The boss of the empire was blown up by me

Jiang Xiaolin felt that Zhan Yunsheng was very unreasonable.

His strides were huge, but his footsteps were steady and powerful. While walking, he said:

"Princess Zhan, I have asked you whether to go to the hospital or soak in cold water. It is your choice to soak in cold water. Originally, you didn't need to soak in cold water. You flushed the tranquilizer used to alleviate the evil poison down the drain... ..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Zhan Yunsheng pinched Jiang Xiaolin's heart out of embarrassment,
"I don't care, it's all your fault. I'm sick because you didn't take good care of me. You have an inescapable responsibility."

Zhan Yunsheng had a high fever, she had no strength in her hands, and when she pinched Jiang Xiaolin's heart, it was like scratching an itch.

That strength was so itchy that Jiang Xiaolin could be hardened.

His eyes darkened instantly, his voice seemed darker than before, and of course there was a deeper warning:

"Princess Zhan, I can't follow you forever. You can't rely on me for everything. Even if you don't marry Nan Huaijin, you will marry other noble soldiers. No matter who you marry in the future, I will leave you sooner or later." , I am just your current bodyguard, understand?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Yunsheng lifted her head from Jiang Xiaolin's heart, but her head was covered with a blanket, her vision was impaired, she could only vaguely see the man's jaw, but could not see the expression on his face.

She raised her hand and pushed aside the blanket covering her sight. When she could see the man's face clearly, she asked:
"If you don't follow me, who will you follow? At the beginning, my parents kept you here because they thought I had a good relationship with you, and they specially cultivated you carefully in the hope that you would only follow me in this life.

To put it bluntly, you are the dead man that our family spent money to cultivate to protect me. Even if I burp and go to heaven one day, you still have to guard my grave and sweep it every day. Do you understand? "

Gee.

The carefree princess is really spoiled.

Look what this is saying?

The Qing Dynasty has long since perished, and she still treats him as a prostituted slave.

It's really arrogant and arrogant.

Jiang Xiaolin noticed that the person in his arms was looking at him, so he lowered his head subconsciously.

The four eyes collided, as if some emotions were growing like bamboo shoots breaking through the ground, entangled his heart.

He narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice:
"To be honest, I have already greeted Uncle Zhan and Aunt An. I will resign at the end of the year. After I leave, Liang Zhao will stay. She is no worse than me, and she can protect you well."

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Yunsheng was stunned.

In her subconscious mind, she never thought that one day Jiang Xiaolin would leave her.

It's like a habit she developed subtly, she's used to him following her wherever she goes, and she's even more used to him always being able to support her when she needs it...

Now, this habit seems to be engraved in her bones, and if she is suddenly asked to quit it forcefully, her whole body is not right.

She pursed her lips and frowned,
"Why? Do you think our family pays you less? Or do you think I'm getting harder and harder to serve, and you can't bear it anymore?"

At this time, Jiang Xiaolin had already walked into the green passage of the emergency building of the hospital with Zhan Yunsheng in his arms.

After entering the elevator, he put Zhan Yunsheng down.

The elevator lights were a little dim, which made his face look gentler than what Zhan Yunsheng had seen before, not as rigid as she had imagined.

She is still waiting for his response.

However, this zombie man can only put on a bad face.

Zhan Yunsheng was not very happy, and stomped on the man's round-toed leather shoes resentfully.

She was wearing low-heeled winter boots, which were not light when she stepped on them.

However, Jiang Xiaolin didn't move his eyebrows, just looked down at her face who didn't know why she was so angry, and said lightly, "No. It's not for these reasons."

Zhan Yunsheng frowned deeper: "What's the reason? There must be a reason?"

She said this, and guessed on her own, "Could it be that you are going to marry Li Mengmeng? After you marry Li Mengmeng, the burden on your shoulders will be even heavier, and you shouldn't resign, right?
You can only be a bodyguard, where can you find an employer as rich as ours?My parents treat you like half a son, not only give you a high salary, but also buy you a house in the most prosperous area of ​​Shengjing...

Jiang Xiaolin, meeting me, Zhan Yunsheng, is simply the luckiest thing in your life, what dissatisfaction do you still have?Isn't that just marriage?It doesn't affect you being my bodyguard. "

At this moment the elevator doors opened.

Jiang Xiaolin was the first to get out of the elevator.

He stepped on the elevator with one foot, and stepped on the outside of the elevator door with the other. He was holding the blanket that was used to protect Zhan Yunsheng from the wind in his hand. He said calmly:

"I'm not dissatisfied with you and Uncle Zhan. I have always been grateful for Uncle Zhan and Aunt An's kindness in taking them in and cultivating them."

