All the money was emptied on the way to exile, and there was too much money to spend

Although Xie Wenjun didn't say this out loud, the shy look on his face as he scratched his head made it easy to tell what he was thinking.

Summer Cicada: ...

Before she could say anything, Xie Lin next to her stared at Xie Wenjun with cold eyes.

"Has the hair grown out yet?"

Are you just thinking about finding a wife?

And he's looking for his wife's sister or junior sister?

You want to be my equal?

Why don’t you go to heaven, you little brat?

Xie Lin rolled his eyes and kicked Xie Wenjun aside.

He pulled Xia Chan and told her not to pay attention to Xie Wenjun, and the two of them held hands and went back to their cave.

As for Xie Wenjun who wants to marry Xia Chan’s sister, or his junior sister, let him dream on.

Not to mention that his daughter Chanchan has no biological sisters, even if she did, there is no way she would introduce them to Xie Wenjun.

As for the junior sister thing, that's even more impossible.

Just in case, Xie Lin still asked one more question out of concern: "Chan Chan, you don't have a junior sister, right?"

Xia Chan almost laughed when he heard this: "What's wrong?"

"Don't introduce him to this brat, he's dreaming!"

"What are you talking about? After all, you are Wenjun's uncle, right?"

Xia Chan laughed and joked.

She had never seen an uncle who took his nephew's marriage so lightly.

Only Xie Lin is so special.

But then again, does she have a junior sister?

Xia Chan thought about it and shook his head to deny it.

She didn't plan to invent another junior sister for herself, because there were too many people in the sect and she was too lazy to make up stories for them.

It would be nice if there were just two wandering masters.

In Xia Chan's limited memory, she believed that all the experiences of her master, the original owner, were made up by her.

But she didn't know that everything she said was not made up by her.

Inside Chang'an City.

Lin'an Marquis' Mansion, the Marquis' study.

A dark shadow stood below, reporting the situation to Lord Xiahou.

"My Lord, according to your instructions, I left a message for the two elders, the Medical Saint and the Poison Immortal. Ask them to go to Chang'an City as soon as they return from their travels."

Marquis Lin'an nodded slightly.

"No one in the valley knows where the children are going?"

"Yes."

"Have you explained the situation of the young lady to them?"

"I have reported the truth. The young lady has had another attack and has become uncontrollable."

"Ok."

Marquis Lin'an was satisfied.

As long as he told Xia Chan's two masters the true situation, he didn't believe that they couldn't cure her.

Five years ago, Xia Chan also had an attack of illness, but he contacted them in time and asked them to control Xia Chan.

I didn't expect it would only last five years.

Five years later, Xia Chan's illness was obviously much more serious than before. Ordinary people could not afford to offend her at all. They could only wait for her two masters to take action.

There was a faint smile on the gentle and handsome face of Marquis Lin'an.

"How is the situation with the prince?"

"Zhu Qiang, the guard of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and several other guards discovered the whereabouts of the young lady, and they were all killed."

"Oh."

When Marquis Lin'an heard that his nephew was silenced by his own daughter, he remained calm.

Even the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

It can be seen that he is not that concerned about his wife's nephew who is bent on helping her to the top.

Oh, or rather, his concern wasn't entirely selfless.

He will help Yuan Che, seemingly because of his wife, but only he knows in his heart what he wants.

What he wanted was the queen who was high above him and was his wife's sister.

If the emperor hadn't stolen his love, how could he have married a woman he didn't love? His beloved woman was forcibly taken away, became someone else's woman, and even gave birth to children for him...

The damn emperor married her but didn't take care of her. After the novelty period wore off, young women were carried into the harem one by one.

So what if she was given the supreme position of queen?

Don't you have to stay alone in the huge palace every day, waiting anxiously for the emperor to remember you?

Whenever Lord Xiahou thought of the pain and torture suffered by his beloved woman, he wished he could kick the emperor to death.

He had no interest in this Daqing Kingdom or this world.

But for the woman he loves, he is willing to take an interest in the world.

Those who owe him should be repaid.

For this purpose, he even did not hesitate to train his own daughter into a tool.

Lord Xiahou had no feelings for Xia Chan in the first place. So what if the daughter born to a woman he didn't love was his own flesh and blood?

When taking advantage of others, they are just as ruthless.

At this moment, after hearing the report from his confidant Chen Hai, Lord Xiahou began to think about what his next step should be.

Although Xia Chan, the unfilial daughter, fell ill, fortunately she did not know his entire plan, otherwise it might not be so easy for him to get revenge.

The corners of Lord Xiahou's lips curled up slightly.

Outside the study, the butler's voice was heard.

"Second Master, the Marquis has already gone to bed. If you have anything to do, please come back tomorrow."

"I can't wait until tomorrow. If I wait any longer, the daylilies will be cold."

Xia Yongsheng usually obeys his elder brother's orders, but now it is different. It concerns the life and death of their Xia family.

He must go and tell his elder brother the news.

Xia Yongyan, also known as Lord Xia Hou, heard the voice of his second brother, frowned, and waved his hand to let Chen Hai go down.

After tidying up his clothes and sitting aside, he said to the outsider, "Come in."

The housekeeper who was about to persuade others heard Xia Yongyan's voice, so naturally he didn't dare to stop Xia Yongsheng anymore.

"Second Master, please."

The butler helped to open the door.

Xia Yongsheng snorted and glared at the housekeeper, then he tugged at his clothes, tidied his appearance, and walked into the study.

"Brother, this is bad..."

"What does it look like to be so fussy?"

Lord Xiahou raised his head, his eyes full of displeasure.

"How old are you? And you're still as irritable as a child? Do you think you're still very young, still a child?"

"Hehe...Brother..."

Xia Yongsheng is usually a lazy person, the kind who doesn't care about anything.

I am responsible for growing flowers and walking birds all day, being a leisurely person, with food and drink, and not having to worry about anything.

So when something happens, it is inevitable to get a little anxious.

After being scolded, he chuckled, took a deep breath, and then spoke: "Brother, this is terrible, something big is going to happen."

"What's the big deal?"

There was a hint of displeasure and disbelief in Lord Xia's eyes.

He knew exactly what kind of person his younger brother was.

What big thing will he know?

Xia Yongsheng looked back and around, afraid that someone else in the study might have heard what he said.

It seems that what he is about to say is really important.

Xia Yongyan frowned and looked around. The secret guard hiding in the dark left quietly.

"Go ahead."

Xia Yongyan then spoke.

Xia Yongsheng took a few steps forward and took out a letter from his sleeve.

"Brother, this is the letter I just received today. It was sent from the fiefdom of King Jin and was signed by Yuan An."