There was darkness in front of her eyes, and Xia Qianchen was very cold. When she smelled the aroma of wine, she realized that she was in a wine cellar in the basement.
In order to preserve the red wine, the temperature here is adjusted very low.
Xia Qianchen sat leaning against the wall, her hands so cold that they were covered with a thin layer of frost. When she moved, the frost made a crackling sound.
Xia Qianchen was so cold that all the blood in her body was about to solidify.
She groped her way up, but couldn't see anything clearly.
I accidentally tripped over a wine barrel and fell to the ground...
The wounds on Xia Qianchen's head were frozen solid, as if countless knives were inserted into her head, cracking and hurting...
Xia Qianchen held a wine poke and pressed her hand on the carvings on the wine barrel.
She frowned and stroked the carving carefully with her hand, which was the totem of the Leng family.
So, this is the Leng family’s underground wine cellar?
Xia Qianchen and Leng Tianchen had been to this wine cellar several times before, so they probably had some impressions in their minds.
She knew that this wine cellar must have lights, right at the entrance.
Xia Qianchen fumbled around for a long time before she reached the door and scanned the switch on the wall.
"Pa", after the lights turned on, she could finally see clearly the placement of everything, which was the position in her memory.
It was so cold. Xia Qianchen hugged her arms tightly. Her coat was taken off, leaving only a white woolen sweater covered with ice scum.
Xia Qianchen walked back and forth on the ground, rubbing her hands together to keep warm.
After she regained some consciousness, she knocked hard on the wine cellar door.
"Open the door!"
"Is there anyone outside?"
"Open the door! Open the door!"
Leng Anqi, what on earth did she want to lock that vicious woman in an underground wine cellar?
Does she want to kill her here?
Of course, Leng Anqi would not be stupid enough to attack Young Emperor Nangong's villa... The Leng family's castle is so big that few people come to this wine cellar. Unless there is a banquet, the servants will come down to get the wine.
But the Leng family is preparing for a wedding recently, so it is impossible to hold any PATTY!
Even if she could, the temperature here is so low. If Xia Qianchen just waited for someone to rescue her, she would definitely freeze to death within 24 hours.
"It's so cold..." Her face was as pale as a zombie from the cold.
He retracted his hands into his sleeves, rubbed them vigorously, and exhaled loudly.
She felt the cold air seeping into her blood, causing barbs to pierce her skin.
Her skin was extremely cold, and it hurt and hurt, like countless needles piercing blood vessels. She rubbed her legs vigorously, kicked her feet, and her throat became hoarse, but no one paid any attention to her.
Leng Anqi really wants her to die!
Xia Qianchen was too cold to stand and fell to the ground. Was she going to accept her fate and die here?
Every breath became weaker and weaker, and as soon as his body stopped moving, he began to lose consciousness.
Xia Qianchen knew very well that if she didn't keep her blood flowing, she would freeze into an iceman in less than an hour and be unable to move anymore.
No one knows she is here, no one will save her...
Her consciousness became more and more blurred, and in a daze, she saw the door of the wine cellar open, and a tall young man walked in holding a girl.
【This is the cellar?】
[My wine cellar...] Leng Tianchen raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled handsomely, [Qianchen, this bottle of wine is made from the grapes you picked personally. I will keep it here until we get married in the future.
That day, take it out and drink it.】
【boring.】
[There are many wines in this wine cellar that I have collected. They are unique in the world, but from now on, this bottle will be the most unique!] Leng Tianchen shook the bottle in his hand, [I gave it a name, Love in the City.
.]
【Vulgar...】
Leng Tianchen walked to the locker where the red wine was stored.
Thousands of bottles of red wine were placed on top of each other, and Leng Tianchen placed the bottle in his hand at the highest point of the pyramid.
【What's that above?】
[Ground door.] Leng Tianchen raised his head and said, [It's very convenient. The Leng family's kitchen is above. This ground door is connected to the wine cellar. You can also come down directly from the kitchen...]
Xia Qianchen's mind suddenly flashed, and there was a surge of strength in her body.
She struggled and got up hard, and when she raised her head, she heard the sound of ice shards breaking.
She looked up and saw a small wooden door on the ceiling of the cellar.
She observed that the wooden door had no lock, only a bolt.
Escape, she can only escape through that door, she must escape through that door.
She looked around but didn't see the stairs, because the door was designed for convenience at the time, but she heard that a servant accidentally fell from it and never used it again.
There were no stairs in the wine cellar...how was she going to get up there?
The wine barrel was very short and heavy, and she couldn't move it.
"Save me, I can't die here!" Xia Qianchen held her head in her hands, "Save me!"
The image of Leng Tianchen appeared again. She took the teenage Xia Qianchen to visit the wine cellar:
【Show you a cool design.】
【What design?】
[Did you see the dragon-shaped faucets on this row of walls?]
【Hmm.】Open
[Next door is a very large wine warehouse. When you turn on the faucet, the red wine flows out like tap water...] Leng Tianchen said, picked up a goblet, opened the cup and took the red wine, [It’s really delicious, do you want a glass.]
[How big is the wine warehouse? Isn’t there already a wine cellar? 】
[You underestimate our Leng family too much... The wine warehouse next door is bigger than this wine cellar, equivalent to a swimming pool. 】
[Why set up such a large wine warehouse? Can you drink it all? 】
[My dad is very passionate about winemaking. When he was young, his dream was to be a winemaker. However, he is a descendant of the Leng family and is burdened with a different fate. This can only become his hobby... Drink wine or not.
It’s not important. What’s important is that he once compared his love for my mother to an endless supply of wine... Ha, maybe it’s a proof of love? It’s quite weird.]
【I think it's quite romantic.】
[Is this romantic? Qianchen, what do I compare my love for you to? There is usually an endless supply of gold, silver and jewelry. Do you like it? 】
【I don’t like talking to vulgar people.】
[How can gold and silver jewelry be vulgar? How can fine wine be romantic?]
…
Xia Qianchen walked tremblingly to the row of faucets.
The huge golden dragon opened its mouth with an outlet as big as a wrist. Xia Qianchen opened one of the faucets and turned the switch to the maximum.
Sure enough, wine as bright red as blood spurted out, with the aroma of wine.
The pure and beautiful smell will make people drunk just by smelling it.