Paused, in a rare earnest tone,
"But, Your Royal Highness, I also have my own life plan. A good man has ambitions in all directions. I can't spend my whole life around women. I also have lofty ambitions and dreams, just like you have always loved your performing arts stage. Do you understand?" ?”

Both the truth and Yun Sheng understand it, and of course she can accept it.

It's just that she can't get used to it now because it's too sudden.

Especially after she was ruthlessly rejected by Nan Huaijin today, she was hit psychologically.

Now that even her bodyguards are leaving her, she is even more sad.

After she got out of the elevator, she didn't want to talk to Jiang Xiaolin anymore.

And this state continued until Zhan Yunsheng was hospitalized.

Jiang Xiaolin bought supper, and when she walked into Zhan Yunsheng's ward, she saw that she was blowing her nose with a tissue, her eye circles were also red, and she was very pitiful.

Jiang Xiaolin frowned imperceptibly, walked in front of her without saying a word, opened the night snacks he bought, and said softly to her: "I bought you the Lantern Festival from Baoyuan Building..."

Zhan Yunsheng rolled up the tissue paper from blowing his nose and smashed it on his face, "I don't want to eat, I'm going to sleep, you go out."

Jiang Xiaolin turned a deaf ear to her words, at this moment, he pulled a chair and sat in front of her bed, speaking calmly:
"I asked, you didn't eat at night, and now you should eat something when you are sick, so that you can recover quickly." After a pause, it seemed helpless, "If you don't want to move your chopsticks, please open your mouth, I feed you?"

While talking, Jiang Xiaolin had already scooped up a spoonful of steaming little Lantern Festival and blew it on his lips, the soft and sticky aroma soon floated into Zhan Yunsheng's nose, her stomach was grunting in disbelief One sound.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaolin's thin lips curled up imperceptibly, as if he was smiling, but he didn't see it when he looked carefully:
"His Royal Highness, you are going to participate in the selection of the best actress in the National Drama Festival the day after tomorrow. Are you sure you want to go to the scene with all your illness?"

After the sound fell, Zhan Yunsheng obediently opened his mouth and ate the Yuanxiao that Jiang Xiaolin fed to his mouth.

The food in Baoyuan Building is of course the best and most delicious.

After Zhan Yunsheng took one bite, he wanted to take a second.

Jiang Xiaolin fed her methodically.

Maybe delicious food can make people feel happy, and her son is not as angry as before.

Well, even, started chatting with him actively.

While eating Yuanxiao soup, she casually asked:
"You are quite good at taking care of people. Do you often take care of Li Mengmeng like this? When you were in the hotel before, you just left me to see her. Is she also in this hospital? Was her car accident serious?"

Jiang Xiaolin took out a tissue and gave her the sweat oozing from the tip of her nose from eating Yuanxiao, and said without moving her eyebrows:

"She is not as squeamish as you, and she always asks someone to wait on you." After a pause, she answered her next question, "The injury is not serious, only a slight scratch. The reason for being hospitalized is because of severe hypoglycemia. You need to stay in the hospital for observation."

Zhan Yunsheng snorted, and flapped her eyelashes a few times, "Then...then you go and take care of her, just let Xiao Zhao accompany me later."

Jiang Xiaolin hummed, "Wait until you finish eating."

Zhan Yunsheng didn't know why, but suddenly lost his appetite.

She raised her hand to push Jiang Xiaolin away and fed Yuanxiao to her lips, "I'm full."

Jiang Xiaolin didn't insist.

After he asked Liang Zhao to put away all the tableware, he got up and stood up.

He is tall, but this concept of height was ignored by Zhan Yunsheng before.

She only knew that her bodyguard was tall, but she never cared how tall she was.

She only remembered that Nan Huaijin was 1.8 meters seven.

Now son, she was lying down, he was standing, just visually, she suddenly realized that the man in front of her seemed to be taller than her fiancé?
Thinking so in his heart, Zhan Yunsheng asked curiously, "How tall are you?"

Jiang Xiaolin said: "One meter...nine? I haven't measured it since I was 20 years old."

Zhan Yunsheng: "..."

Jiang Xiaolin's words continued:
"After you take the medicine, go to bed early, don't think about it. I just won't be your bodyguard, and I won't see you again without saying. We have known each other since we were young. I am seven or eight years older than you.
Although you are my master, you are a younger sister in my eyes.No matter what, the relationship between master and servant cannot be broken.In the future, I will often come back to visit you. "

Zhan Yunsheng curled his lips, "I don't want you to see, I don't want your brother, I have a lot of brothers."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaolin smiled and said: "That's right. There are a lot of godfathers and godmothers, and even a lot of brothers and sisters. They are not bad for a lowly status like me."

