After wearing the book, I used the male lead as a drug guide

Chapter 151

Uncle Tao drove the carriage quickly towards the south of the city.

Zilin Academy is in the south of the city, and he wants to report to the master.

Just when Uncle Tao saw Song An and told him what had happened, at the same time Li's House also received the news.

……

Long San respectfully knelt in front of the young master: "Young master, the young lady was taken away by the government."

At that time, Chu Shuolan was standing in front of the window, and he was practicing his leg strength these days.

During this period of time, he was able to stand up for such a long time with great difficulty, so he wanted to exercise his body so that he could have more strength to resist the next wave of poisonous hair in the future.

Hearing Long San's words, Chu Shuolan turned around abruptly, his feet were still a little weak, this movement almost made him fall to the ground.

Fortunately, he stretched out his hand to hold down the table and chair on the soft couch next to him, and then stabilized his body.

"What happened, why was he taken to the government?"

Long San told the news he got in detail: "The specific situation is not clear, the people under his command were wandering around the north of the city, and happened to meet the young lady and her second brother, and saw them being taken away by the government. Walk."

There was no expression on Chu Shuolan's handsome and cold face, but the low aura spreading around him could let the shadow guards in the room know that he was in a bad mood.

The beautiful eyebrows on his picturesque face frowned slightly, and his sexy thin lips drew a cold line.

"Are Uncle Li and Aunt Li in the mansion?"

"Returning to the young master, no, they have been busy with the upcoming wedding of the young master recently."

Hearing this answer, Chu Shuolan's thin lips were tightly pursed.

The bedroom was quiet.

Chu Shuolan stood in front of the window, hesitation flashed across his pretty face, and there was a somewhat dim light in his eyes.

Because at home, his long black hair was loose, giving people a very lazy feeling, but the aura spreading from him was too suppressed.

When hearing about Song Yihuan's accident, Chu Shuolan's first reaction was worry.

Worried that she was being bullied as a woman.

Although the two of them hadn't gotten married yet, in Chu Shuolan's mind, the other party was going to marry him, and that was his person, so how could he be bullied at will.

After a while, Chu Shuolan slowly raised his head, revealing a gentle and calm face with picturesque brows.

His low and pleasant voice sounded: "Long San, go and prepare the car, I'm leaving the mansion, so I'll find Ming En by the way."

"Yes!" Long San didn't feel any difference, got up immediately and walked out.

He didn't know that this was Chu Shuolan, the first time he left the mansion in 16 years.

Although it is okay to leave this matter to Long San and the others, he is still not at ease.

It was also during this time that his health improved a lot, so he thought about taking a trip in person.

After Long San left, Chu Shuolan walked slowly to the wheelchair in the corner of the bedroom, and just as he sat down, Ming En came running in from outside.

"My lord, are you calling me?"

Chu Shuolan: "Come here and tie your hair, I'm going out of the house in a while."

Ming En, who was walking towards him, staggered when he heard this, and almost fell to the ground.

He stabilized his body and stood on the spot, staring at the young master who was already sitting in the wheelchair and walking towards the dressing table with a look of astonishment.

Ming En's voice was inconceivable: "My lord, you want to leave the house?"

Chu Shuolan, who had already come to the dressing table and held the wooden comb in his hand, smiled carelessly when he heard the surprised voice of the little bookboy behind him.

His low hoarse voice sounded like sandpaper: "What's the matter? My son, I can't leave the house?"

What he said was quite popular, unlike his usual indifferent attitude.

(End of this chapter)