Traveling through the original is not fun

"My lord, you are back. Director Ling has been waiting for a long time." As soon as Li Chenghuan entered his yard, Xiao Li stepped forward to greet him and whispered beside Li Chenghuan.

Hearing this, Li Chenghuan nodded, turned his face and walked quickly, and closed the door as soon as he entered the room, while Xiao Li walked back to the yard and stood there.

"Young Master Cheng Huan."

"Boss Ling."

Li Chenghuan returned the gift, raising his hand as a gesture of invitation, "Director Ling, please sit down."

"Young Master Cheng Huan, you don't need to be too polite. The master invited you to have a meal at the aria pavilion in the main courtyard. Do you have to make other preparations, Young Master Cheng Huan?"

"Waiting for Chenghuan to change into clothes."

Shu Xiuyuan sat in the aria pavilion in the main courtyard and sipped osmanthus wine. It wasn't his favorite wine, nor was it Li Chenghuan's favorite wine, but every time Shu Xiuyuan saw Li Chenghuan, he would order someone to prepare it. The wine, until later even without his order, the servants will prepare it.

"Cheng Huan has seen the master."

Shu Xiu watched Li Chenghuan condescendingly from afar, looked at the somewhat similar face of the twelfth younger brother from the same mother, and remembered the first time he saw Li Chenghuan.At that time, Li Chenghuan was drunk by a group of wealthy people and the children of officials and eunuchs, his clothes were completely wet, and the wine formed a puddle where he was lying on his stomach. Intruding, but with a look of alienation and arrogance, and no embarrassment at all, Shu Xiuyuan remembered the fearless face of his twelfth younger brother before he was dying, which made him break the precedent and buy into the party.

"sit."

Li Chenghuan, hearing the words, bowed his body to salute, took his seat, and couldn't help being startled when he smelled the aroma of water and wine on the table. Everyone said that he was the most trusted person of Master Shu, but what was the meaning of the sweet-scented osmanthus wine that appeared every time?Is Shu Xiuyuan missing his deceased brother, or is he reminding Li Chenghuan not to forget his own birth?Li Chenghuan had no way of knowing, except for Shu Xiuyuan, no one knew the reason.

Li Chenghuan was careful about his expression and waited quietly, Shu Xiuyuan didn't like talkative people.

"What has Zhu Tianyang been talking to you recently?"

"Master Zhu, Mr. Zhu is mostly playing jokes with Cheng Huan, there is really no important relationship."

"How long have you been in the mansion?"

"It has been two years, three months and sixteen days since Cheng Huan entered the mansion."

"Do you remember?"

"How could Cheng Huan forget?"

How dare he forget.

After Li Chenghuan left, Shu Xiuyuan looked down at the most remote courtyard in the backyard, which was Zhu Tianyang's courtyard.

In the yard, there were two people dressed as domestic servants, standing still beside them, and they seemed to be chattering non-stop. Shu Xiuyuan knew that it was Zhilan, but the one who raised his hands in an attacking posture, jumped with his feet together, and kept throwing empty fists Could it be Zhu Tianyang?Shu Xiuyuan couldn't figure it out. He had heard that Zhu Tianyang was a prodigy in martial arts. Could this be his newly realized martial arts?No, it's not like that kind of technique is just like a gangster in the market who punches after drinking. Not only does it contain no internal strength, but it has no moves at all. However, if he is not practicing martial arts, this Zhu Tianyang avoids people doing these things every day. What's the point of action?

Thinking of what Shu Yi reported, Shu Xiuyuan looked away, "Call Zhang Xiaochen tonight."