Xia Qianchen drank the medicine and became drowsy again.
She closed her eyes, no longer feeling the gaze around her, and slept peacefully. When she woke up the next morning, she found that the servant was changing her clothes.
Her hands and feet were a little weak, so she asked in a low voice: "Is it dawn?"
"Yes, young lady, we are ready to leave. Everything has been arranged. The young master is waiting for you outside."
Xia Qianchen's heart instantly became empty and turned into a bottomless pit.
"What do you want to take away, young mistress? This time, I brought everything that the young master asked for."
Xia Qianchen thought about it, she married with nothing, and she really didn't have anything to take away.
Leng Tianchen brought so many things with him this time, including family photos. It seems that he really wants to settle abroad.
If you leave here, you can leave Young Emperor Nangong forever.
Xia Qianchen thought of the bottle containing sand.
She pushed herself up and opened the drawer, but she couldn't see where it was placed.
"Did you help me put away that sand bottle?"
"What sand bottle?" the servant suddenly asked, "Is it the bottle that the young lady often takes out to look at?"
"Um."
"I don't know, we didn't take it. Didn't the young lady take it out last night?"
Xia Qianchen suppressed her head and thought about it, remembering that she put the bottle on the bedside table.
So that morning, the Leng family was in chaos, and all the servants were dispatched to look for the bottle.
…
Leng Tianchen had already prepared the car and was ready to wait for Xia Qianchen to change clothes before setting off.
After waiting for no one for a long time, he walked into the room: "What's going on?"
"Master, the young lady dropped a bottle, and she won't leave until she finds it."
"What bottle?"
"A bottle filled with white sand. The young lady said it was a wishing bottle. Has the young master seen it?"
Leng Tianchen walked to the bed and saw Xia Qianchen turning over the quilt and looking for it carefully: "It's just a sand bottle, I'll just put another one in it for you.
Xia Qianchen paused for a moment: "This bottle has a different meaning?"
"Why is it different?"
"Anyway, it's different!" Now it's not just the photo, but the words she wrote behind the photo. If the bottle is left somewhere, someone picks it up and finds the photo and gives it to Father Leng, I'm afraid things won't end easily.
.
Leng Tianchen looked at his watch: "It's getting late. Don't forget that you are seriously ill. Running around like this will be seen by too many people. It will have a bad impact..."
All the servants serving Xia Qianchen were managed by Leng Tianchen.
After all, Father Leng is not in Lengjia Fort all year round, and the masters these servants and guards have to face are still Leng Tianchen and Leng Anqi, so when they see Xia Qianchen running around, they will not dare to report to Father Leng.
But people talk too much, so I'm just afraid of what might happen...
Xia Qianchen squatted under the bed and opened the sheets to look for it.
Leng Tianchen grabbed her arm and pulled her up: "Okay, let's go first. I will ask the servant to continue searching, and once I find it, I will deliver it by courier."
"No, I can't leave if I can't find this bottle!"
"Tomorrow is their wedding, what does it mean if you don't leave?" Leng Tianchen's eyes darkened, "What bottle, who gave it to you, do you care so much!?"
"I can't tell you clearly..."
"Come down from Lengjia and think about the last time you saw it."
Xia Qianchen was forced to stay at Leng's house. She sat down by the bed and said, "I put it on the bedside table before your father and Miss Leng came in to see me."
Leng Tianchen frowned: "Is it that bottle?"
Xia Qianchen asked in surprise: "Have you seen it?"
"I dropped the medicine bowl when I was putting it down."
"Falled to the ground? Where?"
"I didn't pay attention," Leng Tianchen stared at Xia Qianchen closely, speculating, "I was not in a good mood at the time."
After hearing this, a servant suddenly realized and said: "I thought about it. I saw a white thing rolling in front of Young Master Di's feet. The atmosphere was serious at that time, so I didn't go over to pick it up."
"..."
"After Master Di and the others left, I cleaned up the room and found that the thing on the floor was missing. I thought other servants had picked it up, so I didn't pay much attention..."
Xia Qianchen only felt a roar in her head. Could it be that Young Emperor Nangong picked it up?
Apart from her and the servant, there were only four people in the house at that time. Leng Tianchen's expression clearly didn't look like he was lying. He didn't know the secret in the bottle, so he couldn't have secretly taken it from her. If he knew what was in the bottle,
Secret, it is impossible for his expression to be so calm.
It is impossible for Xia's father to pick up a bottle, and Leng Anqi, with her proud identity, would not pick up a dirty bottle on the ground.
But when Young Emperor Nangong was in the villa, he watched her take away the sand from the beach and put it into a bottle.
"He must have picked it up," Xia Qianchen said with certainty, "I want to get the bottle back."
Leng Tianchen raised his eyebrows in displeasure: "Did he give you this bottle?"
"no!"
"Then why do you care?"
"Qianyu gave it to me." Xia Qianchen had no choice but to lie, "I promised Qianyu that I would keep it safe. You also know that Qianyu is missing and didn't even come to our wedding. Maybe this bottle can help us find his whereabouts?
"
"...Qian Yu's whereabouts?"
"Can you help me get the bottle back?"
Leng Tianchen looked at his watch again, with a look of disbelief and sullenness on his face, but seeing Xia Qianchen's anxious look, there was nothing he could do.
Leng Tianchen had no choice but to take out his cell phone and dial the number for Young Emperor Nangong——
"Is it an empty number?"
Xia Qianchen remembered that she couldn't get through for a while: "He seems to have changed his number. Don't you know his new number?"
"have no idea."
"Do you have Rod's number?"
"No."
"What should we do?"
"Don't worry, I'll ask An Qi." Leng Tianchen called Leng Anqi again, glanced at Xia Qianchen, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window evasively.
Young Emperor Nangong must not have been so bored as to pour out the sand, so he would not have discovered the photos in the sand.
Just hoping to get the bottle back before he finds out...
Leng Tianchen closed the phone and turned around, met Xia Qianchen's anxious eyes and said, "He didn't go back last night, he was still in the castle."
"I will go find him in whatever room he is in now."
Leng Tianchen stopped her: "He drank too much last night and was drunk. He was in An Qi's room."
Xia Qianchen's heart felt heavy, a sharp pain exploded, and her mind went blank for a few seconds.
Young Emperor Nangong didn't go back. He stayed in Leng Anqi's room?!