Chapter 21

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Leng Xichen strode in her direction while taking off his jacket. Walking to her, he squatted down and put his clothes on her.

Her hand touched his body and it was as cold as ice!

He quickly reached out and probed under her nose, thank God, she was still breathing!

How long has she been kept here? Looking at her frosty face, he felt distressed beyond words.

Because of moving the boxes, Su Yihan’s body was covered with dust, plus a lot of sweat, she was in a disgracing condition.

“Master, let me do it!” After looking at her dirty appearance, Feng Deming walked over and bent to help.

“Go away!” Leng Xichen pushed him away, coldly and lifted Su Yihan from the ground.

His woman wasn’t to be touched by someone else! 1

“Hanyu, I knew you would come to save me!” Feeling warmth all over, Su Yihan struggled to open her eyes and mistook Leng Xichen for Lin Hanyu who she thought about day and night.

Grieved and helpless, she could not wait to see him, tears pouring down.

At this time, she was like a wounded little sheep, weak and vulnerable.

Leng Xichen frowned when he heard her calling the man’s name again.

If it was any other woman, he wouldn’t have endured her calling another man’s name again and again in front of him. But when it was her, the situation was completely different.

For him, she was the most special existence. For her, he could break all his principles.

He moved her closer to his body, embraced her, and moved out of the basement with a sullen face.

Thinking it was Lin Hanyu, Su Yihan leaned her head on his shoulder, snuggled in his arms, and greedily drew the heat of his body.

He took her to the bedroom and laid down, he then covered her appropriately with a quilt.

Su Yihan was cold for a long time, her whole body was trembling greatly, and her consciousness was very blurred.

“Master, hot water is coming, please go to the sofa and take a rest first.” Feng Deming came over and said to him.

“No need!” Leng Xichen said, took the basin from the servant’s hand and placed it on the bedside table, then pulled the sleeve to the elbow, wrung off the excess water from the towel, and carefully wiped Su Yihan’s face.

His movements were a little slow, he was extremely gentle, and his eyes were full of love and anxiety.

“Master, let me do it!” Feng Deming persuaded Leng Xichen to watch him do the next job.

Young Master was so influential, when did he serve others!!

Leng Xichen didn’t seem to hear what he said. His expression was solemn, and his movements continued.

“It’s so cold!” She curled up her body and murmured unconsciously.

“Go, get the thickest duvets!” He turned his head and said to the servant beside.

Soon, the maid returned, bringing the thickest quilt according to his order.

“Cold! It’s so cold!” Although the two quilts were placed, Su Yihan’s shivering didn’t decrease. Her lips were purple and her eyelashes were trembling.

‘Why is it still so cold?’ Seeing her look uncomfortable, Leng Xichen’s heart was in indescribable suffering.

Lifting the corner of the quilt, he sat on the bed, hugged Su Yihan, then circled his arms around and warmed her with his own body temperature.

“Master, Miss Su’s cold still has not been mitigated, you are prone to get infected like this!” Feng Deming was shocked to see him make such a move.

“All, go out!” Leng Xichen ordered, worried that they would talk too much.

“Master, I think it is better for you to go back to your room and rest. There is a servant here, Miss Su will be fine.” For his physical consideration, Feng Deming suggested.

“Am I the young master, or are you the young master?” Leng Xichen looked up at him, unhappy.

Although Feng Deming still felt that this was a bit improper, he knew Su Yihan’s weight in the master’s heart. He then sighed helplessly and took the others out of the room.

The room became quiet again.

Su Yihan’s body was still shaking, but it was better than before.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t know this would happen” Leng Xichen hugged her more tightly, and the feeling of self-blame pressed against him. He didn’t dare to imagine what would have happened if she was discovered later.

Sensing his body temperature, Su Yihan instinctively dug into his arms. She had the warmth she longed for, and she couldn’t help but want to get close.

Because of the warmth of his body, gradually, she stopped twitching and her lip color slowly returned to normal.