... Could it be that she hurt him when she was drunk?

Chu Lange was weak and anxious, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he ran to Zanglan Garden. The closer you get to the Tibetan Orchid Garden, the more people you see, and some people stand outside the Tibetan Orchid Garden and watch.