Xia Qianyu had a good expression: "Where is the bag?"

"It seems to be left in the car with those clothing bags, and you go and get it."

Nangong Shaodi's face was dirty and there was still some blood.

Xia Qianchen re-injected hot water and wiped his face with a towel. Seeing that there was still some blood on his chest, he walked around the place where he bandaged, wiped his skin, and began to wipe his arms again.

When she saw the English letters on his arm, her eyes stagnated and soon walked around calmly.

Xia Qianyu looked at Xia Qianchen's busy side face and walked out of the room.

Xia Qianchen wiped all the roughly possible parts of Nangong Shaodi.

In fact, she didn't know why she did this?

Perhaps she was used to taking care of people and often wiped her father Xia. She was too skillful and couldn't stand her dirty body? When she turned around, the basin of water was stained with a faint blood.

Qianyu brought her bag.

There were some skin care products in the bag. She took out a bottle of moisturizer, rubbed it in her palm, rubbed it on Nangong Shaodi's dry face, and then applied lip oil to his lips.

While she was doing all this, Nangong Shaodi was very quiet, extremely quiet.

The eyes that looked like gems never left her face.

Rhodes brought the food and said, "The doctor said that the young master hasn't eaten for a long time, so he can only drink some light and liquid food. I asked someone to make porridge."

Xia Qianchen immediately frowned.

"All servants were dismissed, and no one could make food," said Rhodes. "I was worried that Master Di would be hungry, and I made the porridge."

Xia Qianchen looked at Rhode suspiciously. Can the food he made be eaten?

I made some porridge and tasted it myself, but there was no strange smell, but there was no fragrance either.

"Is there any sugar?" Xia Qianchen asked.

"Yes, you wait."

Xia Qianchen mixed the sugar, tasted it himself, confirmed the sweetness, and asked the bodyguard to take a spoon and feed it to Nangong Shaodi.

Nangong Shaodi turned his face open and did not drink it.

"Mr. Di, you drink some, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it."

A domineering light flashed in his eyes and he looked at Xia Qianchen: "Hey me."

Ha? Xia Qianchen smiled: "Who do you think you are?"

Is it still the king who is domineering to her? He is just a dead cat lying on the bed now!

Nangong Shaodi frowned coldly and ordered coldly: "Hey me!"

If Xia Qianchen doesn’t feed him, Nangong Shaodi won’t drink him.

A silent stalemate opened in the air.

Xia Qianchen really wants to leave immediately. If he wants to die, she has no obligation—

For dad’s sake!

For Rhodes's loyalty!

Xia Qianchen took a deep breath and took the bowl from the bodyguard.

After she made the porridge, Nangong Shaodi stared at her, opened his mouth, and finally drank it.

She feeds her and he takes a sip.

When Rhode saw Nangong Shaodi drinking, he seemed to have a big rock in his heart. However, once his nerves that had been tense for a few days were relaxed, his body began to be unable to bear it.

He fell back two steps.

The bodyguard on the side said, "Butler Luo, why don't you eat something and go to rest? How many days and nights have you been tired..."

However, Rhode stood up straight and waited quietly, as if he was always waiting for the needs of Emperor Nangong.

Xia Qianchen raised his eyes lightly and looked at Rhode.

The full haggardness and fatigue were written on the face.

She sighed: "You can go and rest, leave it to me for the time being."

“…”

"It's useless for you to stay here."

Butler Luo's face was slightly moved: "Miss Xia, please trouble you."

"You're welcome," Xia Qianchen said calmly, "I did all this out of gratitude. I am a person with clear love and hate. I will not forgive those who have hurt me, but I will not forget those who have helped me.

people."

The reason was to tell her, and to Nangong Shaodi.

Rhode nodded: "Thank you no matter what."

During the whole process of feeding, the green eyes were like searchlights, staring at her tightly.

After Xia Qianchen fed a bowl of porridge, Nangong Shaodi raised a smile on his delicate and handsome face, raised his hand to stroke his lower lips, with a strange look on his eyes.

Xia Qianchen ignored his eyes and asked the doctor: "He can only eat so much for the time being, right?"

"Yes, don't eat too much at the beginning, it's indigestion."

"When will I give him a drink?"

"You can let him drink a small bowl for 1-2 hours, and you can add some meat flavor tomorrow."

"Well," Xia Qianchen asked again, "Will the wound on his arm leave a scar?"

"The wound is a little deep, and now it has scars. When the scar falls off, new skin will grow. In order to avoid scarring, you can apply some scar removal medicine to him."

"Please prepare some scar removal medicine for me." He turned his face and ordered the two bodyguards, "You two are here to watch him, don't let him move."

"Miss Xia," the two bodyguards immediately became nervous when they saw Xia Qianchen getting up and about to leave. "You are not here, we..."

"Don't worry, I'll go down and make something to eat."

Xia Qianchen said, staring back at Nangong Shaodi with a vicious look: "You go to sleep."

He just looked at her.

Xia Qianchen was very upset by his eyes: "What are you looking at? Be careful I'll dig out your eyes."

“…”

Xia Qianchen walked to the kitchen, put on an apron, and got angry.

I took the egg beater and started to adjust the eggs...

She was so familiar with everything she used, and she made a bowl of egg custard with ease.

When he turned around, he found a slender figure leaning against the door. Xia Qianyu followed him at some point, and his dark eyes were staring at her.

Xia Qianchen stopped: "Are you hungry?"

Xia Qianchen put his lips on: "I am indeed hungry, I smell the food very fragrant..."

"You wait for me for ten minutes, and I'll make you a bowl later."

"sister."

"Um?"

"Nothing," he said with a faint smile, "I'm just a little jealous."

"envy?"

"In the past, only I was injured would enjoy the right to be fed and taken care of by you... Also, you said that egg custard will only be made for me." He smiled as if he didn't mind, but could not stop the little loneliness in his eyes.

"But now I'll be jealous when I see someone sharing my pampering."

Xia Qianchen was stunned at first and quickly frowned.

Yes, why did she do these things for Emperor Nangong, and why did she treat him so well?

But in fact, no matter what he did to her, except Mu Nuannuan's death, it was indeed only a mental and physical blow to her.
Chapter completed!