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

Chapter 135 Qi Su's Confession

Staring at the back of Chu Shuolan walking towards the desk, Qi Su chased after him: "What do you mean by that? Why do I sound weird?"

Hearing the confusion in his voice, Chu Shuolan stopped and looked back at him.

Seeing the entanglement and confusion in his eyes, Chu Shuolan knew that he had misunderstood something.

He didn't answer Qi Su's question, and said directly: "What does it have to do with Miss Song for me to recover?"

"Of course it does, but I want to ask if you have any deep feelings for her."

emotion?

Chu Shuolan didn't understand what this was.

As long as he could remember, the people in the Li Mansion were all polite to him, and the servants did not dare to get close to him easily.

The only ones who can get close to him are the bookboys around him, but they changed one after another until Mingen's arrival, so that he didn't have to change people in these few years.

Then there are the famous teachers who once taught him, such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs, military strategy, and the masters who taught him, which one is not a respected figure.

For the past 16 years, he ate, drank and lived, and everything he enjoyed was given to him by the Li family.

But there is no kinship with this family.

The attitude of these people towards him was alienated and measured, especially when they faced him recently, they respected him a little more than before.

And the biological father sent someone here, saying it was to protect him, but who knew if it was surveillance or not.

Chu Shuolan doesn't understand the word emotion, he has never experienced it, no matter what emotion it is.

He shook his head slightly at Qi Su: "There is no emotion, it's just the elder's order."

Immediately afterwards, his voice changed: "But since I have decided to marry her, I will take some responsibility for her. After all, this girl is quite interesting."

It was the truth, and he felt there was nothing he could not say.

Qi Su nodded with a smile on hearing this, and walked towards the white tiger who was squatting at the door, still staring at the beam.

He walked up to the white tiger and directly ordered: "Get down."

The white tiger's blue eyes glanced at him lightly, without any movement.

Seeing its appearance, Qi Su narrowed his eyes and smiled, he touched a golden needle from somewhere in his bosom.

"This needle is a bit rusty, it should be sharpened."

Chu Shuolan, who was not far away, watched this scene with a dumbfounding look on his face.

Gold needle rust?It's just bullshit.

But when Baihu heard this, he lay down on the ground unwillingly.

Since Qi Su knew that Baihu didn't recognize him as his master, and he was eating and drinking for free, she stopped being polite to it, and threatened and lured him from time to time.

Seeing the white tiger lying on the ground obediently, he pointed to the white tiger's soft belly with a layer of soft hair, and told Chu Shuolan everything that happened that day at Linghe Mountain.

During Qi Su's narration, Chu Shuolan had already sat on the chair in front of the desk.

For Song Yihuan's blood to have such a miraculous effect, Chu Shuolan's face could no longer remain calm.

But he didn't think of himself at the first time, but thought of what fate would be waiting for her if her blood really had such a miraculous effect and was known to others.

Thinking of this, Chu Shuolan's heart stirred a little, because he was very young, but he didn't go into it deeply.

Sensing Qi Su's direct gaze on him, Chu Shuolan's face returned to its previous calm.

But he frowned slightly: "What do you want to do?"

Qi Su became anxious: "I told you this, but you still ask me what I want to do? Of course I saved you with her blood!"

Chu Shuolan didn't immediately respond when he heard the words.

(End of this chapter)