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

It was a smile of relief.

Xie Zhennan, who was determined to die, saw Xie Lin coming just now, so he deliberately attacked Xia Chan, and then successfully provoked Xie Lin to attack him...

Xia Chan turned around and saw this scene. Xie Lin's arrow was about to hit Xie Zhennan.

She rushed over without hesitation and pushed Xie Zhennan away as fast as she could, but her shoulder was grazed by the arrow.

The clothes were penetrated and blood quickly seeped out from the shoulder.

"Cicada cicada..."

"what are you doing?"

Xie Lin, who was far away, and Xie Zhennan, who was pushed away, were both dumbfounded.

They didn't expect Xia Chan to push Xie Zhennan away? At such a close distance and in such an urgent situation, she stretched out her hand to push Xie Zhennan away, and in return she got hurt...

"Why are you doing this?"

Xie Zhennan looked at Xia Chan's arm which was bleeding profusely, and he was almost unable to speak.

At this moment, his emotions were extremely complicated.

He stared at Xia Chan, trying to figure out what her purpose was.

Doesn't she look like a very decisive person? How could she do such a foolish thing at this critical moment?

"Do you know that if you had been a little slower, the sharp arrow would have pierced your body?"

"Why are you doing this?"

"why?"

Xie Zhennan's tone was full of anger.

Obviously, he was not grateful to Xia Chan, but was very angry.

Xie Lin who was in the distance had also come closer.

Xie Zhennan stopped questioning Xia Chan, but turned his head away without saying anything.

"Cicada..."

Before Xie Lin even talked about getting closer, he flew down from his horse, walked a few steps to Xia Chan's side and hugged her, "Chan Chan, how are you?"

He reached out to check Xia Chan's shoulder injury.

Seeing the deep bloodstain, Xie Lin felt so distressed that his heart almost broke.

He didn't want to ask Xia Chan why he did this, but took out the external injury medicine to stop the bleeding on Xia Chan's shoulder.

Xia Chan showed a faint smile at the corner of her lips, and held Xie Lin's hand to comfort him, "I'm fine."

"Can you leave for a while? I want to talk to my uncle alone, okay?"

"Is he someone you know?"

Xie Lin then came back to his senses and looked at the Prince of Zhennan who had turned his head to the side.

There was a gloom in his eyes.

His thin lips pursed slightly, but he said nothing.

Xia Chan nodded. "Well, I didn't expect that the King of Zhennan was an old friend of mine. You leave first. Can I talk to him for a while?"

Xia Chan gently held Xie Lin's hand, and her tone was also very gentle.

She spoke in this tone, and Xie Lin had no way of rejecting her.

"Cicada..."

He spoke with some difficulty.

"Third brother..."

Xia Chan put her uninjured arm around Xie Lin and acted coquettishly.

Xie Lin naturally would not refuse Xia Chan.

I wouldn't refuse under normal circumstances, let alone now.

He glanced at the Prince of Zhennan over there, then looked away.

"I'll wait for you over there."

"Call me if you need anything."

"Ah."

Xia Chan agreed.

Xie Lin touched her hair and made sure that the wound on her shoulder had stopped bleeding before he walked away.

After he had walked a sufficient distance, Xie Zhennan asked, "Do you want me to be grateful to you?"

Xia Chan made sure that Xie Lin wouldn't hear it, so she turned around and curled her lips at Xie Zhennan.

"Stop being so self-righteous."

Xie Zhennan choked. This girl...

"How much do you think your gratitude is worth?"

Xia Chan asked.

Xie Zhennan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Girl, can't you say something nice?"

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm used to speaking my mind directly."

Although Xia Chan apologized verbally, her attitude didn't show at all that she felt she was wrong.

Xie Zhennan...

He seemed to see the same thing happening to that brat Xie Lin many years ago. No wonder that rebellious brat was so nervous about the brat in front of him.

It seems that the two of them have exactly the same personality.

Similar smells.

Xie Zhennan was secretly complaining in his heart.

He glanced at the wound on Xia Chan's shoulder from the corner of his eye, and only looked away when he saw that the bleeding had really stopped.

Xia Chan didn't take Xie Zhennan's gaze to heart. Although the bleeding on her shoulder had stopped, it still hurt.

She wanted to resolve the matter as quickly as possible and then go back to lie down and recuperate.

"Okay, I have something to say. You've been asking me why I took the blame for you. I'm telling you, it has nothing to do with you. I did it for my husband."

"you……"

"Whether you admit it or not, whether you have the qualifications or not, you and him have an inseparable blood relationship."

Her words left Xie Zhennan silent.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him with a serious expression.

Xia Chan ignored the changes in Xie Zhennan's expression, nor did she care about his emotions. She continued to say what she wanted to say.

However, her voice was much lower.

"Father and son killing each other, son killing father, I will never let such a thing happen to my man."

"You can ignore him and only care about your own mood, but I can't."

Xia Chan’s words made Xie Zhennan look extremely ugly.

He probably really didn't think of what Xia Chan thought of.

So after Xia Chan said that, his face turned visibly pale.

"I... I am the sinner of the Xie family... I feel sorry for the ancestors of the Xie family, I..."

Before Xie Zhennan could finish his words, Xia Chan interrupted him without hesitation.

"You did something wrong, but instead of taking responsibility for the consequences, you want to involve your son as well?"

"I'm not……"

"Don't try to make excuses. Letting a son kill his father is the most heinous crime in history."

For Xia Chan, no matter what Xie Zhennan was thinking, he could not let Xie Lin bear the crime of patricide.

Maybe someone would say, Xie Lin doesn’t know Xie Zhennan’s identity anyway, so why not just kill him?

This is actually wrong.

This is not a matter of knowing or not knowing.

Whether he knew it or not, as long as he did it, there would be no way to wash away the sin of patricide...

Xie Zhennan stood there, perhaps thinking it through.

"I didn't think so..."

He just felt that dying at the hands of the Xie family was Xie Lin's way of cleaning up the Xie family.

He would never resent the third brother.

Xia Chan didn't want to say anything more to him.

She looked up into the distance and saw Xie Lin, who had been paying attention to the situation here, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

"If you really feel sorry for the Xie family, then find a temple and pray for the Xie family with green lanterns and ancient Buddhas."

She didn't let Xie Lin kill Xie Zhennan, and she didn't plan to do it herself.

Because sometimes, death is actually a kind of relief.

She didn't want Xie Zhennan to be so capricious in getting away with it.

Since he has done something wrong, he should go to the temple and reflect on himself.

"If you still have feelings for the Xie family, then accompany the green lamp and ancient Buddha and pray for the Xie family to have a safe and smooth life and everything goes well."