let me off this time and don't repay the debt, I won't be able to let you off for the rest of your lives!” Pang Ya said helplessly."We will definitely pay you back, trust me!" Liang Yimo said resolut..."Please apply the medicine for me first." Leng Yanchen again extended the packet of medicine powder in his hand.

Qin Nianxia took the medicine packet and said happily, “Come on, to my room.”

Then, Leng Yanchen followed Qin Nianxia to her room in her family's home.

Compared to the boudoir in Karl Manor, Qin Nianxia's boudoir in the Salarin family was even more luxurious, almost comparable to a high-end apartment of over 300 square meters.

This shows that her grandparents truly loved her enough.

In a large-scale castle, a small bedroom suite was specially set up for her.

“Listen to me, my medicine powder, after simmering it into juice and then drying it back into powder, applying it on your wound for three days will make it heal completely.” Qin Nianxia took out gauze and a small jar from the drawer and began to prepare medicine for Leng Yanchen.

Looking back, she saw Leng Yanchen sizing up her room. She urged him again, "Hurry up and take off your clothes!"

Only then did Leng Yanchen raise his hand and unbuttoned the buttons on his shirt.

He took off his shirt, just enough to expose the wound on his shoulder blade.

Qin Nianxia held the gauze cloth dabbed with the prepared medicinal powder and turned around to see Leng Yanchen only exposing his shoulders. She said again, "You have to take it all off! If I accidentally stain your expensive white shirt, I won't pay for it!"

"All off" Leng Yanchen raised his eyes and glanced at Qin Nianxia, a playful smile curling up the corner of his lips.

Qin Nianxia nodded seriously.

"Do I have to take off my pants too" Leng Yanchen asked seriously.

Qin Nianxia replied without hesitation, "I'm talking about your shirt!"

"What if my pants get dirty too These are expensive." Leng Yanchen raised an eyebrow.

Qin Nianxia smirked, her lips twitching: "If you want to take everything off, I won't stop you! Besides, I've never seen a real man's nude body before. I'm curious if it's the same as the marble sculpture David in the museum"

Leng Yanchen smirked and asked, "I'm better-looking than him, wouldn't you like to take a look"

Qin Nianxia was stunned, her eyes instinctively moving to the area below Leng Yanchen's belt before she quickly turned her head away and stammered, "That... that or... forget it!"

Leng Yanchen saw that Qin Nianxia was a little embarrassed, he wore a meaningful and deep smile, and took off the white shirt on his body.

In the waning light, Qin Nianxia saw that he had already taken off his shirt and immediately went behind him, beginning to apply medicine.

Leng Yanchen's back was straight, his arms were muscular, and his skin bore the marks of gunshot wounds and scars.

It's hard to imagine what this pampered young master could have gone through.

“The people who hurt you used smuggled snake whips, so the antidote I gave you only saved your life and didn't clear the residual poison from your body. Why didn’t you let me see your wound sooner If you had, you wouldn't have to be in so much pain every day.” Qin Nianxia said softly and worriedly as she applied medicine to him.

Cold Yanchen didn't reply to her, still like he did when he was in the army, hands resting on his knees, sitting motionless on the wooden bench.

When Qin Nianxia applied gauze and adhesive tape to him, her icy-soft fingertips lightly pressed against his rugged skin. She found that his body temperature was a little hotter than before, and couldn't help but ask, "Leng Yanchen, are you feeling unwell"

"Then can you hurry up" Leng Yanchen suddenly said impatiently.

Qin Nianxia pursed her lips: "It'll be over soon!"

After sticking on the last piece of tape, she smiled faintly: “OK! Done!”

Leng Yanchen immediately got up and put on his white shirt neatly.

He kept his back to her, and even when he raised his hands to fasten the buttons on his shirt, he seemed flustered.

"Hey Did your wound get infected and cause you to have a fever Your ears are even red." Qin Nianxia suddenly jumped in front of him, looking at him seriously.

Leng Yanchen was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly but stiffly: "Your room is stuffy! I'll go out for some fresh air!"

"!" Qin Nianxia was suddenly at a loss.

Leng Yanchen didn't say a word, and simply flashed past her.

This time, he seemed more like he was running away from her.

Qin Nianxia was a little confused.

After tidying up her things and stepping out of the room, Qin Nianxia saw Leng Yanchen standing on the balcony in the hallway, leaning against the railing.

He is tall and slender, his white sleeves fluttering in the wind, his back both fresh and handsome.

Looking at him from afar, she suddenly remembered the little beggar she had saved when she was young.

After washing, the little beggar looked as delicate as a girl, only her skin was somewhat pathologically pale.

At that time, she had the butler buy several new white clothes for the little beggar.

However, the little beggar growled at her, "White is what I hate most!"

She didn't know, that besides liking pink, she actually liked white too.

But the little beggar didn't like it, and right in front of her, he tore the white new clothes with his bare hands into white rags.

Even so, she didn't dislike the little beggar for it.

But later, the only thing that made her hate the little beggar was that the little beggar stole the angel necklace that Mommy had made for her.

That was her solace, her spiritual anchor at the time, to Mommy.

Since even her most beloved possession was stolen by the little beggar, how could she not hate him

She even regretted taking the little beggar home.

From that time on, without the spiritual support of the angel pendant, she began to isolate herself.

Refuse to communicate with anyone, even allowing children or older siblings to bully themselves without retaliation.

Back then, she lived like a porcelain doll without a soul.

Later...

Until one day, a group of bats brought her one cute little angel after another, and she slowly opened her heart.

No matter what happens, she has to live happily!

Otherwise, what if Daddy and Mommy disliked her even more

And at this moment, Leng Yanchen suddenly turned his head.

He saw her, smiled and waved at her.

Qin Nianxia came back to her senses and suddenly felt very happy, walking over with a smile.

It seems...

Does Leng Yanchen also like white

She saw him, besides the black suit, the rest of his clothes were mostly white.

After Qin Nianxia walked over, she saw that Leng Yanchen's earlobes were no longer red. She let out a sigh of relief and relaxed her heart.

Fortunately, he didn't develop a fever due to the wound inflammation, otherwise it would have been troublesome.

At this time, Leng Yanchen took out a handkerchief from the pocket of his chest and handed it to her.

"What is this" Qin Nianxia asked curiously.

Leng Yanchen gave a faint smile: "You help me apply the medicine, and I'll give you that fun little gift I promised."

"Let me see!" Qin Nianxia raised her hands and took the handkerchief, curiously unfolding each corner.

Only dozens of brown seeds lay on the handkerchief.

Because there were too many types of flowers, and they all looked similar, Qin Nianxia had a hard time telling which kind of flower seeds these were.

She couldn't help but ask, "Hey, Leng Yanchen, what kind of flower seeds are these Besides, what's so fun about them"

"Take this back and plant it in your greenhouse. When it blooms, I'll tell you another secret, one that concerns you." Leng Yanchen lightly twitched the corner of his lips, a mysterious smile playing on his face.

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