My bedroom is connected to ancient times, I am in love with the prince

Xie Beiheng looked at her coldly, then replied, "Okay, if I ever have the chance to visit your country, I will definitely ask Miss Lin to be a good host."

"Then, Miss Lin, do you want to go home now? I will take you there."

After saying that, without waiting for Lin Xiangxiang's response, he stood up and walked to the bookshelf behind him, took out a porcelain bottle from the drawer, then walked to her side, stretched out his hand in the direction of the passage, and said, "Please."

When Lin Xiangxiang heard that he was willing to let her go back, she was about to scream with excitement, but then she saw him walking behind her with a porcelain bottle tightly in his hand.

Could there be poison in that bottle? Was he deliberately trying to walk behind her and poison her?

But if you don’t go there now, you will have no chance!

Thinking of this, Lin Xiangxiang walked towards the corridor with her head held high, pretending to be calm as she said, "The weather is so hot, and I've been in the prince's study for so long that I've worked up a sweat. If it were in China, the room would be air-conditioned and very cool. If the prince comes, he can feel it for himself, haha!"

Even as she spoke, her steps became faster and faster, as if she wanted to get as far away from that dangerous man as possible. Even her ponytail was swinging.

When she reached the bookshelf, the man stood behind her, with two men standing on each side, clearly his men. Without exception, they all stared at her with piercing eyes.

Lin Xiangxiang didn't care about that. Her home was right in front of her. She couldn't be sure that the cold man would change his mind later, and then it would be too late for her to cry.

So, she forced a calm smile and said to the back: "Prince, we will meet again if we are destined to."

Then, without a moment's hesitation, he immediately turned around, pushed open the bookshelf, and rushed in...

At this moment, Xie Beiheng stood there like a sculpture, motionless, his eyes trembling slightly, his face full of disbelief.

She actually disappeared just like that!!!

He turned to look at Xu Chong and An Yi, only to see that both of them had expressions of shock. The three of them were staring at someone together, yet someone still escaped from their sight.

What China? What her home was behind the bookshelf? He didn't believe a word of it.

He clenched the porcelain bottle in his hand and said, "An Yi."

"Yes, Master. When you turned around to get the tracking powder, I sprinkled it on her."

He took the medicine openly in front of her to make her focus on himself so that An Yi could drug her from behind. Then he deliberately walked behind her to prevent her from looking for another opportunity to play tricks on him.

Tracking powder is odorless and in white powder form. Because the powder is extremely fine, it is difficult to detect when sprinkled on a person. However, after half an hour, the powder will emit a strange fragrance and appear green. In the dark night, it will emit green fluorescence, making it easier to track.

Half an hour later, the long corridor leading to the secret room was filled with fragrance, and green fluorescence was clearly visible on the ground, but there was nothing in the dark room...

Lin Xiangxiang returned to the familiar room and felt like she had escaped death. It turned out that the more handsome a man is, the more dangerous he is. The ancients were right.

Dayue?

Mr. Lin was a high school history teacher before he retired. He should know whether this dynasty actually existed in China. Perhaps it's from some unofficial history. I'll ask him when I have the chance.

Picked up the phone on the sofa in the living room, 19:15.

The landlord finally replied with a voice message, "Ah, Xiaolin, I don't check my phone much now that I'm older, so I just saw your message. The house next door hasn't been rented out yet, so there's no one there. If you have any friends who might want to rent it, you can tell them."

That's even more shocking than someone else, Lin Xiangxiang thought. She sent a message: "OK, if any of my friends want to rent an apartment, I'll contact you (smiley face)."

the next morning.

The alarm clock rang on time at 07:10, and Lin Xiangxiang got up to go to work.

After having breakfast in the cafeteria, I came to the office and sat at my workstation for a while. My leaders and colleagues arrived at their posts one after another.

The leader formally arranged the work, and Lin Xiangxiang was responsible for the internal work of production safety. Her main job was to write written materials related to production safety of the Emergency Bureau.

Including: funding applications, monthly, quarterly, annual and other periodic summaries, relevant meeting affairs, reporting materials, meeting minutes, work reports, etc.

Originally this was the job of another colleague, but this colleague was going to transfer to another department after half a year, so Lin Xiangxiang took over his job.

"Xiao Chen, please take care of Xiao Lin in the next six months and let her take over your job as soon as possible." The leader said to the colleague.

"it is good."

The man was looking down at his phone. He didn't even look up when he heard the words. He just responded to the leader indifferently, let alone looking at her.

This... is so cool, Lin Xiangxiang thought.

Should she take the initiative to study?

"Hello, my name is Lin Xiangxiang. I'm sorry to trouble you at this stage. If there is anything you want to do, you can assign it to me." Lin Xiangxiang showed him a smile that she thought was very friendly, very sincere, and very bright.

If someone looked at her, they would see two dimples on her face and eight teeth showing.

But it was obvious that the other party just raised his head meaningfully and then lowered it again.

He said lightly: "Hello, Chen Zongzhe."

The two people's workstations were separated by only a half-meter-wide aisle, and Lin Xiangxiang sat back in her seat.

After waiting for an hour, Chen Zongzhe didn't tell her anything to do, so Lin Xiangxiang secretly inquired about him.

He looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, wearing a white T-shirt, black trousers, short hair, handsome eyebrows, regular features, and looked gentle and refined.

How could he be so cold? Lin Xiangxiang sighed in her heart, watching intently.

Chen Zongzhe had just received a letter asking for feedback on the half-year summary and turned to call Lin Xiangxiang.

He didn't expect that the other person was staring at him with a complicated expression. What was that expression?

He narrowed his eyes and said, "Lin Xiangxiang, come and sit here!"

Is there anything more embarrassing than getting caught staring at someone?

Lin Xiangxiang cleared her throat and pretended to be calm and said, "Oh, okay." Then she stood up and moved her chair next to him.

"This is the first quarter summary, this is a report material from May, and this is last year's half-year summary. I have marked the key points in yellow. Please refer to them and write me a half-year summary for this year." Chen Zongzhe said to her while clicking the mouse and tilting his head.

In order to see the file opened on the screen clearly, Lin Xiangxiang leaned forward and did not realize that she was getting closer and closer to Chen Zongzhe.

Chen Zongzhe turned his head to look at the girl's small head which was getting closer and closer to him. Her black and shiny hair was tied into a ponytail, and her facial skin was delicate, fair and flawless. Looking closer, he could see fine sweat hairs. Her clear, round eyes were staring at the computer screen with a serious expression.

Gradually, a faint fragrance, not sure whether it was shampoo or laundry detergent, entered my nose.

"Well, okay, go and take a look. Add me on WeChat and I'll send you the file."

"Oh, okay." Hearing this, Lin Xiangxiang stood up and sat up straight, opened her phone and said to him with a smile: "I'll scan you."

In a week, under the guidance of Chen Zongzhe, Lin Xiangxiang gradually became familiar with the work at hand.

At the end of Friday's get off work, Lin Xiangxiang finally finished the documents that Chen Zongzhe had assigned her. "Zongzhe, I've written the materials you mentioned and sent them to you. Take a look at them when you have time to see if you need to revise them."

"Okay, it's okay. I'll give you feedback next week. No rush." Chen Zongzhe stood up, picked up the car keys, walked over to her and said with a smile, "Get off work."