Will Young Emperor Nangong really let her go after a week?
She was thinking wildly, but after a long time, she didn't see him coming downstairs.
There was no one in the room, and she clearly heard the voice of the bodyguard at first, as if he had brought something, and then left again.
Xia Qianchen simply stood up, opened the door, and walked out of the wooden house.
The soles of her feet were very fine and soft sand. Xia Qianchen took a walk nearby and looked up. Behind her were undulating mountains like virgin forests. In front of her was the sea. She was even more convinced that this place was an island.
No ships, no way out, nothing.
Unless she negotiates with Young Emperor Nangong, she can't leave here at all.
Xia Qianchen had no choice but to go back to the house, but Nangong Young Emperor still didn't come downstairs. She was deeply confused.
She walked around, checking for telephones everywhere, until she reached the bedroom on the second floor, where she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
It's been at least more than an hour, right? Does it take him so long to wash?
It seemed like water overflowed from the crack in the bathroom door and wet the surrounding area...
Xia Qianchen's heart suddenly stopped and she tentatively called, "Mr. Nangong?"
There is no sound.
She ran to the bathroom door in a few steps and knocked on the door: "Young Emperor Nangong?"
There was only the sound of water flowing, and water was gushing out from the soles of her feet.
Xia Qianchen unlocked the lower lock, but luckily it didn't lock backwards. When she pushed it open, the water flow was blocked, so it took some effort.
When she opened the door, water suddenly poured out. A thin layer of water had accumulated in the entire bathroom, and the water in the bathtub was still overflowing crazily.
Young Emperor Nangong was leaning on the bathtub, his hands hanging down and his head hanging weakly.
Xia Qianchen had never seen anything like this before, and her heart tightened: "What are you doing?"
"..."
"Don't play tricks on me!"
"..."
She stepped on the water and walked over, her heart beating violently with every step she took.
She finally walked up to him and pushed his shoulder: "What on earth do you want to do? If you scare me again, I can't spare you! Wake up, hey, wake up!"
It was confirmed that Young Emperor Nangong had really passed out.
She quickly turned off the faucet and raised his head. His eyes were closed, his eyelashes were wet, and there were water drops on his handsome face.
I don't know how long he had been unconscious here, but Xia Qianchen suddenly felt a nameless fear in his heart.
How could he faint? He was fine just now, how could he faint?
She kept calling him, slapping his cheeks and pinching his philtrum.
Except for them, there is no one in this wooden house now, and there is no external communication.
Xia Qianchen slapped his face hard several times: "Young Emperor Nangong, I order you to wake up!"
Suddenly, Young Emperor Nangong's eyelashes finally trembled a few times and he slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes were empty and confused.
Xia Qianchen was startled, and then he raised his hand and grabbed her wrist: "Why did you slap me?"
"..."
"Are you coming in to take a shower for me?" he asked, curling his lips.
"You just fainted."
"faint?"
"You've been unconscious for more than an hour..." Xia Qianchen pointed to the water on the ground, "The water has flooded out."
Young Emperor Nangong was stunned for a moment, frowning uncomfortably, and put his other hand on his head.
Xia Qianchen asked hurriedly: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Young Emperor Nangong stared at her and nodded.
"Something doesn't feel right."
"Hungry."
"..."
"I haven't eaten in three days."
Xia Qianchen was stunned: "Why didn't you eat for three days?"
"No appetite."
Xia Qianchen couldn't believe it and asked, "Don't tell me that you fainted from hunger?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Young Emperor's stomach actually made a few grumbles in response.
He smiled calmly and said, "Maybe it's possible."
Xia Qianchen bit her lower lip. If she really fainted from hunger, then it would be fine. She just needed to eat something. She was just afraid...
"Are you really fainting from hunger?" she asked again to confirm.
Nangong Young Emperor's green eyes flashed, and something flashed quickly under his eyes: "What if I didn't faint from hunger?"
Xia Qianchen was choked for a moment.
"This is the first time I see you caring about me." He said jokingly.
She once shot him in the chest with her own hands, and when she saw that he was about to die, she was indifferent and indifferent.
Her fists hit his wounds again and again, and she was extremely cruel to him...
In fact, when he saw the key in the villa, he didn't think that Xia Qianchen liked him. He didn't have the confidence. He said beautiful words about wanting her to be happy before he got her back, but he was also deceiving himself in his heart.
Oneself, in fact, is still selfish——
The closer the divorce was, the more painful and painful it became for him, making it difficult for him to rely on himself.
He hadn't eaten for more than three days, and he hadn't had a good meal at all during the time he was away from her.
Time has not gradually forgotten the feelings, but has deepened them.
Missing her like never before was like eating a huge poison, flowing in his blood and eroding him every minute -
On the day before the wedding, the severe pain caused him to lose all reason and ran back.
The reason why he went abroad was because he was afraid that he would kidnap her on impulse.
Unexpectedly, no matter how far the distance is, it can't block his thoughts and actions.
"Qianchen, are you concerned about me?" Seeing her silence, he asked again.
"I'm just afraid that if you die here, the body will smell and rot, and I'll be scared." Xia Qianchen quickly hardened her face, "I just saw it, this is an island, and there is no one else in this wooden house except you and me. If you
What happened, what should I do?"
The light in Nangong Young Emperor's eyes quickly went out again.
His lips were pale and he smiled charmingly and said, "Are you just afraid?"
"..."
"Tell me, you didn't feel any heartache just now because I might be dead?"
Xia Qianchen's heart suddenly suffocated.
Even when he said that he might be dead, Xia Qianchen felt heartbroken.
"I don't like you, why should I feel sad for you?"
Young Emperor Nangong's face darkened: "Now that you've come in, help me wash up."
"Why should I help you?"
"My limbs are weak now and I have difficulty moving."
"It's a joke, your limbs were very strong just now..." Xia Qianchen waved her hands and said, "Your hand holding mine is also very strong."
Young Emperor Nangong stopped talking, but kept looking at her with his deep eyes.
Xia Qianchen felt uncomfortable when he looked at her. After a stalemate for a while, she whispered, "I'll just wash it for you."