Hidden Marriage: Spoiled by the Imperial Commander-Chapter 330: Aren’t You Afraid of Not Being Able to Get Out Once You Go In?
Chapter 330: Chapter 330: Aren’t You Afraid of Not Being Able to Get Out Once You Go In?
Xia Ziyu pinched his fingernail cover and said, "Just a tiny bit."
And he was even sleeping on the sofa!
Yan Chuhua slept in the guest room!
That’s outrageous!
"Stop whining, I know you’re not short of money," Yan Qianyi said.
Xia Ziyu had made a lot as a hacker.
But Chu Hua was just a young girl with no other income, and now she had run away from home, where was the money from.
Xia Ziyu nodded, "Okay, very good!"
From now on, he would eat more at every meal!
No, starting with this one!
In the afternoon, while Yan Qianyi was busy in the lab, Xia Ziyu sprawled on the sofa next to her, clutching his stomach and wailing nonstop. freewebnσvel.cøm
Seeing that Yan Qianyi ignored him, he raised his voice, "Oh, it hurts so much, I’m really going to die of pain..."
Yan Qianyi glanced at him, couldn’t stand it any longer, stood up to fetch some medicine, and handed him a cup of water, "This is for digestion, hurry up and take it."
"Do you have any painkillers?" Xia Ziyu looked at her expectantly, "My stomach really hurts, I’m not pretending."
Yan Qianyi said without much patience, "Who asked you to overeat at noon."
Xia Ziyu took the water and medicine with a wronged expression.
He was just trying to eat his money’s worth.
He’d paid the living expenses, so of course he had to eat more.
Looking at him, Yan Qianyi shook her head helplessly, "I’ve never seen a prince as stingy and miserly as you."
"You wouldn’t understand," Xia Ziyu didn’t want to explain further.
Actually, he never cared about being this Prince.
He had never expected the Royal Family to bring him anything, he had been quietly making his own nest egg over the years.
Who would have thought the Royal Family would now arrange a marriage for him.
At this moment, Yan Chuhua appeared at the lab door with a girl.
"Qianyi, the stylist is here, Aunt Xue sent me to bring her up to you," Yan Chuhua asked, "Where are you going tonight?"
"I’m off to the Mu Family’s birthday party. You take her to my dressing room first, I’ll be there soon."
Yan Chuhua pouted, "I so want to go out and have fun with you."
She had been so bored she dared not even leave the house these days.
"Why not come along?"
"Better not," Yan Chuhua shook her head and left with the stylist.
Yan Qianyi returned to her workbench.
She tidied up the unfinished research on the desk, and reminded Xia Ziyu, "Don’t you dare touch my things. If you accidentally poison yourself to death, I won’t take responsibility."
"I know, you’ve said it many times," Xia Ziyu responded impatiently, "Relax, I’ll just stick to the sofa like glue, I won’t wander around or touch anything else in this room."
"That’s for the best."
"Are you really going to the Mu’s?"
"Yes."
"But aren’t you suspicious that the car accident that happened to you and your mom years ago was caused by someone from the Mu Family? I haven’t figured out if that person is connected to the Mu Family, and you’re going there alone. Aren’t you afraid you won’t be able to get out once you’re in?"
Yan Qianyi curled the corner of her lips slightly, "Do you think there’s a place capable of trapping me?"
"True," Xia Ziyu nodded, aware that Yan Qianyi’s combat power was off the charts.
But still worried, he asked, "Do the Mu Family know you’re Mu Yunlie’s wife?"
"They do."
"Then that’s good," Xia Ziyu felt somewhat relieved.
He may not have known the relationship between Mu Yunlie and the Mu Family, but he knew that Mu Yunlie was the grandson of Duke Nangong.
Even the Mu Family, arrogant as they were, would not dare to mess with anyone from the Nangong Family.
Yan Qianyi narrowed her eyes in confusion, "Why do you ask?"
Xia Ziyu suddenly became blank.
From his flickering gaze, Yan Qianyi detected something amiss, her voice deepened, "Did you investigate him?"
"No, I didn’t investigate! I just snuck into the Federation Military Academy’s forum and found out he’s Duke Nangong’s grandson, that’s all."
"Better be just that."
Yan Qianyi gave Xia Ziyu a warning look and said no more.
She hurried to do her makeup and get dressed for the Mu Family visit.
It was her first time going to the Mu Family’s place and being late wouldn’t be good.
Mu Huaner had told her that the Mu Family’s car would pick her up punctually at five-thirty.
Xia Ziyu craned his neck, watching Yan Qianyi walk away.
That was a close call.
Thankfully, he didn’t admit to having investigated Mu Yunlie; with her look just now, it seemed like she really might have killed him.
Xia Ziyu’s eyes then fell back onto the workbench.
Was she apprenticing under the Masked Divine Doctor now?
She would fuss over those herbs every day, treating them like precious treasures, afraid he might touch them.
He had no interest in touching them, anyway!
In the dressing room, Yan Qianyi sat in front of the makeup table, letting the stylist do her makeup.
Yan Chuhua sat on a little stool nearby, changing shoes and chatting with her.
Yan Chuhua said, "Ever since I ran away from home, I haven’t been to a dinner party."
After joining the Military Academy, her leisure time was reduced, but thankfully she met Yan Qianyi and the others.
Yan Qianyi said, "Haven’t you and Ziyu figured it out yet? Settle the issue sooner, and you won’t have to hide all the time."
"How can we talk about it when he won’t even speak to me? And even if we both went back to have a proper conversation with our family, it’s not certain they would listen to us."
"How will you know without trying? As long as you two have a united front and stand firm, I think it won’t be a big problem. They’re not going to actually take a knife and force you into marriage. Besides, hiding out here with me isn’t a solution."
"We’ll see," Yan Chuhua stood up, her gaze sweeping over the closet, "Qianyi, may I borrow this dress to wear? I left all my clothes in the dormitory."
"Feel free to take whatever you want to wear," Yan Qianyi opened her eyes, looking at Yan Chuhua in the mirror, "Going out tonight?"
"Yes, I thought about it and decided that Xiaoguang should know, after all, he’s worried about me too. Since you won’t be around tonight, I’d be bored alone, so why not ask Xiaoguang and Yun Mu out for dinner?"
Yan Qianyi smiled, not exposing her.
It was clear she wanted to see Yun Mu, but had no excuse to meet him alone.
So she had to invite Xiaoguang as well.
The two chatted intermittently, while the stylist worked quietly and attentively on Yan Qianyi’s makeup.
After a while, the stylist said, "All done, Miss Yan, let me know if there’s anything you’d like to change."
Yan Qianyi opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror.
Fine eyebrows, upturned eyeliner, fiery red lips, and a bewitchingly seductive look with a touch of clean, sharp vigor.
Yan Qianyi had never worn such bewitching makeup before.
Yan Chuhua also stood up to look, exclaiming, "It’s so beautiful! You look like those leading ladies in TV dramas, domineering and peerless! Love it!"
The stylist said, "Miss Yan is a natural beauty, perfect for any makeup look. This makeup was designed to match your black gown."
Yan Qianyi said, "Let’s keep it this way."
"Then I’ll help you put on the gown now, and do your hair so you can be on your way."
After the stylist helped Yan Qianyi into her gown, Yan Chuhua became even more infatuated.
"Oh my God, Qianyi, you could debut on the spot, you would absolutely outshine all the leading celebs in the entertainment industry!"
"Yes, I usually style celebrities, but all the female stars I’ve seen pale in comparison to Miss Yan."
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