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Chapter 1278: What about the antidote?
He deliberately took Bai Zhi’s hand and went to the front hall, just like this, he appeared in front of Song Lang.
Song Lang was wearing a royal blue tunic today, his body was still tall and straight, but he seems to be a little thinner, and his complexion was a little darker than before, presumably because of the sun in the Western Regions.
Song Lang’s eyes fixed on the hands they were holding, and then moved up again. After pausing for a while on Bai Zhi’s face, they finally landed on Chu Yan’s face.
Looking at Chu Yan’s bright eyes, he smiled wryly: “It seems that Brother Chu won’t need my medicine anymore.”
Bai Zhi said to the maid beside her: “Serve tea.”
Chu Yan showed enough affection and was finally willing to let go. The three of them sat down, and Chu Yan spoke first: “I’m sorry, Young Master Song, my eyes are already healed.”
Song Lang didn’t respond to his words, and turned to look at Bai Zhi: “Are you okay?”
Bai Zhi nodded: “I’m fine, how about you? Going to the Western Regions must be very hard!”
Song Lang shook his head, hiding the strange look in his eyes: “No, everything is fine.”
Bai Zhi’s eyes fell on his hands, those hands were surprisingly thin, a little strangely thin.
Sensing Bai Zhi’s gaze, he quickly retracted his hands into his sleeves.
When Bai Zhi saw this, she knew something was wrong, and hurriedly asked: “What’s wrong with your hand?”
Song Lang smiled lightly, and turned his eyes to other places: “It’s nothing, maybe I’m tired and thin from the long journey.”
Tired and thin?
The scene just now reappeared in front of her eyes. His skinny hands could never be tired and thin, there must be something wrong.
She got up and rushed straight to Song Lang, reaching out to grab his hand.
Song Lang dodges, bounces away from the chair, and bounces far away, not letting Bai Zhi get close to him.
“I’m really fine. Now that Brother Chu’s poison has been cured, I’m relieved, and I’m leaving.” Song Lang turned to leave, just in time to meet Xiao Qing.
Bai Zhi hurriedly said: “Xiao Qing, you go back with your young master.” While speaking, she came to Xiao Qing’s side, looked at Song Lang’s thin and hasty figure, and said in a low voice: “Your young master is very strange, you go back with him. Come and tell me if there is anything, no matter what it is.”
Xiao Qing didn’t know what was wrong with her, but she had her reasons for being like this, so she didn’t ask any further questions and hurriedly chased after her young master.
After Song Lang and Xiao Qing disappeared without a trace, Bai Zhi just returned to the hall and said to Chu Yan: “Did you see it?”
Chu Yan nodded, “Mmm, that kind of appearance can never be as simple as being tired and thin. There must be something, but why didn’t he tell you and me?”
Bai Zhi said: “I’m also puzzled. With his ability, he is excellent at both medicine and poison, and he has a whole body of kung fu. He also brought a first-class expert with him, so it should be safe to say that nothing will happen.”
*
After Xiao Qing left Dongfang Bieyuan with Song Lang, she went straight back to Qingfengyuan where she used to live.
Qingfengyuan was still the same as before, and the servants guarding the house were still the same old people from before. Seeing their Young Master and Xiao Qing back, he was also happy.
They also thought that their master would never come back.
Their master paid their wages for five years, and now it has been four years, doing such a leisurely job, with a lot of wages, no one wants to leave here after one year.
Everyone was thinking about what to do in a year, now that the master was back, naturally, there was no need to worry.
The house Song Lang lived in was clean as usual, clean and tidy. He was afraid that their young master would come back suddenly one day, so he never dared to be lazy.
Song Lang entered the room, and Xiao Qing also entered.
Song Lang frowned and said: “You step back.”
He deliberately took Bai Zhi’s hand and went to the front hall, just like this, he appeared in front of Song Lang.
Song Lang was wearing a royal blue tunic today, his body was still tall and straight, but he seems to be a little thinner, and his complexion was a little darker than before, presumably because of the sun in the Western Regions.
Song Lang’s eyes fixed on the hands they were holding, and then moved up again. After pausing for a while on Bai Zhi’s face, they finally landed on Chu Yan’s face.
Looking at Chu Yan’s bright eyes, he smiled wryly: “It seems that Brother Chu won’t need my medicine anymore.”
Bai Zhi said to the maid beside her: “Serve tea.”
Chu Yan showed enough affection and was finally willing to let go. The three of them sat down, and Chu Yan spoke first: “I’m sorry, Young Master Song, my eyes are already healed.”
Song Lang didn’t respond to his words, and turned to look at Bai Zhi: “Are you okay?”
Bai Zhi nodded: “I’m fine, how about you? Going to the Western Regions must be very hard!”
Song Lang shook his head, hiding the strange look in his eyes: “No, everything is fine.”
Bai Zhi’s eyes fell on his hands, those hands were surprisingly thin, a little strangely thin.
Sensing Bai Zhi’s gaze, he quickly retracted his hands into his sleeves.
When Bai Zhi saw this, she knew something was wrong, and hurriedly asked: “What’s wrong with your hand?”
Song Lang smiled lightly, and turned his eyes to other places: “It’s nothing, maybe I’m tired and thin from the long journey.”
Tired and thin?
The scene just now reappeared in front of her eyes. His skinny hands could never be tired and thin, there must be something wrong.
She got up and rushed straight to Song Lang, reaching out to grab his hand.
Song Lang dodges, bounces away from the chair, and bounces far away, not letting Bai Zhi get close to him.
“I’m really fine. Now that Brother Chu’s poison has been cured, I’m relieved, and I’m leaving.” Song Lang turned to leave, just in time to meet Xiao Qing.
Bai Zhi hurriedly said: “Xiao Qing, you go back with your young master.” While speaking, she came to Xiao Qing’s side, looked at Song Lang’s thin and hasty figure, and said in a low voice: “Your young master is very strange, you go back with him. Come and tell me if there is anything, no matter what it is.”
Xiao Qing didn’t know what was wrong with her, but she had her reasons for being like this, so she didn’t ask any further questions and hurriedly chased after her young master.
After Song Lang and Xiao Qing disappeared without a trace, Bai Zhi just returned to the hall and said to Chu Yan: “Did you see it?”
Chu Yan nodded, “Mmm, that kind of appearance can never be as simple as being tired and thin. There must be something, but why didn’t he tell you and me?”
Bai Zhi said: “I’m also puzzled. With his ability, he is excellent at both medicine and poison, and he has a whole body of kung fu. He also brought a first-class expert with him, so it should be safe to say that nothing will happen.”
*
After Xiao Qing left Dongfang Bieyuan with Song Lang, she went straight back to Qingfengyuan where she used to live.
Qingfengyuan was still the same as before, and the servants guarding the house were still the same old people from before. Seeing their Young Master and Xiao Qing back, he was also happy.
They also thought that their master would never come back.
Their master paid their wages for five years, and now it has been four years, doing such a leisurely job, with a lot of wages, no one wants to leave here after one year.
Everyone was thinking about what to do in a year, now that the master was back, naturally, there was no need to worry.
The house Song Lang lived in was clean as usual, clean and tidy. He was afraid that their young master would come back suddenly one day, so he never dared to be lazy.
Song Lang entered the room, and Xiao Qing also entered.
Song Lang frowned and said: “You step back.”