The president kidnapped the general

"If Xia Zicheng is indeed a fake, what are you going to do?" Ai Chu frowned, he hadn't read the prompt paper at all.

"I will never let anyone hurt Ah Xing!" Chu Lie said firmly, and Ai Chuyi remained silent for a moment.

And the person who eavesdropped thought he had got a big news, after analyzing it silently, he felt that Chu Lie's guess was really reasonable, and he was going to take action on Saturday.

In order to avoid the bug, Ai Chu and Chu Lie temporarily moved to the lounge to work.

The lounge is not big, two people have to share a table, facing each other.Chu Lie lay lazily on the table, looking at Ai Chu, who was opposite him, concentrating on the documents.When Ai Chu felt the sight, he looked up, but the man squinted his eyes and seemed to be asleep

Lazy and rebellious, she looks like a kitten that is difficult to tame, and her quietly drooping brows always carry a seductive charm.Suddenly, the man opened his eyes and met his gaze.Ai Chu's heart skipped a beat, she quickly lowered her head, and continued flipping through the documents.But his beating heart couldn't calm down.

At night, the Xia family.

The door of the study was opened suddenly, and a small head got into it, "Brother, can I stay here?"

"Come in," Xia Yan smiled.

Xia Zicheng walked in with bare feet, holding a thick notebook in his hand, which was all his hard work for a month.It records some items in this world and how to use them, as well as some common sense.The housekeeper did his best for Xia Zicheng, he taught almost everything he could teach, and some even took him to experience it for himself.

"Xiao Cheng, why don't you wear shoes?" Although it is still summer, the air conditioner in the villa is turned on low

"It's not cold. Brother, is there really no country called 'Liguo' in history?" Xia Zicheng sat down on the sofa with her back straight.

"Huh? I've never heard of this country. Why does Xiaocheng ask this?" Xia Yan asked curiously

Xia Zicheng shook his head, and answered irrelevantly, "The housekeeper talked about some historical things today."

"Xiao Cheng likes history?" Xia Qiang asked

Xia Zicheng shook his head again, "Those things are a foregone conclusion, and they cannot be changed..."

Just who are you and where did you come from?The butler also mentioned today that there is a disease called paranoia.Is it all just my own delusion?In fact, there is no Xia Zhi, no deception by the second prince, no destruction of the Xia family, and no rebirth... There is only one, the delusional Xia Zicheng.

No, not like that!Xia Zicheng retorted in his heart again, could it be that the white jade bottle of mutton fat that the golden man gave him was also delusional?

"Brother, you have the word 'Xia' engraved on the bottom of a white mutton fat jade bottle, but it is written in bronze." Xia Zicheng asked again.

Xia Qiang nodded this time, "It's a bronze inscription. It is said that it was given to a son of the Xia family by a Jin man in ancient times. But it has not been verified, but the age of the bottle is very old, and my father spent hundreds of millions to buy it back."

"Yeah..." Xia Zicheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he didn't suffer from paranoia.Xia Zicheng opened the thick notebook and read it.The butler thoughtfully found photos and posted them on the notebook, which is very convenient for learning.

Seeing that Xia Zicheng didn't seem to want to say more, Xia Qiang didn't bother him even though it was a little strange.

Gradually, a trace of tiredness struck, Xia Zicheng's straight back slowly bent, and finally fell completely on the sofa, and dropped the notebook on the ground.

In the dream, a person bowed to him, "General Xia's life-saving grace, in the future Bo Yu will repay him with a fountain. Now, the Dajin court has no way, I am ready to retreat to the mountains and forests, regain medical skills, and practice medicine all over the world..."

Xia Yan heard a slamming sound, and saw Xia Zicheng collapsed on the sofa.He closed the file, approached Xia Zicheng, and wrote some common sense neatly in the open notebook on the ground, some with emphasis marks.Every word is as pleasing to the eye as the words of a calligraphy master... However, Xia Qian couldn't help but want to laugh when recording such content with such beautiful words.

Xia Yan picked up Xia Zicheng and put him back on the bed.Unexpectedly, he suddenly bowed to Xia Qiang and said, "Brother Bo Yu, this farewell, there will be no future, take care." He turned over again, and there was no more sound.

Xia Qian put the notebook away, thinking who is Bo Yu?However, in this situation, why does this sound a little funny?

On Saturday morning, after Xia Zicheng finished his sword practice, he wandered around the villa in the city.It has been more than a month since I lived in it, and I haven't really visited the villa thoroughly.

He remembered being in the living room, looking out through the floor-to-ceiling windows at a blue lake.When Xia Yan is free, he always likes to stand in front of the window with his hands behind his back, with a dazed expression, not knowing what he is thinking.Walking to the lake, Xia Zicheng looked back at the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa. It turned out that there were stairs outside the window, and one could just open the window to get down.

The lake that Xia Zicheng spoke of was actually a swimming pool.Xia Ji built the swimming pool in the center of the back garden, surrounded by flowers and plants, with English-style armchairs, sofas, parasols, and crystal tables for drinks.

Xia Zicheng lay down on the armchair curiously, feeling very comfortable.I walked to the swimming pool cautiously again, and carefully put my feet into the swimming pool. It was almost autumn, and the water in the swimming pool was lukewarm.

Xia Zicheng quickly retracted his feet, he was afraid of water.I have spent my whole life walking on the frontier battlefields, riding horses and galloping on land, and rarely even seeing lakes, and of course I can't swim.He remembered that one year when Dajin City was captured, many soldiers fell into the moat and drowned.Water, to the people of that continent, is death.

"Zicheng, what are you doing here?" Xia Qiang's voice came from behind.

"Ah!" Xia Zicheng turned around, but accidentally slipped on the sole of her foot, and tried to maintain her balance with her hands, but still fell into the swimming pool

The swimming pool is not that deep, and if Xia Zicheng can stand firm, it will not reach his chest.But his natural fear and panic about water made him unable to calm down. Xia Zicheng struggled violently, sank, tried to show his head, and sank again, "Brother, help, save me"

Xia Qian, who hurriedly came down from the French window, immediately plunged into the water, carried out the already silent Zi Cheng, and placed it on the shore.He patted Zicheng's face, "Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng?"

No response.Xia Yan hurriedly performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation again, pressing Xia Zicheng's chest repeatedly.Xia Zicheng spit out all the water with a "cough", but still did not open her eyes.Xia Yan was a little anxious, pinched Xia Zicheng's cheeks, forced his mouth to open, lowered his head to touch his lips, and gave him artificial respiration.

Xia Zicheng opened his eyes and saw Xia Yan kissing him, his eyes widened in shock.Seeing that he was fine, Xia Yan breathed a sigh of relief.Facing Xia Yan's bright eyes, Xia Zicheng was in a state of confusion and struggled hastily.Accidentally bumped away Xia Yan's hand on the ground, causing Xia Yan, who was unstable, to fall directly on Xia Zicheng's body, and knocked his mouth on his mouth.

Xia Zicheng's face instantly became hot, and the heat came out of his ears, and he felt something wet and slippery in his mouth, which also smelled like toothpaste.