"Sorry, your call is temporarily unreachable. ”

Jiang Yechen, who was about to walk outside the imperial court, dialed Nanxiang's phone, but no one answered, and quickly called Chen Biao.

"Hey, Mr. Jiang, I'm in the hospital, Miss Liao Yuanyuan has a premature birth, and the situation is urgent. ”

"What? young lady? The young lady said that she was at school, waiting for you to pick it up. ”

Chen Biao's reply made the man quickly nervous.

He looked through the call logs, and when he saw two consecutive misses, his eyes were cold.

Not only that, he checked the location and found that he couldn't locate it, except for the cold air around him, his hands were still a little trembling.

"Where was the last place where my wife disappeared?"

Very quickly, Jiang Yechen contacted the pregnant women's school.

"Mr. Hui, we will send our wife to the dynasty at eight o'clock, and we won't know later. ”

"What about people?" Jiang Yechen immediately found the hospitality manager.

"Mr. Jiang, what are you talking about?" the manager looked calm and disguised well.

"The man who came here to find me. Jiang Yechen pulled out a cigarette, indicating that his patience was running out.

"Oh, you said a young lady, she came over and asked, and when she heard that your field was not over, she left, not long ago. The manager was still very calm, but he couldn't help but shake his eyebrows when he looked at the man's fearful gaze.

Jiang Yechen listened, put away his cigarette and walked out.

The people of the imperial dynasty breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly, the man turned around and walked quickly towards a place.

Several stewards of the dynasty broke out in a cold sweat on their backs, hinted at each other's eyes, and followed behind the man.

"Mr. Jiang, the flower room has been closed, and no one is in it at this time. ”

"Mr. Jiang, why don't we go elsewhere to help you find it. ”

The descendants of the dynasty blocked the door of the flower room.

Catching a glimpse of people's expressions that something was wrong, the suspicion in my heart was even more certain.

"Get out of here!" Jiang Yechen kicked the door open quickly.

The rain was so heavy that the rain blurred the glass, and the lonely shadow of the woman became clear.

"Xiangxiang!"

This time, the man saw Nanxiang squatting at a glance.

"Yechen, I'm here!"

Nanxiang among the flowers, she also saw the man who came back through the glass, she stood up happily, waved the "flower umbrella", and tried to greet him.

"Mr. Jiang, let's go get the key. ”

The Dynasty manager found that he couldn't hide it, and stepped forward to curry favor with an umbrella, but was kicked by the man on the glass and fell and screamed.

The man's eyes were extremely cold, he didn't trust everyone here, and at the same time, he was extremely stable, he wouldn't mess around at any moment. Even if his heart is really tense at this moment, he is forced to calm down for the sake of a woman.

He quickly walked to the glass and made a gesture to Nan Xiang, who leaned over.

Nan Xiang suddenly understood, and immediately retreated to the farthest distance.

Jiang Yechen aimed at the glass door and raised his foot, a supervisor was still trying to persuade, "Mr. Jiang, this glass door is a special process, it is harder than 3D hard gold, it will hurt you."

Bang, the man's foot smashed down powerfully, like a hammer, the glass really scratched the crack, and the people in the rain were dumbfounded.

Jiang Yechen looked at the direction of the glass crack, and then gestured to Nan Xiang, who cooperated very well in the direction where the glass door would fall, and moved a little farther away.

After a third kick, the glass door could not hold up and fell to the ground. Nanxiang Station is far away, and there is no glass slag splashed at all.

"Nanxiang, stand still, I'll come here. ”

The door was broken, Jiang Yechen was nervous and did not relax, he stared at the position where Nanxiang was standing, and comforted her very softly.

"Well, I heard you!"

There's nothing better than being able to hear him speak clearly.

Nan Xiang waved his hand at him excitedly, and the "flower umbrella" on his head shook hard just now, and suddenly unloaded. The flowers that had been propped up spread out, and the petals of all kinds surrounded her.

When Jiang Yechen walked in front of her, she dusted the petals with her hand, but brought a small purple flower to her hair.

Unaware of it, this natural beauty was formed in her.

In the rain, the woman is as bright as a lovely fairy who has fallen into the mortal dust.

Jiang Yechen's pace paused for a moment, and an extremely familiar scene suddenly occurred in his mind, his heart tightened fiercely, and the dark phoenix pupils jumped over a strange light.

"Jiang Yechen, Jiang Yechen, Pancake Man!" Nan Xiang was suddenly stunned when he saw him, and waved his hand at him anxiously.

Jiang Yechen immediately took off his coat and covered Nan Xiang's body, wrapped her tightly without leaking a gap, and took her into his arms.

"I'm sorry I'm late. ”

For the first time in his life, he blurted out so guiltily that Nan Xiang's heart was still a little angry just now, and he instantly purified Nanxiang's somewhat angry heart.

"Pancake Man, I'm fine, I'm fine. ”

She leaned close to the man and expressed her peace in the most relaxed tone.

She felt that the man was really anxious.

"Get out of here, don't you become a soup chicken in a while. ”

Jiang Yechen was still holding her, and she couldn't see it in Nanxiang, the man's burst out of the back of his hand, and he trembled in fear for a few seconds.

I am afraid that as soon as I let go, people will miss out. Almost, I really missed it.

Hearing Nan Xiang's urging, he picked up her princess and quickly returned to the dynasty.

In the aisle where the heating was turned on, Jiang Yechen emptied the people within ten meters, took off Nanxiang's wet coat, checked them all, and then changed her into his own waterproof coat.

When his shoes got wet, he took them off and put on clean cotton slippers from the Imperial Court.

During the whole process, Jiang Yechen's face was as cold as ice and he didn't say a word to her.

"It's not drenched in it, you're really a pancake man, and you're here in time. ”

Nan Xiang took the initiative to be optimistic, and when she noticed that the man was still under a lot of pressure, she said again, "Jiang Yechen, I saw you and Shangguan Yue just now, but I can forget it now." ”

She's serious, it's obviously a game, and she won't bother anymore.

Jiang Yechen dried her hair, put down the towel, and suddenly lowered her head and printed a kiss between the woman's hair, "I made it clear to her, you sit here and wait for me, obedient." ”

Immediately, he turned around and walked back to the flower room, where Guan Nanxiang was on the balcony of the flower room today. Jiang Yechen personally closed it, and none of them dared to come out.

"Jiang Yechen, don't be too ruthless!" Nan Xiang couldn't help but remind, now that Jiang Yechen had a cold eyebrow, she could feel what he was going to do.

Those people have done many evils, and the retribution is not enough to be pitied. She just didn't want to make too much trouble during this tense time.

"This is the lesson they deserve, and from today, they will know. Not only the dynasty, but the entire country, who should they mess with the last person they want!"

The man's voice, cold as a blade, turned around in front of the woman, and the "demonic" side was to be revealed.