Young Emperor Nangong took out his mobile phone and switched to MMS.
The phone screen zoomed in front of her: "I'll give you a chance to confess and be lenient."
Damn it, that bastard Leng Tianchen actually sent the video to him!
Xia Qianchen didn't know what to say for a moment, so he immediately asked several bombshell questions——
"I was drugged that day, and you were the one who slept with me?"
Xia Qianchen's expression changed, and she didn't need to answer as her expression confirmed the answer.
"There was no contraception that day, and the calculated date is similar to your pregnancy cycle..." Young Emperor Nangong asked, "Do you know that the child may be mine?"
"..."
"Head hurts."
Young Emperor Nangong: "..."
Xia Qianchen pressed her head: "It really hurts..."
"I'll give you time to think about the answer. Think it through before you tell me," Young Emperor Nangong put down his phone, "Where does it hurt? Here, or here?"
Rhodes led the doctor in to check Xia Qianchen's body, and said in surprise: "It's a miracle, her fever has gone away."
Rhodes said coldly: "This is not a miracle, it is the result of our Emperor's hard work taking care of Miss Xia all night."
"Yes, yes," the doctors nodded repeatedly, "her health is no longer serious, and the child is also very healthy."
Xia Qianchen's heart sank. Her fever was gone and her child was healthy...
Damn it, her plan failed again.
Young Emperor Nangong said coldly: "She has a headache, what's going on?"
"Headache?" the doctor asked, "Where do you feel pain?"
"I can't tell where it hurts, I just feel a little dizzy...especially when I think about things, I feel a lot of pain..."
"Maybe I put ice on my head, which is why I have a headache. It doesn't matter. As long as I have a good rest, I will recover soon."
The doctors began to tell Xia Qianchen that the foods she could eat were all nutritious supplements.
First, let’s eat angelica stewed chicken for a week!
And because she used ice cubes to lower her high fever, she also took some traditional Chinese medicine to recuperate her body... to reduce the chance of rheumatism when she gets older.
So after Xia Qianchen was brought back to the villa, she was forced to lie down on the bed.
He quietly opened his eyes and met deep green eyes.
"thirsty?"
"no."
"hungry?"
"No……"
"Then close your eyes and sleep."
"I am not sleepy."
"No more headache?"
"Headache is not directly related to sleep..." Xia Qianchen really couldn't sleep. "And the headache was so severe that I couldn't sleep at all. I wanted to get up and move around."
"No." Nangong Young Emperor said without compromise, "Wherever it hurts, I'll help you rub it."
Did Xia Qianchen hear it right? He helped her rub it? It would be strange if his hands didn't rub her head to pieces.
And I wonder why he didn't go to work. Plus today, he hasn't been to the company for three days...
The shadow in Xia Qianchen's eyes dimmed. Young Emperor Nangong leaned over and sat on the bed, pressed her temples with his hands, and began to massage her head.
Xia Qianchen's head was squeezed by his hands, fearing that if he used too much force, it would be like a robot squeezing an iron sheet and turning her head into a cube...
For Xia Qianchen, it would not be surprising if such a thing happened. Nangong Young Emperor's violence and strength were more terrifying to her than a robot.
However, Young Emperor Nangong's fingers were very gentle and made her feel comfortable when he rubbed her.
Xia Qianchen was very surprised, how could someone like him get a massage?
In fact, this was the first time Nangong Young Emperor gave someone a massage. In the past, his subordinates would do it for him. After bathing, they would have a sauna massage time of half an hour to an hour.
After having Xia Qianchen, this job was handed over to her...
Although this is my first time, I have been served a lot, so I can understand a little bit.
Young Emperor Nangong was giving her a massage, looking at her with a handsome and clear face, and his handsome facial features were very stressful.
Xia Qianchen looked away and found that he was still wearing the sportswear he wore when they went out on the street yesterday. In other words, he hadn't showered or washed himself yet?!
For Young Emperor Nangong who takes baths at least twice a day, this is simply a fantasy!
"Does it still hurt?" Young Emperor Nangong's voice asked.
Xia Qianchen came to his senses, and fearing that the pain was gone, he began to press him again about the day of the barbecue.
"It still hurts."
Young Emperor Nangong continued to rub her and continued to stare at her.
His body leaned forward involuntarily, and his face was so close that you could count his distinct eyelashes.
Xia Qianchen's whole body stiffened: "I don't need you to massage me anymore, that's all."
"Don't move."
"The more you press it, the more it hurts!"
Young Emperor Nangong frowned and put down his hand.
Chinese medicine is being stewed downstairs. As soon as you open the door, the strong smell of Chinese medicine can be smelled even on the second floor.
Rhodes came in with a bowl of Chinese medicine: "Miss Xia, drink it while it's hot."
The smell was pungent and the color was dark. Xia Qianchen felt like vomiting just from smelling it, let alone drinking it.
"I don't want to drink."
"Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for disease."
"Thank you, but my illness has been cured."
Young Emperor Nangong: "Don't you have a headache?"
"Yes, I have a headache..." Xia Qianchen pressed her head and rubbed it, "Well, it doesn't hurt now!"
Young Emperor Nangong stretched out his hand to signal, and Rhodes immediately brought the medicine to him: "Young Emperor, it has just been stewed, be careful not to burn it."
Young Emperor Nangong took the bowl and felt it was indeed hot, so he took a spoon and stirred the soup.
He looks like a serious king, but he is stirring up the medicine. The picture looks super weird and out of place...
It's hard to believe that it's a bowl of poison.
"Pick her up and drink the medicine!"
"..." Xia Qianchen, "My head no longer hurts!"
"Ms. Xia, the main reason is that it has an anti-fetal effect."
"In this age, people still take Western medicine for miscarriage."
"But your situation is special. You had a high fever last night that wouldn't go away. The only way is to apply ice, but this will cause the disease in your future. Starting now, using traditional Chinese medicine to regulate your body can greatly reduce your future illness.
The probability."
"It's okay, I don't mind."
Young Emperor Nangong glared coldly.
Xia Qianchen insisted: "This is my body, and I know it well. Besides, I won't get rheumatism tomorrow. Waiting until I am seventy or eighty is too far away... Besides, I don't live that long."
Young Emperor Nangong's face instantly turned as cold as if ink had been splashed on him.
"You talk so much nonsense about taking medicine? Open your mouth!"
"I would really throw up."
Young Emperor Nangong brought the medicine in front of her. The pungent smell made her stomach churn and she was really about to vomit.
Pregnant women are inherently sensitive to smells and are even more picky about the taste of food.
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