Xia Qianyu had a knowing expression: "Where is the bag?"
"It seems that it was left in the car with those clothing bags. Go get it."
Nangong Young Emperor's face was dirty and stained with blood.
Xia Qianchen turned on the hot water and wiped his face clean with a towel. Seeing that there was still some blood on his chest, she avoided the bandage, wiped his skin, and started to wipe his arms at the same time.
When she saw the English letters on his arm, her eyes froze, and she quickly walked around them calmly.
Xia Qianyu looked at Xia Qianchen's busy profile and walked out of the room.
Xia Qianchen wiped all the places on Nangong Young Emperor's body that could be wiped.
In fact, she doesn't know why she is doing this?
Perhaps she was used to taking care of people and often wiping her father Xia. She was so handy that she couldn't get used to dirty bodies. When she turned around, the basin of water was already stained with a faint trace of blood.
Qianyu brought her bag up.
There were some skin care products in her bag. She took out a bottle of moisturizing lotion, kneaded it into her palms, rubbed it on Nangong Young Emperor's dry face, and applied lip balm on his lips.
While she was doing all this, Young Emperor Nangong was very quiet, unusually quiet.
Those eyes that were like gems never left her face.
Rhodes brought the food up and said, "The doctor said that the young master has not eaten for a long time and can only drink light and liquid food. I asked someone to make porridge."
When the mushy porridge was served, Xia Qianchen immediately frowned.
"All the servants have been dismissed, and no one knows how to cook food," Rhodes said. "I'm worried that Young Master Emperor is starving. I made the porridge."
Xia Qianchen looked at Rhodes suspiciously, could the food he cooked be eaten?
I made some porridge and tasted it myself. There was no strange smell, but there was no fragrance either.
"Is there any sugar?" Xia Qianchen asked.
"Yes, please wait a moment."
Xia Qianchen mixed the sugar, tasted it herself to make sure it was just right, and asked the bodyguard to take a spoon and feed it to Young Emperor Nangong.
Young Emperor Nangong turned his face away calmly and did not drink.
"Young Master Emperor, please drink some, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it."
A domineering light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Xia Qianchen: "Feed me."
Ha? Xia Qianchen laughed: "Who do you think you are?"
Is he still the king who bossed her around? He is just a dead cat lying on the bed now!
Young Emperor Nangong frowned coldly and ordered coldly: "Feed me!"
If Xia Qianchen doesn't feed him, Nangong Young Emperor won't drink.
A wordless stalemate fell into silence in the air.
Xia Qianchen really wanted to leave immediately. If he wanted to die, she had no obligation in the first place——
For dad's sake!
For the sake of Rhodes being so loyal!
Xia Qianchen took a deep breath and took the bowl from the bodyguard's hand.
She made porridge, Nangong Young Emperor stared at her, opened his mouth, and finally drank.
She feeds him a sip, and he drinks a sip.
When Rhodes saw Young Emperor Nangong drinking, it seemed like a big stone fell to his heart. However, once the nerves that had been tense for several days relaxed, his body began to be overwhelmed.
He stumbled back two steps.
The bodyguard on the side said: "Steward Luo, why don't you also eat something and then go to rest? You have been tired for several days and nights..."
Rhodes stood up straight and waited quietly, as if he was always waiting for Young Emperor Nangong's needs.
Xia Qianchen raised her eyes lightly and glanced at Rhodes.
The haggardness and exhaustion are written all over his face.
She sighed: "You can go and rest, leave this place to me for now."
"You're welcome," Xia Qianchen said calmly, "I did all this out of gratitude. I am a person with a clear distinction between love and hate. I will not forgive those who have hurt me, but I will also never forget those who have helped me.
people."
The reason is to tell her, and also to tell Nangong Young Emperor.
Rhodes nodded: "No matter what, thank you."
Throughout the wrinkling process, his green eyes were like searchlights, staring at her closely.
After Xia Qianchen finished feeding him a bowl of porridge, Nangong Young Emperor's delicate and handsome face revealed a smile, and he raised his hand to touch his lower lip with a strange look in his eyes.
Xia Qianchen ignored his look and asked the doctor: "He can only eat so much for the time being, right?"
"Yes, don't eat too much at first, as it will cause poor digestion."
"Then when will you give him another drink?"
"You can let him drink a small bowl in 1-2 hours, and you can add some meat flavor tomorrow."
"Well," Xia Qianchen asked again, "Will the injury on his arm leave a scar?"
"The wound is a bit deep, and it is scarred now. It will be better after the scars fall off and new skin will grow. In order to avoid leaving scars, you can give him some scar-removing medicine."
"Please help me prepare some scar removal medicine." He turned to the two bodyguards and said, "You two watch him here and don't let him move."
"Miss Xia," the two bodyguards immediately became nervous when they saw Xia Qianchen getting up to leave, "If you are not here, we..."
"Don't worry, I'll go down and make something to eat."
Xia Qianchen said, looking back at Young Emperor Nangong with a vicious look: "You go to sleep."
He just looked at her.
Xia Qianchen was very unhappy with his look: "What are you looking at? Be careful, I will dig out your eyes."
"..."
Xia Qianchen walked to the kitchen, put on an apron, and lit the fire.
I took the egg beater and started mixing the eggs...
She is so familiar with everything and makes a bowl of custard with ease.
When she turned around, she found a slender figure leaning against the door. Xia Qianyu had followed her at some point, looking at her with dark eyes.
Xia Qianchen paused: "Are you hungry?"
Xia Qianchen pursed her lips: "I am indeed hungry. The food smells delicious..."
"Just wait for me for ten minutes. I'll come down and make you another bowl."
"sister."
"Um?"
"It's nothing," he said with a faint smile, "I'm just a little jealous."
"envy?"
"In the past, only when I was injured could I enjoy the right to be fed and taken care of by you... Also, you said that egg custard would only be made for me." He tried his best to smile with a nonchalant expression, but he couldn't stop the loneliness in his eyes.
"But now when I see someone sharing my favor, I get jealous."
Xia Qianchen was startled at first, then quickly frowned.
Yes, why did she do this for Young Emperor Nangong, and why did she treat him so well?
But in fact, no matter what he did to her, apart from Mu Nuannuan's death, the only thing he did to her was a mental and physical blow.
Now that he saved Xia's father's life, he was able to offset his crime of murder. She shot him in the chest and indirectly asked him to kill her child...