He lowered his eyelids and concentrated on applying medicine to Xia Qianchen's palm. The wound was a bit wide, and the medicine irritated the wound, and her palm shrank.
"Does it hurt?" Leng Tianchen raised his head suddenly.
Xia Qianchen's face was right in front of her, and his soft lips happened to brush against her chin.
Xia Qianchen was startled and looked away. Damn it, what on earth was she thinking?
"I asked you if it hurts?"
"It's okay." His movements were quite gentle. Is it because he often bandaged Xia Qianchen in the past, so he was comfortable with it?
Leng Tianchen put down the cotton and pliers.
Wrapped in circles of bandages, Xia Qianchen's palm will soon be wrapped into a big rice dumpling...
However, his bandaging skills are still the same as before and need to be improved.
"That's enough!" Xia Qianchen said, "My injury is not that serious. If you continue to bandage it, I won't be able to move my hand at all."
"You're injured like this, do you still want to move around?"
"..."
"Teach yourself well and don't touch this hand again, and don't touch the water!" Leng Tianchen raised his eyebrows and said in a completely commanding tone.
"oh."
"You're very good, why don't you refute me?" He reached out and pinched her chin, "I remember you have a very powerful mouth."
He just kept talking, why did he keep leaning over here?
Xia Qianchen opened her chin stubbornly and wanted to move away. Who knew that the furry ball curled up on the sofa next to her was a Persian cat.
"Meow-"
Xia Qianchen sat down on the soft cat and was startled. Leng Tianchen held her shoulders: "Be careful."
He leaned very close to her again, and his breath was on her forehead.
Xia Qianchen struggled to break away from his hand: "Why hasn't Miss Leng come back yet?"
Leng Tianchen looked at her embarrassed look, with a little smile in the corner of his eyes: "I don't know, I'll come back when it's time to come back."
"I'd better go out and wait for her."
"What? You seem to be afraid of me getting close to you."
Xia Qianchen was indeed very sensitive to Leng Tianchen's touch.
"Are you afraid that I'll eat you?"
"..."
"Don't worry, I would never do something to my friend's woman." Leng Tianchen said with profound meaning, "If you don't stay by Nangong's side, what are your intentions in coming here?"
"intentions?"
"If I remember correctly, you should have died in the fire the night before..."
Xia Qianchen was startled. She came to see Leng Anqi, but she accidentally bumped into her...
Will he report her to Young Emperor Nangong?
According to Leng Tianchen's personality, he is not so idle.
When she met Leng Anqi, she asked her to find a way to stop Leng Tianchen's mouth... If she asked Leng Tianchen to keep his mouth shut, he would tell her.
Leng Tianchen said interestingly: "Is what I see now a human being? They are soft and warm."
He said and pinched her cheek.
Xia Qianchen knocked his hand off: "Can you get rid of your habit of touching people?"
It was like this before. I couldn't say a few words before leaning close to her, either touching her face, rubbing her hands, or holding her in my arms.
No matter how unhappy Xia Qianchen was, he forced himself to be enthusiastic.
Leng Tianchen stared at her: "I don't have this habit."
In fact, Leng Tianchen would only behave like this towards people who are interested.
Otherwise, he is usually cold and distant, even looking at him is unnecessary...
"Do I often touch you?" Leng Tianchen's eyes became strange and he looked at her carefully.
"The few times we have met, you have always touched me like this, so I thought you had this habit."
"Really?" He continued to look closely.
"Master Leng," a maid said as she held up some clothes, "Miss Second Lady's room is locked. I can't find anything suitable for this lady to wear. Can I use a maid uniform?"
Leng Tianchen raised his eyebrows: "Why not?"
He just liked to see Xia Qianchen wearing servant clothes.
He lazily took the clothes and handed them to Xia Qianchen: "Go and put it on."
"Why should I change clothes?"
"You are covered in blood."
Xia Qianchen looked at the blood stains on her body. She was confused and thought she had just killed someone... It looked a bit scary.
"Thank you." Xia Qianchen took the clothes, stood up, and said to the servant, "Please take me to the dressing room."
Leng Tianchen curved his lips and smiled: "Why are you so polite? Your hands are inconvenient. Do you want me to change them for you?"
"No!"
Looking at Xia Qianchen's leaving figure, Leng Tianchen's eyes darkened.
For some reason, Xia Qianchen always gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, making him easily feel close and want to get in touch with her.
Damn it, he suddenly had the selfish desire to keep her by his side...
She is already Nangong Young Emperor's woman, and one of his taboos is that he doesn't like men to hurt their feelings for a woman.
He raised his hand, asked the servant to bring the phone, and dialed a number...
Xia Qianchen changed into a maid's outfit in the dressing room, which was just the right size for her figure, with the front and back curved.
Speaking of which, this servant costume is really interesting in design, with bunny ears on the head. When she first entered the hall, she saw a long row of servants with bunny ears, and Xia Qianchen was speechless.
It all depends on Leng Tianchen's bad taste.
Of course, Xia Qianchen didn't forget to pay attention. Those servants all had very ugly faces. They must have been replaced with new ones.
Is this related to Leng Tianchen’s amnesia? Intuitively, even if Leng Tianchen forgets, there are still many things for him to recall...
His eyes fell on the paintings on the wall.
Xia Qianchen's eyes narrowed.
Her strength is painting, and she was forced by Leng Tianchen to paint many paintings before. He framed them and hung them in rooms around the castle.
This painting of "A mermaid sitting on a rock by the sea and singing in the night" is also a masterpiece by Xia Qianchen.
The ethereal eyes, expressive facial expressions, and the processing of every detail all show Xia Qianchen's painting skills.
People who don't know it think it was written by a famous artist...
Xia Qianchen remembered that behind each painting, there was her autograph, and that Leng Tianchen forced her to write a disgusting sentence...
Because there were so many paintings sent to Leng Tianchen, Xia Qianchen couldn’t even remember what was written behind this painting——
How did Xia Qianchen know that everything about her and Leng Tianchen's past had been destroyed by Leng Anqi. These paintings were still kept because Leng Anqi didn't know that they were all written by Xia Qianchen.
At this time, in the castle hall, Leng Tianchen was sitting on the dark purple sofa with his slender legs half-crossed——
"Does it sound like I'm joking? Your woman did come to my house."