He deliberately took the white hand to the front hall, and it appeared in front of Song Lang.

Song Lang today wore a royal blue tunic gown, and his body was still tall and straight, but he seemed to be thinner and his face was a little darker than before. He wanted to come to the sun in the Western Region.

Song Lang’s eyes were fixed on the hands of the two men, and then moved up again. After a little stay on the white face, they finally landed on the face of Chu.

Looking at Chu's eyes, he smiled bitterly: "It seems that Chu brother can't use my medicine."

The maid to the side of the day, "The tea."

Chu Yuxiu was enough to love, finally let go, let the three sit down, Chu Yu took the lead: "There are Lao Song Gongzi, I have a good eye."

Song Lang did not respond to his words and turned to look at the day. "Are you alright?"

Bai Hao nodded: "I am fine, what about you? It must be very bitter to go to the Western Regions!"

Song Lang shook his head and concealed a touch of color: "No, it's good."

The white eyes fell on his hands, and the hands were surprisingly thin and thin and strange.

Feeling the white eyes, he quickly retracted his hand into his sleeve.

When you look at this, you know what it is, and you are busy asking: "What happened to your hand?"

Song Lang smiled and turned his eyes to something else. "Nothing, Xu is on the road for a long time, tired and thin."

Tired and thin?

The scene that just appeared in front of her eyes, his skinny hands, can never be tired, must have something.

She got up and rushed straight to the front of Song Lang, reaching out and trying to pull his hand.

Song Lang shunned, and the body bounced off the chair, and it bounced away from the distance, not letting Bai Hao approach him.

"I really have nothing, since the brother of Chu has been solved, then I will rest assured, and leave." Song Lang turned to go, just meet Xiaoqing.

Bai Hao busy said: "Xiaoqing, you will go back with your son." During the conversation, she came to Xiaoqing and looked at Song Lang's thin and hurried figure whispered: "Your son is very strange, you go back with him. What is the speed to tell me, no matter what."

Xiaoqing didn't know what happened to her, but she did, she had her reason, she didn't ask much, and hurriedly chased the son.

After Song Lang and Xiao Qing’s figures disappeared, Bai Yufang returned to the hall and said to Chu: “Have you seen it?”

Chu Hao nodded, "I saw, that kind of appearance, it can never be so thin and so simple, there must be something in it, just why he refused to tell you me?"

Bai said: "I am also wondering, with his ability, medical and drug sin, and a kind of hard work, but also accompanied by first-class masters, it is said that nothing will happen."

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After Xiaoqing left the Oriental Garden with Song Lang, he went straight to the Qingfeng Court where he lived.

The Qingfeng Court is still the same as before, the people who guard the house are still the old people who used to. Seeing the master and Xiaoqing coming back, I am also happy.

They thought that the master would never come back.

The master paid them five years of work. Now it has been four years, doing such a leisurely work, holding a lot of money, and no one wants to leave here after one year.

Everyone is thinking about what to do after one year. Now that the master is back, naturally there is no need to worry.

The house where Song Lang lived was cleaned as usual, clean and tidy, and he was afraid that he would suddenly come back one day, so he never dared to lazy.

He entered the house and Xiaoqing followed the room.

Song Lang frowned: "You retire."

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