The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

The plane finally landed safely on the designated coordinate field. At the landing point, Bian Zhenqiang's men were already waiting.

Those who were waiting were still wondering how the plane arrived so much earlier than the expected time.

At this time, the hatch opened.

The pilot walked out first, only to see that he was pale and weak at his feet, holding on to the fuselage with a lingering fear.

After the pilot, several random fighters came down one by one.

I saw that the soldiers, with pale faces and vacant footsteps, staggered off the plane. Before he stood firm, he bent over and vomited.

Those who were waiting saw this scene and were directly shocked.

"I said what's the matter with you? It's just taking a plane, and you are still vomiting?" The other party is puzzled. As an imperial fighter, his usual training is very difficult. It can be considered as having seen any big winds and waves. It's just a plane. Don't vomit.

And the pilot, although he didn't vomit, he was not in a state of looking at it.

"It's just a plane?" After one of the soldiers vomited, he barely straightened up. "You try? I've never been in such an exciting plane!"

After speaking, the soldier continued to vomit.

The waiting person looked at the pilot, "Why are you driving the plane so exciting?"

The pilot looked aggrieved and shook his head with a pale face, "It wasn't me who drove... it was..."

The pilot wanted to say that it was Yan Chenxi's plane, but found that the little girl never appeared.

When he walked into the plane again to look for it, he found that the person had disappeared.

"No one is there!" Regardless of his dizziness, the pilot hurried out to inform the entourage.

The two deputies were shocked, and it was obvious that the little girl was still on it when they got off the plane. So many people didn't see her getting off the plane, how could they say they didn't see her and disappeared?

The two suddenly remembered that not long ago, in the southern mountains, the little girl appeared without warning.

Back in the imperial capital, Yan Chenxi originally wanted to go to Lin's mansion first. Then I remembered that Lin Chong had been picked up from Lin's house by his mother and was staying in the hospital for treatment.

So he changed the route and went directly to the hospital.

When she arrived at the hospital, she found that Lin Chong was no longer in the ward.

Is it back to Lin's mansion again?

Thinking about this, Yan Chenxi would go back to Lin's mansion again.

When she turned around, a figure caught her attention.

"Who? Come out!" the girl shouted coldly.

Hearing Yan Chenxi's figure, a familiar figure walked out of the corner.

"Ziheng?" The girl tilted her head slightly, looking at Yan Ziheng in front of her. I always feel that the other party seems to have undergone a certain change.

Finally, Yan Chenxi stopped her eyes on Yan Ziheng's.

The look in the eyes has changed!

This look is not forever!

"Sir Captain..."

Yan Chenxi's pupils trembled, "What do you call me?"

"Sir Captain..." After the man said, he cried out.

Yan Chenxi stood there, her fingertips trembling lightly, "You...are Sanba?"

The other party raised his head, looked at Yan Chenxi with tears in his eyes, and then nodded, "It's me, I'm March 8, the captain..."

In an instant, Yan Chenxi's breathing condensed, and her heart seemed to stop beating. Looking at Sanba with crimson eyes, "Why are you in Yan Ziheng's body? Why!!!"

With one last cry, Yan Chenxi was roaring.