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Xie Nanxing and Xia Yu looked at each other in silence all the way. When they left the palace, Xie Nanxing, who had come in by the palace carriage, was forcibly pulled into Xia Yu's own carriage.

After pouring a cup of hot tea for Xie Nanxing, Xia Yu looked at Xie Nanxing's pale face, with a look of pity between his brows.

The beauty who was so gorgeous and bright a few days ago now looks like a flower hit by a rainstorm.

He quickly handed the heater in the carriage to Xie Nanxing, and then covered Xie Nanxing with the blanket that Xun Zhan had told him to cover himself with.

He is strong now, and Xia Yu would be embarrassed to snatch the blanket from Xie Nanxing, a sickly kid.

Xie Nanxing held the heater tightly in his hands, and finally he regained a few traces of warmth from life. His nerves, which had not dared to slack off for a moment, finally relaxed slowly.

Pushing the car window open a little with one hand, and looking at the setting sun through the window, Xie Nanxing suddenly didn't feel so sad anymore.

There are many things that are beyond one's control in this world. If he were to dwell on the possibility of losing Shen Jinmo in the future, it would be a waste of the time they are spending together now.

What if things don't get to that point?

With a smile on his lips, Xie Nanxing began to think positively.

Xia Hong's behavior today can be described as impatient, and Xia Hong's impatience indirectly confirms his need for Shen Jinmo.

Even though he knew he shouldn't trust Shen Jinmo too much, he still couldn't help but eliminate all influencing factors and trust Shen Jinmo as much as possible.

This is a good thing for someone who takes the path of a favorite.

Seeing that Xie Nanxing seemed to have come back to his senses, Xia Yu began to ask, "How is Wang Heng?"

"Still in a coma, I don't know when he will wake up."

"But he is very well behaved. He didn't make a fuss or cry. He is recovering well."

Xia Yu felt that in Xie Nanxing's eyes, Shen Jinmo was too weak.

Among all the gods, except Xie Nanxing, no one would admit that Shen Jinmo was weak, even if a knife was placed on someone else's neck.

"Only you would say he is a good boy."

"He is a good person, but you are prejudiced against him."

"Heh." Xia Yu was full of surprise and wanted to give some examples to prove his point, but he quickly realized that it would be useless.

The Shen Jinmo that Xie Nanxing saw was different from the Shen Jinmo they saw.

"I've been too busy lately, and I haven't asked about His Highness and Xun Zhan yet."

Xia Yu had just been surprised at Xie Nanxing's favoritism towards Shen Jinmo, and now he was surprised at Xie Nanxing's crazy self-healing ability.

How long has it been, and yet he's already seriously asking about him and Xun Zhan?

But the next moment, Xia Yu felt that Xie Nanxing should be like this.

The mediocre people are just worrying about themselves. Xie Nanxing has always been a smart person who cherishes the present time.

"Xun Zhan is not behaving well."

Xia Yu said so, and recalled some past events: "He didn't want to be with me at first, but Wang Heng taught me some tricks, and he agreed to be with me."

Xia Yu frowned slightly, revealing his confusion: "But even though we are together now, he doesn't want to sleep with me. Even when I wanted to reward him for his good rehabilitation, he refused."

"He always said that he would be with me when I grew up."

Xie Nanxing's first reaction was that Xia Yu really didn't treat him as an outsider.

Xie Nanxingde's second reaction was that Xia Yu's argument was not very tenable.

"Will Shen Jinmo teach His Highness such a thing?"

In Xie Nanxing's eyes, Shen Jinmo was so kind that whenever he had some free time, he would definitely spend it on himself.

How could he possibly teach Xia Yu how to tame Xun Zhan, whose leg had just been broken?

Xia Yu nodded and replied seriously: "Yes."

Xie Nanxing was in a good mood and was really interested in how Shen Jinmo taught him. "So what did he tell you?"

Xia Yu repeated in front of Xie Nanxing the conversation he had with Shen Jinmo that day at Xie Mansion.

Under Xie Nanxing's slightly obscure gaze, Xia Yu concluded: "It was Wang Heng who told me that only with a legitimate status can he listen to me."

"Eh……"

Xie Nanxing was speechless.

In fact, it was not taught by Shen Jinmo, but Xia Yu’s own summary and imagination.

Xie Nanxing guaranteed with her own life that Shen Jinmo must have just wanted to get rid of Xia Yu as soon as possible that day, and then go back to the house and hug Xie Nanxing to sleep.

If Shen Jinmo knew from the beginning that Xia Yu was going to ask about this kind of thing, he would not be willing to meet Xia Yu at all.

But Xie Nanxing is a very kind person.

There is no choice but to expose the facts.

After all, his Shen Jinmo was also the source of inspiration for Xia Yu to find a solution.

It is reasonable for Shen Jinmo to bear the credit.

"Can Xun Zhan take part in the imperial examination next March?"

Xia Yu pursed his lips and said, "If his legs are still not well, I will push him in the wheelchair."

"I have never asked my father for anything in these years. For Xun Zhan, I will ask him for help."

What this means is that, judging from the current situation, Xun Zhan's legs will definitely not be able to recover before then.

Xie Nanxing suddenly felt that they were all unlucky this year: "If Shen Jinmo wakes up on New Year's Eve, I will invite you and Xun Zhan to come to my house to get rid of the old and welcome the new."

"When the time comes, I will invite the few people I have left in Luoan to come over, and we can have some fun together to get rid of this year's bad luck and have some other fun while we're at it."

"On New Year's Eve, the Japanese king will go to the palace to worship his ancestors. I guess it will be evening by then."

Xia Yu thought about Xia Hong's fear of him and Shen Jinmo. "I don't think there will be a bright future. We'll see when the time comes. Don't have too high expectations of us."

"it is good."

The carriage stopped at the main gate of Xie's house. Xia Yu hesitated for a while before asking, "Will you tell Wang Heng about what happened today?"

What Xia Yu actually wanted to know more was whether he would tell Shen Jinmo if he asked him.

Xie Nanxing handed the heater in his hand to Xia Yu: "Yes, I won't lie to him, but I want to find a better time."

New Year's Eve is in two days. Yang Huai will be in charge of the holiday money and gifts at Shuangxing Tower, but the shops owned by Xie Nanxing are not something Yang Huai can touch.

Xun Zhan is not a perfect person now. Even if Xie Nanxing wants to stay by Shen Jinmo's side, he cannot take this opportunity to prevent these people who have been busy all year from even having the joy of celebrating the festival.

Xie Nanxing changed her clothes before daybreak and gave Mo Ping a lot of instructions before she was willing to step out of the bedroom.

After taking just two steps, Xie Nanxing turned back again, looking so aggrieved, as if someone had taken away his most precious treasure.

Kneeling beside Shen Jinmo's bed, Xie Nanxing chatted with Shen Jinmo for a long time before taking a cloth bag from the bedpost and walking towards the secret room of Xiaoyao Palace.

Shen Jinmo opened his eyes when the sun was about to set. Shen Jinmo, who had amazing endurance, did not make any noise in a hurry.

He just lay on the bed, opening and closing his eyes, trying to get his distracted eyes to gradually regain focus, and then he began to put the perception of his body back into his mind.