"Um...don't you want a painting? I'll take you to find it?" Xia Qianchen pushed Young Emperor Nangong, really afraid that a fight would start in the next second.
Young Emperor Nangong did not move.
Xia Qianchen stood up and pulled him: "Let's go, there are many beautiful paintings, they may be packed in the miscellaneous room..."
Young Emperor Nangong held her hand and stood up from the sofa.
Xia Qianchen looked back at Xia Qianyu: "I like the gift you gave me very much, but I'm afraid it will run away when I take it away. Can you help me find a cage?"
Xia Qianyu looked at her steadily.
Xia Qianchen smiled: "Well, since it's only 'for a while', why do you still care about it? You have just been released from prison. Don't make troubles about me anymore, I will feel very guilty."
Xia Qianyu's agate eyes flashed and she looked away.
"It's all my fault. You are in jail, but I have a new boyfriend. I haven't told you yet. I know you will feel uncomfortable... A lot of things have happened in the past year, some good and some bad.
There are so many things I want to tell you...but if you keep acting like this, I don’t want to talk to you."
Xia Qianyu's figure moved.
Xia Qianchen reached out and touched his head: "Good boy, calm down. I'll be back soon."
Xia Qianchen was about to leave, and Xia Qianyu also took the hand on her head, put it in front of her lips and kissed her: "Sister, I'll wait for you."
Xia Qianchen clearly felt Nangong Young Emperor's anger and murderous intent.
She retracted her hand calmly: "Okay."
Dragging Young Emperor Nangong and leaving here quickly, Xia Qianchen breathed a sigh of relief all over.
Young Emperor Nangong's beautiful lips curved, and he said unbearably and sarcastically: "Who allows you to touch his head?"
"This is my habit...Qianyu is what I watched and grew up with, so..."
"A man's head and a woman's waist, don't you know that you can't touch a man's head?" He asked sharply, "Are you sending an invitation to him?"
"What's the invitation?"
Young Emperor Nangong grabbed her waist and grabbed her hard.
"I didn't regard him as a man...he will always be a child in my eyes..."
"And me?"
"Of course you are a man, so I have never touched your head." Xia Qianchen stared at him, "I respect you."
Young Emperor Nangong looked at her arrogantly, then smiled faintly and held her in his arms: "Where is the miscellaneous room?"
"Over there," Xia Qianchen pointed in one direction, "can you let me down?"
"You want to get your shoes wet?"
"Actually, it's not a big problem. You keep hugging me around like this. I feel so embarrassed..."
In the verandah-style corridor on the first floor of Xia's house, an enchanting young man was leaning against the pillars, his petal-like lips pursed tightly.
It seems that the mood is extremely bad...
A flash of silver light flashed in his hand, and a beautiful silver hexagram was spinning in the air. Its sharp six corners knocked down a bush and returned to his hand.
At the same time, the eyes of many relatives, friends and guests gathered in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the hall.
Everyone was not relieved that Xia Qianchen had found such an authoritative boyfriend, but instead——
"disaster."
"He is full of murderous intent. It's so scary."
"I always have a feeling something bad is going to happen."
"That Young Master Leng almost destroyed our Xia family, why did she come back with someone even more terrifying?"
"Our Xia family is not really going to be destroyed by Xia Qianchen, is it?"
Xia Qianzao followed him out of the gate and chased him to Xia Qianchen: "You need to go to the miscellaneous room, I have the key."
There were indeed some unnecessary things piled up in the miscellaneous room. When they were cleaning Xia Qianchen's room, they threw in her bed cabinet and other things... However, there were absolutely no paintings, and Xia Qianchen knew it very well.
She just didn't want Young Emperor Nangong to confront Qian Yu again.
There was no time to reminisce about old friendships with Qian Yu today, so she was very happy to see him safe and sound.
Several people were rummaging through the miscellaneous room, and the dust was so thick that it made people choke.
Xia Qianchen waved the dust in the air: "I can't find any. I think they are all gone."
"What is this, a picture album?" Xia Qianzao eagerly took out a booklet.
Xia Qianchen took a look and her expression immediately changed. That was her diary. There was something in the diary...
Young Emperor Nangong walked in from the door, and Rhodes and his bodyguards immediately waved away the dust and mist around them.
Xia Qianzao handed over the diary, but a hand suddenly snatched it away.
"This is just an ordinary book. There is no picture book. How can there be pictures in such a small book?"
Xia Qianzao pursed her lips: "Didn't you like to draw in notebooks before?"
"Those things that were used to apply medicine casually are long gone."
Young Emperor Nangong stretched out his big palm: "Give it to me."
"I told you, this is not a picture album."
"Give me!"
Xia Qianchen silently put the diary behind her. Young Emperor Nangong was about to snatch it away, so she took a big step back.
"How dare you avoid me?!" Young Emperor Nangong frowned coldly, "Is there anything in the book that cannot be seen?"
Xia Qianchen was slightly panicked: "This is my diary."
"..."
"There are some private things in there that I don't want others to see."
"We haven't done anything private? Do you still need to keep it private?"
"..."
Young Emperor Nangong said sarcastically: "Besides, I don't belong to 'others' either! Give it to me."
Xia Qianchen dodges: "I'm sorry, I can't give it to you."
Young Emperor Nangong pressed forward, and Xia Qianchen stepped back. The contents in the diary must not be seen by Young Emperor Nangong!
The miscellaneous room was already narrow and filled with things everywhere. Xia Qianchen suddenly bumped into the corner of the table behind her, causing pain in her buttocks, which made her frown.
"What, did you hit it?" Young Emperor Nangong strode over and pulled her into his arms, "Where did you hit it?"
"It's okay, it's okay..."
Young Emperor Nangong saw her holding her buttocks, took her hand away, and helped her rub it.
That action was ambiguous and sensual, and Xia Qian had already been fascinated...
The diary in his hand was suddenly taken away.
Xia Qianchen was startled. Young Emperor Nangong threw the diary back, and Rhodes immediately caught it.
"Keep it well," he lifted Xia Qianchen's chin, "What kind of privacy makes you so nervous, I really want to know."
Xia Qianchen's heart sank, and she felt like a disaster was coming, and her whole body was frozen like a plaster.
"Young Master Di, there is too much dust here. Let's go out. Pregnant women inhale too much dust, which is not good for the fetus."
Young Emperor Nangong took Xia Qianchen's hand and went out. Xia Qianchen's expression was dull and her palms were cold.
The diary must not be seen by Young Emperor Nangong. He has no time to read it for the time being. She must snatch the diary back and destroy it before returning to the villa.