Chapter 1226: She's Always Playing with Fire

e always suspected there was something else going on behind the scenes.To get to the point, Tong Yimo married Leng Zhulang, but they divorced because of their blood relation.Now that I'm married to yo...After taking a deep breath, Leng Yanchen raised his hand and said, "There are no shark nets in the sea, so we can't go swimming."

Qin Nianxia suddenly felt very disappointed, pouting her mouth and sitting down on the chair beside her. She rested her chin in one hand and leaned on the table, while the other hand tapped on the surface of the table rhythmically, looking unhappy.

Leng Yanchen glanced at Qin Nianxia, a smile playing on his lips. He said in a fawning tone, with an extremely gentle voice: "I'll have someone install the shark net right now. When it's done, I'll accompany you for a swim"

"Really" Qin Nianxia straightened her back excitedly, looking at Leng Yanchen with anticipation.

Leng Yanchen, seeing this, took out his phone and instructed someone about the matter right in front of Qin Nianxia.

Qin Nianxia, unable to contain her excitement, asked him after he finished the phone call, "How long will it take to install"

"I don't know, but it shouldn't be too long." Leng Yanchen said with a smile.

Qin Nianxia moved her chair closer to him, then asked, "Can I choose my swimsuit in advance"

Hearing the word "swimsuit".

Cold Yanchen paused, his thoughts flitting before coming to a stop. He nodded in assent. "Of course."

"Wait for me!" Qin Nianxia immediately got up and walked upstairs.

When she came down again, she had lead paint and a drawing board in her hands.

And then, she sat down beside him and began to draw with utmost seriousness.

In a little while, she drew her desired "swimsuit" style on the paper and showed it to him.

Leng Yanchen glanced at the "swimsuit" she had drawn, immediately shifting his gaze to the window. Then he picked up his teacup, feigning calmness as he politely sipped his tea.

"Isn't it pretty" Qin Nianxia asked.

Leng Yanchen replied, "I'll have someone design a set for you according to your drawing!"

"Thank you," Qin Nianxia was overjoyed, and immediately marked her height, weight, and three measurements on the board.

After finishing her own drawing, she turned her gaze to Leng Yanchen.

Most importantly, her gaze was fixed on his lower body.

Cold Yanchen was stared at uncomfortably by her, he shifted his body sideways and asked: "Is there anything else you need"

"Why don't I design a couple of swim trunks for you too" Qin Nianxia continued.

Cold Anchen pretended to be calm and replied evasively, "Don't play with fire, understand"

"Playing with fire" Qin Nianxia looked bewildered, "I wanted to play with water!"

"Alright, just tell the housekeeper what you need." Leng Yanchen put down his teacup and got up from the table.

Even the unfinished book of military hardware lost its appeal to him.

Qin Nianxia saw Leng Yanchen go upstairs, so she could only continue to draw her own swimsuit by herself. She needed two sets because one was missing.

After returning home, Leng Yanchen went upstairs and entered his room. He then went into a hidden room behind the wall.

After he went in, the wall returned to normal, showing no sign of the hidden space behind it.

The furnishings in the room resembled an investigation office. On the wall of clues photographs, a red line focused on a picture of a bat tattoo.

He went to save Yan Shanglu this time, and the guard he fought also had a bat tattoo on his wrist.

And that day, outside Carl's manor, he saw the same bat tattoo on the "poison doctor's" right wrist as the one he had seen.

Therefore, it can be seen that within the Yan Guo Wang's chamber, there are people from the Black Master.

But according to the tracking over the past few days, the black master's current activity range is only in City L of Britain.

This black master's origins are still a mystery, and they haven't been able to figure out who he is yet.

On the other side.

Qin Nianxia had just started painting when a maid hurried over and bowed to her, saying, "Miss Qin, you should go take a look. Prince Wang has fallen and won't let us touch him."

"How did he fall" Qin Nianxia was startled and immediately put down the paint in her hand, rising from the table.

"I don't know." The maid answered innocently, then led Qin Nianxia to Yan Shanglu's room.

After entering, I saw Yan Shanglu lying on the ground in pain, supporting himself with his hands as if trying to get up.

Qin Nianxia hurried over and grabbed Yán Shanglu's arm: "Your Highness, what are you doing"

"I don't want to become a cripple! I want to stand up!" Yan Shanglu said fiercely.

Qin Nianxia gestured to the maid to push the wheelchair over, then with all her might, she pulled Yan Shanglu up from his waist and helped him sit securely in the wheelchair.

"Xia Xia, please help me! I know, my leg must still be saved!" Yan Shang Lu tightly grasped Qin Nian Xia's hand, his gloomy eyes filled with pleading.

Qin Nianxia frowned slightly and helplessly said, "I don't know how to help Your Highness."

"You get my grandpa here for me! I was the one who woke him up, and he must be able to heal my leg again, let me stand up!" Yan Shanglu said anxiously.

Qin Nianxia pursed her lips, answering very reluctantly: "My grandfather is in Yan Guo. This is Leng Yanchen's private island, I can't bring my grandfather here."

"Don't you understand yet Acheng, he doesn't want me to recover at all." Yan Shanglu couldn't help clenching his fists.

Qin Nianxia explained in a low voice, "If he didn't want you to recover, he wouldn't have saved you back! Your Highness, you shouldn't always suspect him."

"If that's the case, then go ask him. Please your grandfather to come and heal my leg for me!" Yan Shanglu said coldly.

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