At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door.
The nurses immediately stood up and greeted them respectfully in two rows. Sure enough, the door was opened, and the first man who came in was wearing a black handmade suit. He was calm and capable, and his eyes were as fierce as a shark on the seabed.
Xia Qianchen's body tensed up as she saw him approaching step by step.
That dangerous aura made her extremely uneasy, as if she would be strangled to death by his strong palms in the next second.
However, he stood beside the bed and took off his coat comfortably.
Rhodes immediately understood what the owner meant, took the coat himself, hung it up, and walked to the bathroom to fill the bath water.
Xia Qianchen frowned and thought, this pervert won't want to sleep here tonight, right?
Soon, the bodyguard went to the master bedroom to get his pajamas and special toiletries.
Not long after Young Emperor Nangong entered the bathroom, Butler Rod came out and called her: "Go and wait for Young Emperor to take a bath."
Xia Qianchen frowned: "Me?"
"If not you, who else?"
"Why me?"
"Go if I ask you to. Do you dare to figure out the emperor's thoughts?"
Xia Qianchen hesitated. Of course she didn't want to go. She would try to avoid contact with the devil if she could. As soon as she got out of bed, she staggered and fell to the ground and said: "My head is very dizzy and my whole body is weak... My
The wound is also infected and cannot touch the water anymore. Can you let others go?"
The nurse ladies immediately rushed to show their expectant expressions.
Butler Rhodes' face turned cold: "After resting all afternoon, you are so delicate and expensive? Who do you think you are?"
"..."
"Would you rather give Young Master Di a bath, or clean the entire villa?!"
Xia Qianchen stood up and said, "I'm going to clean now."
Rhodes: "..."
Young Emperor Nangong was lying in the bathtub, his eyes slightly closed and his eyelashes fluttering.
Hearing the conversation outside, his body froze, his eyes raised, and his eyes fluctuated slightly.
Xia Qianchen was carried in by two bodyguards.
The bathroom was filled with mist, and he took a milk bath. The milky white liquid rippled, and the whole space was filled with the milk aroma of balsamic vinegar.
Nangong Young Emperor's expression didn't look happy or angry, and he was emotionless, so he looked even more unpredictable and cold.
"What are you doing standing there? Do you still want me to invite you over?"
Xia Qianchen seemed to have reacted just now, took a deep breath and walked over.
I washed him once last time, and this time it was relatively easy...
Xia Qianchen cleaned him silently, trying her best to avoid making him unhappy.
Her cautiousness seemed to make him smile: "Are you afraid of me?"
Xia Qianchen's heart felt heavy... A storm was coming? He asked her to serve, and it was not just as simple as taking a bath?
Young Emperor Nangong pinched her chin: "Where is the courage that slapped me yesterday?"