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

Outside the mansion.

Several people hurried over here.

They heard the news that Xia Chan was injured.

Wei Hua, Xu Ya, and Xie Wenhao, three adults, plus Xie Wenhan in Xu Ya's arms.

The three adults and one child walked together towards the mansion where Xia Chan and the others were.

"How could my sister get hurt? My sister is so powerful, who could hurt her?"

Wei Hua looked very anxious and asked people around her as she walked.

Xuya's face was also anxious, but she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Seeing that his sweetheart was so anxious, Xie Wenhao naturally had to speak out to comfort her.

"Hanhuan, don't worry. We don't know what's going on yet. Let's go in and see our aunt first."

"Well...sister should be fine. She is the bishop's personal disciple."

"It's the former bishop."

Xu Ya, who had been reluctant to speak, frowned and corrected Wei Hua's words.

Wei Hua nodded, not angry, but agreed with Xu Ya's words.

"Yaya is right."

The three of them continued walking inside.

Inside the house, the atmosphere was also very hot.

Xia Chan knelt on Xie Lin's knees, put her hands on his neck and kissed him.

Xie Lin pushed her away slightly, breathing had become difficult.

"Cicada..."

He spoke with difficulty, his voice very hoarse.

Xia Chan noticed his tense body, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips. "It's still Dabai now..."

Before Tianzi finished speaking, Wei Hua's voice rang out from outside the door, "Sister, sister, how are you?"

Summer cicadas...

Looking up at Xie Lin, whose face was gloomy, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hahaha……"

"Cicada..."

Xie Lin was extremely helpless.

Xia Chan smiled and pinched his face, "Okay, don't be angry."

After she finished speaking, she got down from Xie Lin's lap and sat down beside him.

Wei Hua and the others outside the door had also pushed the door open and came in. As soon as Wei Hua and Xu Ya came in, they immediately ran to Xia Chan's side.

"Sister, where are you hurt?"

"Bishop, are you all right?"

Wei Hua and Xu Ya spoke together.

Even Xie Wenhan stretched out his hand and babbled, as if he was talking to Xia Chan.

Xia Chan had a smile on her face and reached out to hug the child, but Xie Lin was faster.

He reached out and held his chubby son in his arms.

"Chanchan, don't forget that you are injured."

This is a constant reminder to myself.

Then let him be.

They chatted for a while, and when they learned that Xia Chan's injury was only in his arm and his life was not in danger, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Wei Hua was still very confused.

"Sister, you are so powerful, who hurt you? Tell me, I will let Xiaoguai bite him to death."

Wei Hua touched the green bamboo shoot on her wrist indignantly, gritting her teeth as she spoke.

She said that she wanted Zhuyeqing to bite the other person to death, but in fact she also wanted to join in and bite to death anyone who dared to hurt her sister.

Xie Lin's face looked a little gloomy.

He moved his thin lips as if he was about to speak, but Xia Chan held his hand and responded to Wei Hua with a smile.

"No matter how powerful I am, I am still a human being. How can I not get hurt?"

"elder sister…"

"Well, the enemy has been dealt with. There is no need to keep worrying about a minor injury, or it might shake the morale of the army."

She has said this so far, no matter how unwilling Wei Hua is, she can only do as Xia Chan says.

When Xie Wenhao heard his aunt talking, he subconsciously glanced at his uncle who was pursing his lips.

I just felt that my uncle's expression was not right.

Especially when talking about how my aunt was injured, my uncle's mood was visibly much lower than usual.

Is there any hidden story behind my aunt's injury?

Xie Wenhao guessed in his heart.

But now is not the time to ask. I can only wait until I am with my uncle in private and then ask him.

Xia Chan talked to them for a while, and then Wei Hua and the others left.

The child stayed to take a nap with the summer cicadas, while the rest of the people went out.

Xuya was going to the kitchen to prepare some blood-replenishing meals for Xia Chan, and Wei Hua naturally followed her.

The only people walking out were Xie Lin and Xie Wenhao.

Xie Wenhao lagged behind Xie Lin by two steps.

As he walked out, he kept looking up. His expression seemed to show that he wanted to ask Xie Lin something but didn't want to ask at the same time. It made people feel conflicted for him.

Xie Lin naturally also noticed that Xie Wenhao’s face behind him was already twisted into a ball.

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

He stammered and mumbled, not like a man at all.

Xie Wenhao was scolded by his uncle. He quickly took two small steps forward and said, "Uncle, I want to ask if there is any hidden reason behind Aunt's injury. I see that you seem very unhappy."

Xie Lin did not reply to Xie Wenhao immediately.

He first glanced at Xie Wenhao, then asked coldly with the corner of his lips twitching, "If Wei Hua was injured, would you still set off firecrackers to celebrate?"

"no……"

Of course, Xie Wenhao didn’t mean that.

"uncle……"

"okay."

Xie Lin interrupted Xie Wenhao, raised his head and looked up at the blue sky in the distance. After a while, he spoke, "Chanchan was injured because of me."

"Ah? Is it to protect uncle? Who can hurt you?"

It’s not that Xie Wenhao is mindlessly praising Xie Lin, but Xie Lin is really amazing.

As it stands now, he really feels that no one can hurt his uncle.

Oh, that’s not right. There is someone who can hurt him.

That's his aunt Xia Chan.

But my aunt has such a good relationship with my uncle, she would definitely not do anything to hurt my uncle, so it can be said that there is no one who can hurt Xie Lin.

But Xie Lin's words now overturned Xie Wenhao's perception of his abilities.

Is there such a powerful figure in Mobei?

Xie Lin knew that Xie Wenhao had misunderstood.

He originally didn't want to tell Xie Wenhao about this. After all, it would not be glorious to talk about it.

But he was very confused now, and he couldn't tell Chan Chan, so he could only find someone to talk to.

That person was naturally Xie Wenhao, who was also a descendant of the Xie family.

"Have you ever had close contact with the King of Zhennan?"

Xie Lin suddenly asked.

Xie Wenhao didn't know why his uncle changed the subject so quickly?

"Could it be that old man who did it?"

Xie Wenhao, who didn't know the true identity of King Zhennan, was still very angry.

I couldn't even utter a word to show respect for him.

When Xie Lin heard what Xie Wenhao said, he raised his eyes and glanced at Xie Wenhao. The desire to speak disappeared in an instant.

Since Chan Chan doesn't want them to know, he will just pretend he doesn't know.

Since he doesn't know, there is no need to make Xie Wenhao, the kid, worried.

Xie Lin swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth, and changed his words to "It was him. He plotted against us."