His strong arms wrapped around her through her little white silk robe.

"Bang--"

At that moment, the door to the room was kicked open by someone outside the door.

TapTapTap--

Footsteps paced into the room.

Shen Chuhua, who was being held, was shocked, oh no, those prison guards broke in, and she pushed the man.

The man remained still.

"Hey, stand up for me, a fugitive ran out of Linyuan Prison, do you see?" The head of the prison stared directly at the two people who were hugging him, and said sharply.

All the errand boys stared at the tall man's back with wide eyes, wanting to wait for him to turn around and see how beautiful the woman in his arms was.

The man raised his head with his back to them, quickly turned around, and pushed the woman in his arms behind him, completely blocking her.

The moment everyone saw the man who turned around, they immediately wanted to soften their knees and knelt down one after another.

They didn't expect that this man was actually the fourth young man of the No. 1 aristocratic and wealthy family in Jiangdong, Zhan Beichen.

His father Zhan Muchen is the number one figure in the wealthy nobles of the entire Jiangdong, and the four young men of the Zhan family are even more notoriously absurd, provoking this master, and they have a violent temper, and they regret it at the moment and want to die......

Zhan Beichen coldly glanced at the dozen or so people who broke in, just one glance, and the powerful majesty and coldness in his eyes were enough to make the originally arrogant prison guards silent, and everyone didn't dare to breathe.

"Four less!" The one who was the first to do so immediately saluted respectfully, lowered his hands and waited, waiting for the hair to fall, and cold sweat was dripping.

"Searchers found me in Beichen's house? Well? Zhan Beichen's voice was cold, his frosty eyes swept away, and he grabbed the man's neck and lifted it up.

"Four young forgiveness, we really don't know this is your room, the situation is urgent today, a prisoner ran out of the prison, we ...... We had to ......"

They have long known that the four young soldiers of the war family are frequent visitors to this Paramount Gate, and there is an exclusive lounge here, but who knows that it is this one.

"Next time, believe it or not, I took off your black coat, stopped your errand, and asked you to ask for food!" Zhan Beichen threatened fiercely.

"Yes, yes, don't dare, absolutely don't dare, please raise your noble hand and spare us!"

"Roll--"

Zhan Beichen gave an order, and everyone immediately fled from the room in embarrassment.

Shen Chuhua hid behind him until he heard the door closed and the room returned to quiet, then he took two steps back and left him.

She lowered her head, straightened her white silk clothes, and buttoned them.

Zhan Beichen saw the crimson petal-like birthmark on her collarbone at this moment.

As soon as the little woman entered the door, he saw a small scar on her forehead, and he thought it was a coincidence, but now he saw the birthmark on her collarbone, and he was even more sure of her identity.

She was the person he was looking for.

In Zhan Beichen's eyes, a touch of surprise flashed away.

In front of her, she is obviously not as beautiful as the world, but she has a thick layer of fat powder on her face, and deliberately dotted a lot of freckles, and the exaggerated lipstick on her lips has been eaten by him, revealing her true colors.

Black hair is like satin, skin is like cream, bright eyes are good, lips are like peach plums, a beauty under heavy makeup.