Nangong Shaodi looked haggard. As long as he couldn't sleep well, his eyes would be very heavy. The outline of his face was very deep, and his thick eyelashes were densely embedded in the shadows.

He took two steps forward, suddenly his body shook, and fell down in front of Xia Qianchen-

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"High fever." The doctor pulled out the thermometer and looked at it, "39°2."

Xia Qianchen frowned and said worriedly: "When will he have a high fever? Will it be transmitted to the baby?"

"We'll go and see the young master right away."

"Yes." Xia Qianchen nodded and hurriedly followed him to the baby room after the doctor hung up the medicine for Nangong Shaodi.

Nangong Shaodi lay on the bed with his eyes half-bumped, and saw Xia Qianchen closing the door and leaving.

The fire in his eyes dimmed in an instant...

When he had a fever before, Xia Qianchen was extremely nervous and was busy wandering around him.

Now, he had a fever, and Xia Qianchen was worried about whether he would infect the baby.

The eyebrows were twisted hard.

Soon, when Emperor Nangong found out that he was jealous of his son, his heart was twisted and his expression became even more gloomy.

Seeing that Nangong Shaodi looked so ugly, Rhode asked worriedly: "Young Master, are you uncomfortable?"

"roll."

It turned out that I was feeling uncomfortable.

Rhodes turned into cannon fodder and drifted away...

The doctor gave the baby the most comprehensive examination and found that there was no sign of fever. In order to prevent him from being infected, he adjusted some cold-preventing medicine for him to take.

Xia Qianchen was afraid that she would be infected by Nangong Shaodi, so he asked the doctor to do a test for her.

Everything is fine.

Xia Qianchen breathed a sigh of relief, broke the medicine with peace of mind, fed it to the baby, and took care of the baby.

At noon, Rod came to find Xia Qianchen: "Miss Xia, Master Di has always refused to eat."

Xia Qianchen was cleaning the diapers on the toilet: "He may not be hungry, he will want to eat when he is hungry."

"He hasn't eaten breakfast until now, so why is he not hungry?"

"It's just that I didn't eat two meals..." Xia Qianchen frowned, "What's the use of finding me if he doesn't eat?"

"I'm wondering, is there any way Miss Xia?"

"What can I do?"

"Why, Miss Xia helps to persuade Mr. Emperor?"

Xia Qianchen suddenly understood something and said with a wry smile: "You made a mistake. I am not the real Miss Xia. My advice is meaningless. He is sick now and is in a bad mood. Instead, he doesn't want to see me. I'd rather not.

To affect his mood.”

"Miss Xia..."

"Butler Luo, I'm very busy now."

Rhodes wanted to speak but stopped and left in disappointment.

Xia Qianchen's mind was very quiet, very quiet. She had given all her love to the baby. She opened her eyes and closed her eyes and thought about the baby, without giving herself any time to think about Nangong Shaodi.

When they were together, her eyes were on the baby from beginning to end, as if Nangong Shaodi was in the air.

For Xia Qianchen, her love is only given to those who need her. If it becomes a burden and trouble, why would she still make trouble for the other party in vain?

In other words, why do you want to be a slander?

Xia Qianchen washed all the baby's clothes in the bathroom, and his ears were paying attention to the movement outside from time to time, afraid that the baby would wake up and be bored...

When she walked out, she suddenly saw a figure standing beside the crib.

Xia Qianchen was startled: "When did you come in?"

I didn't hear any sound.

Nangong Shaodi was wearing a nightgown, obviously he had just gotten up from the bed, standing next to the crib like a sculpture.

He stared at the child with a steady look, without saying or moving.

Xia Qianchen pushed open the balcony and tanned the baby's clothes. When he came back, he saw that he was still standing in the same position.

Nangong Li sucked her fingers and fell asleep sweetly in the cradle.

The baby spends most of his time sleeping, especially Nangong Li, who is very obedient and rarely makes noise.

For a moment, the space became particularly quiet.

With Nangong Shaodi here, Xia Qianchen felt that the magnetic field in the entire space was wrong, and she didn't know where to move her hands and feet.

There was a messy footsteps outside the door, and the bodyguard seemed to be asking: "Did you see the Emperor?"

Xia Qianchen cleared his throat: "I'm here to take care of you, don't worry."

“…”

"You are sick, are you lying in bed?"

Nangong Shaodi still didn't speak, it was quiet.

Xia Qianchen sighed, walked back to the balcony, leaned there to breathe the air, poured the cactus-

I felt the shadow behind me dim. As soon as Xia Qianchen turned around, he grabbed her shoulder with one hand and hugged her tightly in his arms.

The kettle in my hand fell to the ground—

Xia Qianchen's heart was like a pendulum that stopped shaking, almost crashing.

However, Nangong Shaodi's heart beat very violently.

Xia Qianchen's face was placed on his chest, and the sudden pure masculine aura almost fainted.

Her mind was blank and she struggled violently: "What are you doing? Let me go!"

The powerful hands were tightly slinging him, his body was so hot...

"Qianchen."

A low and hoarse voice suddenly passed through her heart, and she trembled.

"I miss you very much."

Xia Qianchen's figure once again remained motionless. His hand was like an iron hoop, and every time the tightening force was conveying his longing.

Xia Qianchen's heart hurt again.

She is not his Qianchen, she is not...

He hugged it tightly, cut into the bone marrow, as if he wanted to hold it together.

Such an embrace once belonged to him and "Xia Qianchen", but she felt so familiar.

But she cannot let her will sink—

"I'm not," she said in a hoarse voice, "Nangong Shaodi, are you confused and recognize the wrong person? I'm not Xia Qianchen, I'm not."

Nangong Shaodi's whole body was hot, even if it was even the palm of his hand.

His hotness seemed like a pile of fire, and he wanted to melt Xia Qianchen...

And at this moment, it was not the only one who was about to be burned to pieces at the same time?

Nangong Shaodi's mind was always burned by the fire, hardship and unbearable.

"Let me go," Xia Qianchen raised his head, "You see clearly. I am No. 0328, I am not Xia Qian..."

The sudden hot kiss blocked her lips.

His lips were dry and his mouth was burning and hot. He kissed her hard with the familiar kissing method. She refused, but she couldn't bear to leave him, and she had never had any contradiction in her heart.

It made her feel mixed and complicated.
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