At four o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Zihan had already boarded the plane to Denmark.
Zun Wang and Ming Xi had just visited Mo Liuli. She was already asleep. The two stood in the corridor and looked at each other deeply.
"Does your wound still hurt?" Ming Xi asked softly.
The king shook his head. He wanted to say that he would not feel pain at all, but he did not say it.
"King." Leng Qin came up the stairs, followed by two men in black, carrying two large silver boxes, which should be her and the king's belongings.
"us……"
"I'm going to rest." Ming Xi wanted to go for a walk in the garden, but King Zun said this. Realizing that he had inadvertently interrupted Ming Xi's words, King Zun's lips curved slightly, "
What did you want to say just now?"
"It's nothing, go and rest, you are still injured." Ming Xi said with a smile.
"Okay, see you in the evening." Your Majesty turned and walked towards the room at the end of the corridor on the left. That was the room that Xia Zihan had arranged for him. He still remembered that it was the room he had used exclusively when he was a child. Xia Zihan had ulterior motives for arranging it like this.
"King, I will wait for you to bathe."
"Um."
Ming Xi turned around and was about to go back to her room when she heard such a conversation coming from behind. She couldn't help but be shocked. She turned around and saw Leng Qin standing at the door, about to close the door. When she saw her looking here, Leng Qin's lips raised.
Put on a charming smile.
She actually waited for him to take a bath? Between them...
Mingxi couldn't imagine that she had been standing in the corridor for half an hour and the door hadn't been opened.
"Xi'er, what are you doing there?" Gu Xiyan's voice suddenly came from downstairs. Ming Xi turned around and saw her walking up the stairs, followed by two servants carrying a suitcase.
"It's nothing, Mommy, didn't you go to the company?" Mingxi tried hard to control her panic.
"How can I think about going to the company now? I have a day off." Gu Xiyan sighed, then smiled and said to Ming Xi, "Don't worry Xi'er, your daddy will be fine. Your godfather just went over to check on you.
look."
"Yes." Ming Xi nodded. She was actually not too worried about her father because she believed in his ability and he would be fine.
"Mommy, go get some sleep. Your dad has been away for the past two days and I haven't slept well at all. What about you? Are you going to practice the piano or accompany mommy?"
"I want to go for a walk in the garden." Ming Xi smiled lightly.
Sitting in the pavilion in the garden, holding my chin, looking at the beautiful flowers all over the yard in a daze. Although the sun is blazing, it is covered by the pavilion and there is a gentle breeze blowing. Mingxi does not feel hot, but it feels like there is something blocked in my heart.
Yes, extremely uncomfortable.
He raised his eyes and looked at the king's room. The curtains had been changed to dark green at some point, and were being pulled tightly, not revealing anything.
What are they doing inside?
Ming Xi shook her head and covered her forehead. She didn't want to let herself continue to think wildly. She didn't want to become a sensitive and suspicious woman. That was not good.
"Wang, are you getting stronger and stronger?" Leng Qin's charming voice suddenly came from the window. Mingxi's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and her mind couldn't help but start thinking, Oh my god, what are they doing?
In the room, the king walked out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel, took the ice wine from Leng Qin, and drank it in one gulp. This was his habit. Every time he took a bath, he would drink a glass of ice wine.
Over the years, he has become accustomed to being served by others. Every step of his daily life and food must be handed to his hands. Otherwise, he will not be able to take care of himself.
But what he didn't expect was that this common living habit would cause Mingxi to misunderstand, a huge misunderstanding.
"Wang..." Leng Qin's slightly parted red lips slowly came over and kissed him deeply on his bare shoulders. He did not refuse, but stretched out a hand to grab her chin and pinched her face.
Lift it up and let her see the emotions in her eyes...
It was a cold emotion, and his eyes told her that she was boring him.
"I understand." Leng Qin stepped away and prepared to leave the room.
"Don't try to mislead her again. If you let me find out again, you won't be lenient." The king's deep voice was soft and light, but it was filled with a bone-chilling chill. Leng Qin was startled and lowered his head and retreated.
She couldn't forget that the king understood her just as she understood him, exactly the same.
…
The dinner was very quiet. Only Gu Xiyan and Mo Liuli would occasionally say a few words and discuss some women's shopping matters.
"Wang Zun, are you still used to the food at home?" Xia Shihao suddenly asked with a smile.
"Very good." The king nodded slightly. Everything was Chinese food tonight. The light taste was the taste he liked when he was a child. Although grandpa is old, his thinking is not old at all. Every move is trying to trick him.
"If there's anything you're not used to, tell me and I'll ask the servant to do it." Mo Liuli looked at him kindly.
"That's good. I've finished eating. You guys can use it slowly." The king put down the bowls and chopsticks, and Leng Qin immediately picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth with a tacit understanding. He sat quietly, waiting for her to finish wiping, and then handed him a glass of ice wine.
In your hand, drink it, then get up and leave your seat.
"When have I ever found a secretary with whom I have such a tacit understanding? She serves me flawlessly. She is so strong." Gu Xiyan sighed sincerely.
