Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Xiao Mohan turned around and saw that the butler had disappeared.

"Master." Xiao Ran rushed back, drenched all over, and said happily to him: "I found the herbal medicine, Young Master, I found it."

Han Changqing also came back and said to Xiao Mohan: "I didn't find out, many people have been evacuated, and now there are only a few of us in the Xiao family. I don't know how my sister-in-law came back."

Xiao Mohan's black eyes were deep, seeing the butler walking in a hurry, he seemed to be. . . . There is a sense of foreboding.

"The river in the back mountain." Xiao Mohan said in a low voice, just seeing Gu Chuyan's expression, and those herbs, the most important thing is, Xiao Nan's most precious medicine, which is used to extend life.

Xiao Nan gave Gu Chuyan the life-sustaining medicine, and he suddenly disappeared, obviously hiding something.

Unfilial? Guilty? uncomfortable? Xiao Mohan took half a step back.

"Master." Han Changqing saw that his face was becoming more and more ugly, stepped forward to support him and said, "Qishui, come and see, is Master sick?"

Wenshui was silent, and stepped forward to let him go back to rest.

"Aran, go and see where they went, and find out what happened to my grandfather?" Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

Xiao Nan is old, if there is no medicine, he will die.

He was blinded by understanding before, and he didn't expect this to happen.

"Master." Xiao Ran wanted to say something, but when he saw Xiao Mohan's expression, he responded, "Yes, Ah Ran will go now, and will definitely find the master for the young master."

Xiao Mohan turned around, walked back to the room, and closed the door.

Wenshui and Han Changqing looked at each other, they were silent, turned around with deep thoughts, and looked at the white world in front of them.

He stood there, looked at Gu Chuyan, and whispered, "Chuchu, you must wake up."

"Grandpa didn't mean it, you have to forgive him." Xiao Mohan lowered his head, put his arms around her body, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and pressed his face tightly against hers.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, Gu Chuyan was hugged to bed by Xiao Mohan, changed into her pajamas, and wrapped her body with a quilt.

"Chu Chu, wake up quickly." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, reaching out to hold her little hand, and gently stroking her wrist with his fingertips.

The man's low voice, like falling from the sky, struck Gu Chuyan's heart.

She wanted to wake up, but she always felt very tired, and her bones hurt when she moved.

Three days, three full days.

Xiao Mohan stayed by the bed and never moved.

"Master, let's eat something." Han Changqing walked in with a bowl of ginseng soup, and watched Xiao Mohan sitting on the edge of the bed, holding her hand, maintaining his posture without moving.

Hearing his words, Xiao Mohan said in a low voice: "Shh, don't talk, it will disturb her to sleep."

Han Changqing came forward with the soup and said, "I'll leave after I drink it."

Xiao Mohan looked at the hot ginseng soup, stretched out his hand to bring it over, and drank it in one gulp. When Han Changqing breathed a sigh of relief, he stretched out his hand to help her up.

Han Changqing stood there in a daze, looking at the empty bowl, only to see Xiao Mohan bowed his head, kissed Gu Chuyan with his lips, poured the ginseng soup into her mouth, and forced her to swallow it.

He got up, and a few drops trickled down the corner of his mouth.

"Handkerchief." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, Han Changqing took the handkerchief and handed it over, and he wiped the corner of her mouth.

Xiao Mohan tidied her hair, let her lie flat on the bed, and asked in a low voice, "Did you find it?"

"Xiao Ran didn't come back." Han Changqing said.

Xiao Mohan moved, looked up, and saw Wenshui pushing the door in.

Wenshui pulled up a chair and sat down, raised his legs and crossed his legs, and said, "I dissected those two snakes, and the toxins I found can delay your illness."