Xia Qianchen was woken up by a rapid knock on the door in the morning. The servant told her:
"Young Master Di's condition has started to attack again, this time it's more serious than before."
When Xia Qianchen heard this, she felt nervous, but she tried her best to calmly say: "If you are sick, go to the doctor. There is nothing I can do to him."
"But once Young Master Di gets sick, he will look for you everywhere..."
Boom, a violent thunder flashed outside at the right time.
Only then did Xia Qianchen realize that there was a violent storm outside the castle. This was when Young Emperor Nangong became ill.
"We have already called the doctor, but the doctor can't control it at all." The servant said urgently, "Please go see Young Master Di quickly."
If you go to see him at this time, you will obviously be mistaken for Xia Qianchen.
Xia Qianchen no longer wants to have any close contact with Young Emperor Nangong...
A huge noise came.
The servant shrank his neck and said, "He started smashing things again. Young Master Di has been injured in several places, and his entire right hand is lacerated. The doctor has just bandaged him."
"Why is this happening?" Xia Qianchen finally couldn't help but ask, "Does he usually smash things?"
"It is said that it didn't happen before, but this time it is particularly serious."
Xia Qianchen decided to go and have a look, thinking about her would only make her feel more uncomfortable.
When they arrived at Young Emperor Nangong's room, the whole place was in ruins. Young Emperor Nangong was leaning on the bed, with his whole arm and chest wrapped in bandages.
"Miss Xia, why don't you go in and see Young Master Di?"
Xia Qianchen stood at the door and hesitated, refusing to go in.
Young Emperor Nangong looked at her, with something faintly gleaming in his eyes.
Looking at him, Xia Qianchen felt uncomfortable. She wanted to leave but couldn't move her legs. The servant continued to persuade her, half pushing and half pulling her in.
On the bed, Young Emperor Nangong watched her walk in step by step, and stretched out a hand to her:
"Qianchen, you are back."
Xia Qianchen's whole body moved. She clearly knew that approaching him would lead to sinking into the swamp, but she couldn't help it.
Until she was standing beside the bed, her arm was suddenly pulled by him and pressed into his chest.
"Young Emperor Nangong..."
The sound of thunderstorm outside the window was loud and falling for a while.
Xia Qianchen frowned, always feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't explain it.
"Doctor, how are his injuries?" Xia Qianchen asked the doctor next to him.
What the doctor said was translated to her by the servant:
"The doctor said that Young Master Di's injuries are all superficial and have been treated. There are no serious problems. However, Young Master Di has serious mental problems and must be comforted... He must also be watched at all times to prevent him from doing anything.
Things that hurt yourself.”
"Things that hurt yourself?"
"For example, if self-harm occurs again, in severe cases, suicide may occur."
"..." Xia Qianchen's heart tightened. She had seen Nangong Young Emperor commit suicide and carve her name on his arm with a knife. She had also left herself to wait for death, which was equivalent to committing suicide.
Young Emperor Nangong's character is also very scary when he is extreme.
"Let me take a look at the injury." Xia Qianchen struggled, trying to see the wound of Young Emperor Nangong.
Both wrists were tightly held.
Young Emperor Nangong said in a deep voice: "I'm fine."
The servant also quickly stopped: "The doctor said that the emperor is just bandaging it. Don't remove the gauze randomly to avoid bacterial infection."