Chapter 111 Young Master, there is a letter from Beijing
Ming En waited at the side, and saw that the young master had been sitting in the wheelchair for a long time, and the tea at the table was cold.
He poured another cup of warm water and brought it to Chu Shuolan who was sitting in a wheelchair: "My lord, have a cup of tea."
Ming En lowered her voice very low, for fear of shocking the young master who was reading seriously.
"Let it go."
Chu Shuolan turned the book in his hand to a new page.
Seeing that he didn't lift his head, Ming En had a very serious expression on his brows and eyes. This was the level of fascination again. All he had to do was put the tea back to its original place.
Suddenly, there was a cooing sound, it was not clear whether it came from 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 stared at the book in his hand for a moment.
Without raising his head, he instructed Ming En: "Ming En, go to the kitchen to see what desserts are available today. If there are any non-sweet desserts, you can bring a plate or two."
"Okay, I'll go and have a look." Ming En's voice was a little excited.
His son rarely took the initiative to order some food. Every time he was asked to go to the kitchen to see what dishes and snacks suit his appetite, it meant that he was in good health.
Ming En left the room at a trot, and Chu Shuolan slowly closed the book in his hand.
His unique low voice said: "Come out."
The royal shadow guard Long San appeared in front of Chu Shuolan like an afterimage.
He kneeled respectfully in front of Chu Shuolan, holding a letter in his hands, and his voice was full of respect: "Young master, master has sent a letter from the capital."
Chu Shuolan looked at Long San's hands holding up the envelope without any writing, and his eyelashes were trembling slightly.
This is a letter from his biological father, and this is the first real encounter between them.
Seeing that the young master didn't answer the letter for a long time, Long San maintained a kneeling posture of obedience, and said slowly: "Young master, the master sent someone to send a message, because the most busy affairs in the capital, I may not be able to come to see you.
Knowing that the young master is not in good health, the master specially sent all kinds of precious medicinal materials, telling the young master to take care of his health, and when the affairs in Beijing are settled, he must come to pick the young master back to the capital. "
Hearing this, Chu Shuolan kept a calm and gentle expression on his picturesque face.
It's just that the expression in his eyes exudes an indifferent light.
He stared at the letter in Long San's hand, and slowly stretched out his hand to pick it up and open it.
The letter paper in the envelope was high-quality rice paper, and there was a faint scent of sandalwood.
Open it, there are only two words on the letter, Si and Nian.
It's just such a simple word, but it makes people see the domineering and majestic aura of its master.
Being able to write such a domineering and restrained handwriting, which penetrates Changhong, shows that the identity of its owner is not simple.
Chu Shuolan stared at the two words for a long time, the eyes in his eyes trembled slightly at first, but there was no reaction at all.
He slowly closed the letter, looked at Long San who was kneeling on the ground: "Get up, he...what else can he say?"
The word father is too unfamiliar, Chu Shuolan can only use him to describe it.
Long San got up and replied respectfully: "Master learned that the young master is not in good health, so he asked his subordinates to protect you with all their strength. If it is necessary to escort you back to the capital, many famous doctors in the capital will definitely heal your body."
When Chu Shuolan heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, which was not gentle by any means.
He ordered to Long San: "Those precious and rare medicinal materials sent directly to Dr. Qi's house, you can step back."
(End of this chapter)
Ming En waited at the side, and saw that the young master had been sitting in the wheelchair for a long time, and the tea at the table was cold.
He poured another cup of warm water and brought it to Chu Shuolan who was sitting in a wheelchair: "My lord, have a cup of tea."
Ming En lowered her voice very low, for fear of shocking the young master who was reading seriously.
"Let it go."
Chu Shuolan turned the book in his hand to a new page.
Seeing that he didn't lift his head, Ming En had a very serious expression on his brows and eyes. This was the level of fascination again. All he had to do was put the tea back to its original place.
Suddenly, there was a cooing sound, it was not clear whether it came from 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 stared at the book in his hand for a moment.
Without raising his head, he instructed Ming En: "Ming En, go to the kitchen to see what desserts are available today. If there are any non-sweet desserts, you can bring a plate or two."
"Okay, I'll go and have a look." Ming En's voice was a little excited.
His son rarely took the initiative to order some food. Every time he was asked to go to the kitchen to see what dishes and snacks suit his appetite, it meant that he was in good health.
Ming En left the room at a trot, and Chu Shuolan slowly closed the book in his hand.
His unique low voice said: "Come out."
The royal shadow guard Long San appeared in front of Chu Shuolan like an afterimage.
He kneeled respectfully in front of Chu Shuolan, holding a letter in his hands, and his voice was full of respect: "Young master, master has sent a letter from the capital."
Chu Shuolan looked at Long San's hands holding up the envelope without any writing, and his eyelashes were trembling slightly.
This is a letter from his biological father, and this is the first real encounter between them.
Seeing that the young master didn't answer the letter for a long time, Long San maintained a kneeling posture of obedience, and said slowly: "Young master, the master sent someone to send a message, because the most busy affairs in the capital, I may not be able to come to see you.
Knowing that the young master is not in good health, the master specially sent all kinds of precious medicinal materials, telling the young master to take care of his health, and when the affairs in Beijing are settled, he must come to pick the young master back to the capital. "
Hearing this, Chu Shuolan kept a calm and gentle expression on his picturesque face.
It's just that the expression in his eyes exudes an indifferent light.
He stared at the letter in Long San's hand, and slowly stretched out his hand to pick it up and open it.
The letter paper in the envelope was high-quality rice paper, and there was a faint scent of sandalwood.
Open it, there are only two words on the letter, Si and Nian.
It's just such a simple word, but it makes people see the domineering and majestic aura of its master.
Being able to write such a domineering and restrained handwriting, which penetrates Changhong, shows that the identity of its owner is not simple.
Chu Shuolan stared at the two words for a long time, the eyes in his eyes trembled slightly at first, but there was no reaction at all.
He slowly closed the letter, looked at Long San who was kneeling on the ground: "Get up, he...what else can he say?"
The word father is too unfamiliar, Chu Shuolan can only use him to describe it.
Long San got up and replied respectfully: "Master learned that the young master is not in good health, so he asked his subordinates to protect you with all their strength. If it is necessary to escort you back to the capital, many famous doctors in the capital will definitely heal your body."
When Chu Shuolan heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, which was not gentle by any means.
He ordered to Long San: "Those precious and rare medicinal materials sent directly to Dr. Qi's house, you can step back."
(End of this chapter)
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