Jiang Yingcheng The whole person was shrouded in the shadow falling from the top of his head, shivering.
[Strange, strange, who is talking?!] Jiang Yingcheng moved his head back and forth in three directions, but refused to look behind him, [No, there is no one, then Chengcheng will go back first...]
007:[...]
Jiang Yanchuan:"..."
Jiang Yanchuan grinded his teeth and smiled angrily.
He knelt down, reached out and pinched the little guy's chubby face a little harder: "I want you to-" stay in the palace well, why can't you be obedient?!
As soon as he said these two words, Jiang Yanchuan suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The Liaochen people who had been following the little guy all year round did not come out to see him immediately, and it was not like there were Guard around. Although the low-grade fever made his brain not as clear as usual, it was not like he could not catch the breathing of the Shadow Guards in the palace.
So...
A suspicion suddenly came to his mind.
The little guy came here on his own.
Almost at the moment when this suspicion arose, Jiang Yanchuan's breath froze, and countless thoughts came to his mind.
The palace is thousands of miles away from here, how did the little guy get here?
Jiang Tinghuai has repeatedly promised that he will take good care of the little guy, but why can't he do it?
Liaochen Were those people never together with the little guy, or did they have to separate due to some unexpected circumstances?
Did the little guy suffer any grievances on the road?
Countless thoughts made his brain even more drowsy.
Moreover, he didn't know if it was because he had been separated from the little guy for too long, but he always felt that the flesh on the little guy's face seemed to have lost a lot, and it no longer had the soft, plump touch that he remembered.
His eyes moved down and landed on the little guy's trousers that were stained with dead branches and soil, and the cuffs that had several cuts. Jiang Yanchuan's throat seemed to be blocked by something, making it difficult to even breathe.
It would be even harder to express blame.
Jiang Yanchuan sighed deeply and softened his voice, "Look back."
Jiang Yingcheng shuddered hard and turned around slowly.
The moment their eyes met, Jiang Yingcheng's chaotic thoughts disappeared, leaving only -
"Woooooooooo Imperial Father!" Jiang Yingcheng squatted on the ground and flew straight into the arms of her beauty Imperial Father, "Cheng, Chengcheng miss you so much!"
Jiang Yanchuan knew that this matter was probably closely related to the all-powerful "System Bro", so he didn't ask her how she found this place. There was only one thing he wanted to find out urgently. "Did someone in the palace bully you?"
Although the little guy's current condition does not seem to be injured, Liaochen and the others most likely separated only when they were so close, but...
Being able to explain those people who sent her here means that there is a big problem in the palace.
Jiang Yingcheng paused for a moment, then stubbornly shook his head. "No~"
She had finally managed to steal the last bit. When Imperial Father didn't know her identity, she was reluctant to tell the truth so quickly.
Regarding Uncle Prince Xin's request for Rebel, she had already written a note and placed it on the most conspicuous table in the room. I believe Uncle Gao would tell Grandpa Kan immediately after seeing it, and they would also be on guard.
Jiang Yingcheng shrank into the arms of her beauty Imperial Father again and decided to finish the "Peach Spring" trip together willfully.
[Wait, when you go back, Chengcheng can leave again...]
Jiang Yanchuan's eyes suddenly became sharp and dangerous, and he silently rolled Jiang Silin's name on the tip of his tongue twice.
I originally thought that Fang Yiwan would have to keep a low profile for at least a few more years, but I didn't expect that someone would fool him and expose him so quickly.
He lowered his eyes at the little dumpling in his arms, thinking about how to open this topic with the little guy.
But...
It can't be now.
After the initial excitement of seeing the little guy passed, the symptoms of dizziness obviously worsened. Jiang Yanchuan looked at the house that was still a long way away from them, gritted his teeth and stood up.
"Let's find a place to rest first."
Jiang Yingcheng then remembered something and handed the small bundle he had carried all the way to her beauty Imperial Father like a treasure. "Father, Imperial Father Your clothes are damp. Chengcheng happened to have carried a change of clothes for Uncle Yu. Imperial Father, just change into them first..."
Jiang Yanchuan looked at the navy blue suit in front of him that fit his size perfectly, and the valuable medicine in the small bundle, and pinched the edges of the bundle tightly with his fingers.
"Okay." he said.
Jiang Yanchuan didn't let the little guy help him apply the medicine. He just put on the brand new clothes, took the little guy's hand, and walked slowly towards the direction of the house where he just saw it.
He almost relied on his overly strong willpower to push himself to the front of the room.
Jiang Yingcheng noticed the discomfort of her beauty Imperial Father, and obediently took a step ahead of him and went to knock on the door.
Knocked three times politely--
"Dong, dong dong--"
No one answered.
She stood on tiptoe, increased her strength, and knocked three more times.
Still no one responded.
Jiang Yingcheng had no choice but to ask 007 to check. After confirming that no one was inside, she mentally apologized to the owner of the house whom she had never met before, and then opened the door with a little force.
She peeked inside, then looked back at her beauty Imperial Father in surprise. "Ah! There's no one inside!"
The wounds on Jiang Yanchuan's body had already become inflamed, and the low-grade fever on his body had turned into a high fever. After seeing "System Bro" confirming that there was no danger here, his feet softened, and his eyesight turned completely dark.
Before he completely lost consciousness, he heard the little guy call him heartbreakingly Imperial Father.
What to do?
He thought before passing out.
The little one is timid and has no strength. It would be really difficult for her to deal with such a situation alone.
Jiang Yingcheng immediately flew over and protected Imperial Father's head before she fell to the ground.
"Imperial Father?" She called out with a blank expression.
Jiang Yanchuan did not respond.
"Imperial Father?!" Jiang Yingcheng increased the volume.
Still not.
Not only did she not respond, Jiang Yingcheng always felt that even her beauty Imperial Father's breathing was getting weaker and weaker and getting hotter.
She finally got anxious.
[Wuwuwu System Bro,]Jiang Yingcheng's tears flowed down on the spot, [What, what should I do now, Wuwuwu--]
[You carry Jiang Yanchuan into the house first.] 007's voice is as calm and controlled as ever.
[Ah?!]
Jiang Yingcheng cried for a while: [Cheng, Chengcheng raised?]
System Bro Are you crazy?!
[...]
007 quickly exchanged an instant item in System Shop, and then said: [You try it.]
Jiang Yingcheng opened his eyes wide: [How is this possible?!]
After saying that, she also took advantage of the situation to lift her beauty Imperial Father's body upwards, trying to prove how nonsense her System Bro proposal was--
"Um..."
The upper half of her beautiful body easily lifted off the ground. If it weren't for the limitation of her height, it looked like it could even be raised a little higher.
[This is--]
"Ouch!"
Suddenly a male voice came from the entrance of the courtyard.