"Here we are, miss." With a crisp sound from Daiyue, the carriage had stopped.

When the curtain door of the carriage was opened, Luo qingluan put out his head. The snow had stopped, a ray of sunshine appeared in the thin clouds, and the sky became a lot brighter. She held out her hand and slowly got out of the car.

I haven't come back for a long time. When Luo qingluan saw the slightly old gate of the general's house, he still had some emotion. The door and wall are still different. Looking back at those things in the past, but only for more than a year, she really has a feeling of separation from the world.

Once she was born and grew up here, and she has not been cared for since childhood, but now she has grown to the extent that she doesn't need to see anyone's nose and wings. She has completely left here. The general's house is no longer her home. She is happy to come back and have a look. If she is unhappy, no one can force her.

With a wink, Daiyue immediately understood and knocked on the door.

This time, Luo qingluan didn't inform anyone. Otherwise, I'm afraid it won't be so cold now. Once in Los Angeles, he was eager to marry her to Nangong Qing or Nalan night in order to consolidate his glorious status, but now he's only afraid of regret?

The gate of the general's residence is deserted. Even when the new year is coming, there are no visitors. This is not only because Los Angeles is not paid attention to and has been directly transferred to a leisurely Deputy by Nangong Qing, but also Nalan night's attitude. He did not take care of the general's residence because he married Luo qingluan.

Whether Nalan night or Nangong Qing, they all know how Los Angeles once treated Luo qingluan. Nalan night once asked her whether to take care of Los Angeles. After all, it depends on Luo qingluan's face. But Luo qingluan refused. She has broken up with Los Angeles. She didn't break up her father daughter relationship publicly, which is to give Los Angeles face. Do you still want her to take care of him?

She doesn't have such a virgin heart. After all, the original owner is the biological daughter of Los Angeles. She has long died in Los Angeles.

Today's Luo qingluan only looks at other faces, such as her grandmother who still has some affection for her and Hong Yu. In addition, she has no reason to come back to the general's house.

Daiyue knocked on the door for a long time before someone opened it. She muttered: "who, it's cold... It's almost the new year... Ah, Daiyue is you, is... Is the princess..."

Suddenly, the porter saw Dai Yue clearly and instantly thought of Luo qingluan. The shocked words were incomplete: "how did the princess and Princess come back, small... Small, go right away..."

"What are you waiting for? Open the door first!" Dai Yue frowned, directly pushed open the door, and then came to help Luo qingluan: "Miss, slow down, let's go in."

After that, she looked at the porter and was almost stupid. She said unhappily, "how did you do it? Why didn't you inform the young lady when she came back? What about the master and the side lady?"

"Yes, yes, both the master and the side lady are here. Small, small right away... Report immediately!" The porter was both happy and shocked, and stumbled and hurried away.

Shaking her head, Dai Yue said helplessly, "when won't you come back? I didn't expect the general's house to become like this. I don't know what happened to the master. Even discipline these servants..."

Luo qingluan guessed naturally. I'm afraid that Los Angeles is very depressed now. Where do you have the mind to take care of these? She smiled faintly: "don't worry about it. We just came to see grandma. We'll go back after a while."

Just after walking to the middle gate, the voice of Los Angeles sounded in the yard: "qingluan, qingluan... Is it really qingluan back?" For a moment, the figure of Los Angeles appeared at the corner of the corridor in front. He walked in a hurry, with a servant behind him: "Sir, slow down, slow down!"

"Master, look, the princess is really back." "See the princess!" In the blink of an eye, a group of maids who followed the appearance of Los Angeles knelt together. Los Angeles rushed over impatiently, looking like a long separation and deep love between father and daughter. But when he rushed to Luo qingluan, Los Angeles saw that she was not moved at all. His face was light. He was full of what he wanted to say, and Shanshan didn't know how to speak.

"I haven't seen you for many days. How's my father?" Luo qingluan said faintly.

"Yes, yes! It's OK to be a father. I just miss you. Qingluan, if you want to come back, you should say it first and send someone to clean up for your husband. Look at this..." Los Angeles seems to be ashamed of the rudeness of the general's house. It's even more afraid that Luo qingluan feels unhappy that he has neglected her.

"I came back to have a look when I thought of it. My father doesn't have to be polite."

"Qingluan, I haven't seen you for a long time. You look better. Is the king of Chu okay with you?" Los Angeles followed Luo qingluan and kept saying all kinds of flattering words, trying to take the opportunity to get closer.

"Well, thanks for your father's concern." Luo qingluan was noncommittal. Sure enough, La had no heart for her. She was pregnant for nearly four months, and her lower abdomen was slightly swollen. He didn't pay any attention, but praised her for her good look and beauty.

Hehe, the father was really just polite to her.

"Qingluan, you... You haven't come back for a long time. Not only are you a father, but Hongyu often thinks of you and says you don't come back to see your brother. Hehe, qingluan, I don't blame you, or... Alas, the king of Chu has gone on an expedition. You're lonely in the general's house. You might as well come back and take care of yourself." Los Angeles said so at one breath. It seems that if you don't say it this time, you won't have a chance in the blink of an eye.

