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

It's quiet at night.

Until now, the room had only been occupied by a hostess and her child, and now the host has arrived.

It is naturally not so easy for a couple who haven't seen each other for a long time to fall asleep.

Xia Chan felt like a fish thrown onto the shore, almost suffocating due to lack of water and oxygen.

"Cicada..."

The man kissed her.

Dense kisses fell, sweeping across her eyebrows, smooth and full forehead, small and straight nose, and finally falling on her red lips that were shining with water.

"Cicada..."

The man murmured in a low voice, his voice was like the finest aged wine, making people drunk just by listening to it.

Xia Chan was dizzy and all her rationality had left home. She could only respond to him instinctively.

"Chanchan, my baby..."

The whispers one after another completely burned away her will.

Xia Chan didn't know how he fell asleep.

I don't know when I fell asleep.

Anyway, when she opened her eyes the next day, the seat next to her was empty.

She reached out and touched it, and the quilt was cold.

I don’t know when this person got up?

She looked out the window and found that the sunlight outside was a little strange, as if it was no longer morning.

Could it be that she slept until it was almost dark?

When the sun is about to set?

When Xia Chan thought of this, her face couldn't help but turn red.

If she had just slept in normally, it would be fine, no one would care about her anyway. But Xie Lin had just come over yesterday, and she couldn't get up the next day...

What does this make others think?

Xia Chan pounded the bed in annoyance.

His arms were just weak and he pounded the quilt with his fists, but it did not pose any threat or damage to the safety of the bed.

Summer cicadas...

After a pause, he looked up to the sky and sighed in self-abandonment.

Forget it, never mind, let it be.

As long as she pretends not to know, it will not be her who will be embarrassed, but others.

Yes, just do it.

After Xia Chan thought of a way to "deal with it", she pulled back the quilt and sat up.

My legs and hands felt so sore as if all the bones had been pulled out of them.

The waist is extremely weak.

I just sat up and put my feet on the ground, and then I wanted to lie down again and continue sleeping.

This man really can't be cold for too long, otherwise his level of enthusiasm will really be beyond her ability to handle.

Thinking back to last night, Xia Chan couldn't help but blush.

"Cicada..."

Just as she was about to put on her clothes, the door was pushed open by Xie Lin from outside.

He walked in from outside holding his son.

Xie Wenhan, who hadn't seen his mother for a day, wanted to get out of his father's hard arms as soon as he saw Xia Chan.

Reach out for mother to hold you.

Although the little guy can't speak yet, he can already recognize people. He is not happy when his father holds him and wants his mother.

Xia Chan was amused by her fat son and she also stretched out her hand.

"Chanchan, can you handle this?"

Xie Lin did not hand the child to Xia Chan immediately. Instead, he was concerned about whether her body could handle it.

After all, he knew exactly how cruel he was last night.

Their son was quite heavy, weighing 18 pounds at just over six months old. With such a heavy weight, Xie Lin didn't want his wife to hold him when she was still weak.

Because of her child, Xia Chan had not thought about what happened last night.

But Xie Lin suddenly brought it up again.

She couldn't help but think about it.

She raised her eyes and glared at him.

His eyes were filled with silent accusation. How could he still have the nerve to bring up this matter?

Xie Lin smiled somewhat guiltily, "Chan Chan, I missed you so much."

He has said this many times.

He also used practical actions to let Xia Chan understand how much he missed her.

Xia Chan snorted, gritted her teeth and took the child in his arms. After what happened last night, she had personally experienced how much he missed her.

When Xia Chan first took the child, her hands were indeed a little overwhelmed.

Fortunately, Xie Lin had been paying attention to her, so when he saw her hand moving down, he immediately reached out his hand.

She held the fat boy in her arms.

"Let me hold you."

"are you free?"

Xia Chan asked back curiously.

Xie Lin nodded and said, "I'll go out tomorrow."

He finally got to his wife and children. Even if he was busy counterattacking, he would think about spending a day with his wife and children and spending time with them.

But what I didn't expect was that I went too far last night and my wife slept for the whole day before waking up.

His plan to have a good chat with her was dashed.

But having the children with me and looking at my wife’s sweet face as she sleeps is another kind of happiness.

"Are you hungry, Chanchan? Can I bring you some chicken soup?"

Xie Lin asked her.

His concern made Xia Chan feel as if she was back in southern Xinjiang during her confinement period.

Every day when she opened her eyes, the first thing Xie Lin did when she woke up was to ask her if she was hungry. He made soup for her, all kinds of soup.

He cooked them all by himself.

People outside only know that Xie Lin is a man who is decisive in killing, able to plan and win battles thousands of miles away.

On the battlefield, he never showed any mercy to his enemies.

However, in private, he gave all his tenderness to his first wife.

Speaking of this, Xia Chan still feels a little emotional.

Who would have thought that after getting married, she would end up marrying a good man by chance?

I wonder if Xia Yuanan, who has turned into bones, would regret it so much when she knew that Xie Lin was about to become the emperor in the underground?

Xia Chan recalled with a faint smile on her lips, and Xie Lin leaned over and placed a kiss on the corner of her lips.

"What is Chanchan thinking about?"

Xia Chan shook his head and chuckled, "No, I just think that fate is really strange."

"Ok?"

"Some things are already arranged by God, and no matter how hard you try, you can't take them away."

It was as if God had destined that the man who was assigned to her was destined to be extraordinary.

So even though she was replaced as the Crown Princess and married to the immobile Xie Lin, she was able to survive and fight back.

If someone says that this is not fate's arrangement, Xia Chan would not believe it.

Of course, such a result is definitely inseparable from their own efforts.

One's own efforts, coupled with fate, become what we call destiny.

Xie Lin didn’t know what his wife was thinking of, but he liked to see his wife who was full of energy and vigor.

Whether she is angry or happy, she is always so vivid and bright.

Just looking at it gives people a feeling of endless power.

Xie Lin liked it very much.

.........

Xia Chan ate the old hen stew brought by Xie Lin, and also had some fruits after the meal.

She also fed some chicken soup to her son Xie Wenhan, who was staring at her with eager eyes and pursing his lips.

The little guy already knows what to eat.

When he saw Xia Chan eating, his hand kept reaching into hers.