After finishing speaking, when he turned around and was about to leave, Zhan Yunsheng hurriedly called to him, "Hey, stop for me."

Jiang Xiaolin turned his head slightly, "Miss, do you have anything else to do?"

"That's not what I meant. I never disliked your identity. Why do you say that about yourself?"

Jiang Xiaolin pursed his lips, and said flatly, "This is an objective fact, and I don't care."

People's hearts are separated by belly, knowing people and faces but not heart.

Although Uncle Zhan and Aunt An treated him well, they were also guarding against him, weren't they?
They were afraid that he would have other thoughts about their precious daughter, so they arranged for him a marriage very early without even asking his opinion.

These years, he has kept a low profile and his wings are full. It is time to show his edge and start to avenge his parents.

After Jiang Xiaolin left Zhan Yunsheng's ward, Zhan Yunsheng lay down to rest.

She didn't sleep very well that night. In the ups and downs, she always felt that there were hands holding her throat. She wanted to call for help but found that she couldn't even utter a single sound.

Because I didn't sleep well, I was even more dizzy in the morning.

After the doctor came to give her an infusion in the morning, she fell asleep again groggy.

Jiang Xiaolin came over to take a look at her, and asked Liang Zhao, who was accompanying her in bed last night, and said unhappily, "Why is it not only bad, but also seriously ill?"

Liang Zhao took care of her all night last night, she seemed to be out of spirits, she yawned and said:
"Perhaps it's because the princess has a problem with her bed. She woke up and fell asleep last night and didn't have a good rest... Besides, headaches and brain fever usually have to go through a process repeatedly before they can be cured."

Jiang Xiaolin's complexion was still not very good-looking. He originally wanted to reach out to touch Zhan Yunsheng's forehead, but just leaned over to approach her, and she called Nan Huaijin's name indistinctly, and that hand froze in the air .

After Jiang Xiaolin withdrew his hand, he said to Liang Zhao, "Take good care of it."

After speaking, he walked out of the ward.

After he walked out of the ward, he picked up his phone and dialed Nan Huaijin's number.

It rang for a long time before being connected, but it was not Nan Huaijin who answered the phone, but a charming woman's voice.

"Hey?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaolin frowned, and said coldly, "Tell Nan Huaijin to answer the phone."

"He...he's taking a shower, it's not convenient now."

Taking a shower early in the morning, and being with a woman, Jiang Xiaolin wouldn't believe it if he said that there was nothing colorful about it.

Jiang Xiaolin pondered for a moment, then said softly, "You are... Nan Huaijin's former tutor? Miss Fu Roufu?"

Hearing this, Fu Rou on the other end of the phone pulled her lips and said:

"...Mr. Jiang is indeed the person who serves Princess Zhan. I have a really good memory. The meeting two or three years ago made Mr. Jiang recognize who I am at once."

Jiang Xiaolin pursed his lips, speaking calmly:
"I don't have a good memory. To be honest, I don't remember Miss Fu's appearance. However, I always have a deep memory of those shameless garbage."

As soon as the words came out, Fu Rou turned up the volume, "What do you mean?"

After all, she is also a teacher of Beijing University, not to mention how many students she has, but the students in the school would respectfully call her Teacher Fu.

In the end, she was secretly ridiculed as trash by a vile bodyguard. How could she not be angry?

Facing Fu Rou's questioning, Jiang Xiaolin straight to the point:
"Although Nan Huaijin admits that he likes you and would not marry unless you are the only one, but if he hasn't dissolved the marriage with my princess, you will be a shameless mistress for a day.

Being a mistress and still being so rampant, Miss Fu, do you really think that Nan Huaijin can protect you?Or do you really think you can fly on a branch and become a phoenix?Where did you get this confidence?

Just because Nan Huaijin stopped those bodyguards who wanted to kidnap you back to Haicheng to meet Mrs. Jiang last night?So, you think he can protect you? "

Fu Rou: "..."

Jiang Xiaolin's words continued: "You can tell Nan Huaijin to call me back later, I need to find him."

Fu Rou bit her lip:

"Jiang Xiaolin, Huai Jin and I really love each other. What's wrong with our true love? True love is invincible. A marriage without love is the most pathetic and shameful. You have no right to insult me."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaolin scoffed,
"Is true love invincible? May I ask Miss Fu, how much true love do you have for Nan Shao? I believe that Nan Shao, who has an Oedipus complex, has true love for Miss Fu.
Just don't believe that Ms. Fu, who was born in a small family, really has no ambitions?Miss Fu, people's greed cannot be hidden.

Maybe you like Nan Shao, but it's not entirely true, right?Presumably you love his identity more than his person, right? "