Luo qingluan didn't bother to answer, but glanced at Los Angeles.

In the end, general Yuanning, who is still in the fourth grade, although he has not set out for the front line in Beijing all the time, and even Los Angeles, which is regarded as out of favor by the public, at least wears a rich and noble suit. It can be imagined that at least he has not been harsh in life.

But the eyes of Los Angeles did not have the dignity of her father. On the contrary, she looked at Luo qingluan cringe and begged for pity, which made her feel that a poor person must be hateful.

Now you know you regret it? What did you do?

It's late!

Seeing that Luo qingluan didn't speak, Luo Cheng's face was somewhat embarrassed. After chatting for a long time, he said, "can the king of Chu know if you come back this time? But what's the matter?"

"I'll go home and don't have to tell Nalan night. Besides, I can't get in touch with him now that he's on the expedition. Naturally, such a small matter won't disturb him." Luo qingluan held Dai Yue's hand and walked slowly forward. "I heard that grandma was ill. I came back to see grandma. Where is she now?"

I don't want to talk to Los Angeles about this lack of nutrition. Luo qingluan simply said it directly.

"Oh, by the way, your grandmother came back a while ago. She was not in good health. The doctor also saw it and said it was a precursor of stroke. My father wanted to find you, but..." Los Angeles hesitated and looked hard to say.

Originally, the old mother was ill, and Los Angeles naturally thought of Luo qingluan for the first time. After all, the daughter's medical skill is obvious to all, and the whole West Chu knows it. But Los Angeles didn't send anyone to the king's house of Chu after all. He was really worried that Luo qingluan would refuse and lose his face at that time.

Therefore, Los Angeles did not send anyone to the king's house of Chu to say this, because he was ashamed and didn't know how to face Luo qingluan. Now it's easy to see Luo qingluan coming back. He was surprised and happy. He was ashamed and happy. He wanted to make up for it more and more, but he didn't know what to do to let Luo qingluan forgive him.

At the thought of being transferred to idle work and doing nothing all day, where was Los Angeles in the mood to marry her daughter? He was despised by his colleagues every day and secretly said that he was unlucky. It was no good to have a powerful son-in-law like the king of Chu, so that he didn't want to see the faces of his colleagues.

"Grandma is ill. If Daiyue hadn't heard about it by accident, even I wouldn't know." Luo qingluan complained in his tone: "this time I came back to see my grandmother. By the way, I saw Hongyu and my brother. My father won't waste time. Take me to see my grandmother."

"Yes, yes." Los Angeles was embarrassed by Luo qingluan's words. He had to press his mind and honestly took her to the Songhe garden where old lady Luo lived.

As soon as she entered the door, Luo qingluan saw old lady Luo half lying on the bed, with Hongyu sitting next to her. When she saw someone coming, Hongyu got up and were surprised. Old lady Luo couldn't believe it when she saw Luo qingluan. She rubbed her eyes and reacted for a long time. Luo qingluan had come to her.

"Qing, Qing Luan..." old lady Luo's eyes were red and the whole person was excited.

"Grandma, my granddaughter was unfilial. She knew you were ill. She was anxious to come back to see you." Luo qingluan took old lady Luo's dry hand and touched her pulse. "Grandma, don't get excited. I'll take your pulse first. You'll be fine. Don't worry."

Old lady Luo nodded and was very pleased: "good, good, qingluan, grandma hasn't seen you for a long time. Just come back... Just come back..."

Los Angeles and Hongyu stood behind, watching Luo qingluan treat old lady Luo. Dai Yue only stares at Luo qingluan and pays attention to her condition at any time. Others don't know that she knows that the young lady is still pregnant and has no time to worry about herself. If old lady Luo wasn't ill, she wouldn't let the young lady come back at all. She must be careful at any time.

After feeling his pulse for a moment, Luo qingluan understood something and said softly, "didn't grandma always repair in puguo temple? Did she accidentally fall?"

Mrs. Luo was surprised, nodded and said, "yes, I did fall once a month ago, but there was no big problem at that time, so I used a bit of falling and drinking, but later I felt that my body was wrong, I didn't listen to orders, and it was more and more inconvenient to move, so I came back."

"That's it, grandma. It's a fall and there's no cure. When I take good care of you, there should be no problem." Luo qingluan smiled faintly, but she was worried.

She didn't tell the truth because she didn't want to stimulate old lady Luo. In fact, grandma's disease is just not optimistic.

On the surface, it was a fall injury that caused a slight stroke, but the root cause of the stroke was that there was a problem in grandma's brain, otherwise it would not affect her action. But now it is not convenient for her to directly examine her grandmother's head, otherwise it will cause suspicion and panic. What she thought was that she would wait until grandma fell asleep so that she wouldn't notice.