"Your Minglang family has such a tacit understanding, and you still envy them." Mo Liuli chuckled.
"Hehe, not as good as Miss Leng." Gu Xiyan quietly glanced at Mingxi and found that she kept her eyes lowered, her expression was very indifferent, but there were complicated emotions in her eyes.
"Mrs. Ming is laughing." Leng Qin said with a smile.
"Grandpa, can I come to your study?" The king suddenly asked Xia Shihao. From the second time they met, Xia Shihao had to let him call him this.
"Of course, just treat it as your own home, you're welcome." Xia Shihao nodded repeatedly.
"Yes." The king walked up to the study room on the second floor.
Xia Feng ate quietly and picked up some food for Ming Xi without saying a word. Ming Xi glanced at him, his brows furrowed slightly with a touch of melancholy, but he tried hard to hide it so that no one would notice.
Mingxi couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
Soon, Xia Feng put down the dishes and left the restaurant. Ming Xi had no appetite at all, so she sat in the living room and watched TV with her godmother, mommy, and grandpa.
In the study, the king was sitting quietly on the sofa reading a chess book. The ajar door was suddenly pushed open, and Xia Feng's slender figure cast a long shadow under the light. He was holding two glasses of ice wine in his hands.
, handed a copy to the King, who took it, took a sip, and continued reading without raising his eyes.
The two of them cooperated tacitly, and seemed to be old friends, but it was a pity that they were not.
"You are really open-minded." Xia Feng suddenly whispered, with a cold mockery on his lips.
The king raised his eyes to look at him, with a slight curve on his lips: "I just let you go for the sake of your parents. If there is a next time, you will not be so lucky."
"NONONO, that's not what I'm referring to." Xia Feng sat on the armrest of the sofa, bent slightly, and whispered in the ear of the king, "You can even eat my leftovers, which is enough to prove your generosity.
How big.”
The king's dark eyes flashed with two frightening cold lights, staring sharply at Xia Feng.
"You clearly know that Xi'er is already mine, yet you still..."
"Bang -" He punched Xia Feng hard and fell to the ground, with stars in his eyes and nosebleeds, but he was still laughing sinisterly, "Ha, ha, ha, are you angry with embarrassment? Looking at her wanton look when she was lingering with me,
Will there be no shadow in your heart? From now on..."
"Say one more thing, do you believe I will kill you?" The king's eyes flashed with blood-thirsty red, like a ferocious beast looking down at the prey in the palm of his hand, as if it was about to tear Xia Feng to pieces at any time, and gnaw until not even the bones were left.
.
Xia Feng's heart was shaken, and an invisible fear surged up from the bottom of his heart.
The king lifted him up from the ground, and approached him with an evil face, "If you want to fight with me, you also need to use some clever tricks. You want to deceive me with such a video? Do you think my brain is as stupid as yours? Huh?"
"
Xia Feng's mind flashed, and it turned out that he had already seen through it, and he knew everything.
"I feel really sad for your parents, who actually raised such a despicable and shameless son like you. I solemnly warn you that today's shot will be regarded as my repayment of your parents' love. If you dare to mess with me again, I will let you
You know how to write the word death."
The king roared low, like a Shura from hell, carrying a blazing flame that could burn even his soul.
Xia Feng was pushed and staggered. The anger in his heart blinded his eyes, preventing him from seeing the murderous intent. He stepped forward without fear of death and said through gritted teeth: "We... we'll see!"
Xia Feng left, and the study became silent again.
A tall and graceful figure quietly approached the room. Leng Qin picked up the book from the ground, put it back on the bookshelf, and said with a sinister smile: "I didn't expect that the so-called noble family actually has such scum, and the Xia family also
But that’s it…”
Before she finished speaking, her throat was pinched hard by the king. With such force, Leng Qin felt that all the blood in her body rushed to her brain in an instant. She was suffocated by lack of oxygen, and death was imminent.
The frightening murderous aura in the king's eyes grew stronger and stronger: "Have I ever said that I should respect the people of the Xia family? Hmm?"
"Ah..." Leng Qin let out a low moan, unable to speak.
"Is it because I indulge you too much that you dare to become more and more presumptuous? Don't you take my words to heart?"
"Ah..." Leng Qin shook his head in fear and difficulty, and still could only make a low sound in his throat.
Suddenly there were footsteps outside. Although it was very light, the king still heard it. He quickly let go of Leng Qin, and she leaned against the bookshelf limply, panting unsteadily.
"Creak -" The door was gently pushed open, and Ming Xi stood at the door, looking at Leng Qin's messy hair, limp body, blushing face, and heavy breathing, while the king was standing in front of her...
them……
Ming Xi turned around and left without thinking...
The king rushed over in time, took her hand, and pressed her against the wall behind the door.
"Let me go." Ming Xi's eyes flashed with angry flames, and she wanted to push him away, but his two arms were supported on her shoulders, as strong as a city wall. Before she could react, his fierce and wild thrusts
The kiss came up, with a hot breath, like a blazing fire, seeming to devour her...