The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories Chapter 807 - 827: Let Me Help You Dry Your Hair

"It’s nothing..." Xia Xiaonuan quickly said, "I wanted to ask you, the person sent to the hospital today, how is he doing now?"

Qin Yi heard this and couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He replied, "Don’t worry, Young Mistress, although he lost a lot of blood, fortunately, the ergency rescue was tily, and he is out of danger now."

Xia Xiaonuan held her chest and let out a sigh of relief.

"That’s good. By the way... how do you plan to handle him?"

Qin Yi pondered for a mont.

"Young Mistress, I think you should ask the Young Master about this... the Young Master hasn’t given any instructions yet, just to treat his injuries first... the Young Master, isn’t he with you?" Qin Yi asked suspiciously.

Xia Xiaonuan quickly replied, "Oh, he’s... with . Alright, then I’ll ask him directly."

"Okay, Young Mistress."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Xiaonuan frowned slightly.

It’s not that she didn’t want to ask Nangong Yaoling, but would he tell her the truth?

While thinking, she suddenly had a vague feeling about sothing.

Xia Xiaonuan abruptly turned around.

She saw Nangong Yaoling standing by the bed, looking at her with a gloomy and indifferent expression.

Xia Xiaonuan’s body trembled slightly.

She quickly put the phone aside.

"You... you finished so quickly?" she said awkwardly.

Nangong Yaoling was only wrapped in a towel, his well-built skin exposed.

As he approached her, a wave of heat hit, but Xia Xiaonuan couldn’t help but shivered.

"Weren’t you sleepy? Why did you suddenly sit up?" Nangong Yaoling stepped forward, reached out, and gently pinched her chin while asking.

His voice was very deep, almost carrying a trace of gentleness.

On his handso face, the corners of his mouth curved up slightly with a smile, but his gaze was cold and piercing.

Xia Xiaonuan wrapped the sheet around herself and quickly said, "I was sleepy, wasn’t it you who woke up?"

"Oh?" He raised his tone.

Xia Xiaonuan reached out and grabbed his wrist, knowing he was angry, so she softened her tone and said, "Okay... I know I shouldn’t have secretly called Qin Yi... but after all, he got hurt because of , I can’t just sit by and do nothing... Nangong Yaoling, don’t be so petty!"

"I’m petty?" Nangong Yaoling’s expression softened slightly, but her last words raised his eyebrows again, anger rising, and his hand pinching her jaw involuntarily tightened.

Using his phone to call his subordinate to check on another man’s condition.

Xia Xiaonuan, are you intentionally trying to infuriate ?

Xia Xiaonuan quickly changed her tune, smiling to smooth things over, "No... what I an is, don’t overthink it! There’s really nothing between him and !"

Nangong Yaoling released her with a cold face and sat down beside her.

Xia Xiaonuan turned to look at him.

Prince Nangong is very angry. The consequences... seem serious?

She blinked and tilted her head to look into his eyes.

He turned his face away.

She ran to the other side to look at him.

As a result, he turned his face away angrily again.

Xia Xiaonuan shook his arm playfully, "Okay, don’t be mad..."

Seeing his stern face seed to soften, and he carried a faint fragrance, with water droplets still dripping from his head.

The droplets fell directly on his neck and then trickled down.

Xia Xiaonuan quickly turned around, looked around, didn’t see pajamas, so she picked up his shirt beside her and put it on.

She haphazardly buttoned it a few tis. Then she got up, went to the bathroom to grab a towel, and ca to him saying, "Let help you dry your hair!"