Reborn as a concubine's daughter and entering a noble family: Xie Lang, don't be too seduc

"You dare to say that you and... ..." Xie Lin couldn't guess what Sang Hua and his older brother had said back then, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he became.

Some even suspected that they might have deliberately taken advantage of his injury to arrange a private meeting place...

“What do I dare to do?” Hawthorne asked.

She stared intently into Xie Lin's eyes, wanting to know how Xie Lin had come to suspect her and Xie Shu.

But Xie Lin's anger vanished the moment he met Huo Sanghua's eyes...

He realized that he had misunderstood the relationship between Sang Hua and his elder brother. Neither Sang Hua nor his elder brother were the kind of people he thought they were. But even he himself didn't know why he had lost control and said such thoughtless things just now.

"...I don't know why Si Qingyue came. I didn't ask anyone to bring her." Xie Lin's emotions gradually calmed down, and he decided to clear up the misunderstanding first. The relationship between him and Si Qingyue was definitely not the kind that Sang Hua thought. "Also, I didn't feel happy that she came, and I didn't get up because she came."

"..."

Huo Sanghua listened to his words and her anger gradually subsided.

"The way you're talking makes it sound like I only got better because she came," Xie Lin said, still somewhat unconvinced, pouting.

He had already explained his relationship with Si Qingyue to Sang Hua, so why did Sang Hua still insist that their relationship was ambiguous?

Sang Hua remained silent, still angry. The anger simmering inside him gradually subsided, replaced by a growing worry about being misunderstood by Sang Hua. "... Cough, cough cough!"

Hawthorne was still angry and turned her head away, refusing to acknowledge him.

Xie Lin waved his hand, signaling Wu Tong to go down first.

Wutong could only suppress her laughter and retreat from the house.

"Sang Hua..." Xie Lin secretly reached out and tugged at Huo Sang Hua's sleeve. "Just now, I misspoke. I shouldn't have suspected you and my brother had something going on..."

Huo Sanghua glared at him, startling Xie Lin into quickly letting go of his hand.

"You can't blame it all on me. You were the one who said you wanted to leave first. I got injured saving you... ...and when I was lying in bed unable to move, instead of staying by my side to take care of me, you..." Xie Lin felt more and more aggrieved as he spoke, but when he looked up and saw Sang Hua glaring at him with suppressed anger, his grievances immediately deflated. He stood pitifully to the side and muttered, "Big brother told you to go over, so you went over. Who knows what he said to you? And then you didn't care about me, so of course I... ...was angry."

"The reason the eldest young master called me over was because I had a conflict with Lu Ming. I had always felt that Lu Ming wasn't a good person. Yesterday, you were injured and unconscious, unaware of anything. The imperial physicians said that the short arrow had a peculiar design, and no one dared to risk removing it for you. But the eldest young master brought Lu Ming over, and Lu Ming said he could cure you. I was worried that Lu Ming would take advantage of your unconsciousness and do something terrible to you... So today, seeing that Lu Ming and I were at odds, the eldest young master found an excuse to call me away." Huo Sanghua couldn't believe that Xie Lin was so naive.

She's really getting angry.

Seeing Xie Lin gradually relax his brows, the anger she had been holding in gradually dissipated. "Besides, the eldest young master told me that even if I take care of you, I should also pay attention to rest. If we need anything, we should tell him."

It was all because of such a small thing that he misunderstood it like that!

"Oh, I see." Having received the answer from Sang Hua, Xie Lin finally felt relieved, letting out a long sigh of relief. He leisurely returned to the inner room, sat back on the bed, and tidied himself up. His smile was much brighter now. "I knew it! My brother would never be the kind of person to take advantage of someone in distress. If you had told me earlier, I would have known sooner..."

Hawthorne looked at him expressionlessly.

This person...

I really want to poison him so he can't speak!

“Then I still need to make this clear. I definitely didn’t ask Si Qingyue to come today, and I don’t know how she got here. I went to bed late last night and only woke up this morning when I heard the door close. You weren’t in the room then… I didn’t know where you went, and I was worried that the old lady might have detained you again. I was trying to figure out how to rescue you! And then she came…”

Xie Lin emphasized this point.

Si Qingyue's arrival was quite unexpected for him.

He didn't know how Si Qingyue got the news; perhaps she heard it from one of the guests who visited the Moon-Viewing Pavilion last night.

In that situation, he thought Sang Hua had returned, but instead he saw Si Qingyue come in.

You can't just hide under the covers and pretend to be asleep.

Fortunately, Si Qingyue only inquired about his injuries, saying she knew he was hurt and had come especially to see him. She also asked if Sang Hua was injured...

Her exact words were, "...I heard you went to the palace for a banquet, encountered the palace coup, and were even injured. How is Sanghua? Is she hurt? She's always been cautious and timid; she must be terrified..."

On the contrary, Xie Lin felt that Si Qingyue's purpose in coming here was more to confirm whether Sang Hua was injured or not, and whether she had been frightened.

They were the only ones in the room at the time, and Si Qingyue kept talking intermittently until Sang Hua returned.

After Sang Hua turned and left, a short while later, Si Qingyue said she was leaving and followed her out...

“Lord Xie sent someone to summon me.” Sang Hua patted the food box that Wu Tong had just brought in and placed on the table. “Lord Xie spoke with me for a while and even prepared these snacks for me.”

"Dad asked you to go over there?" Xie Lin frowned, as if pondering why his father wanted to see Sang Hua.

father?

Listening to this, Huo Sanghua wondered... "Are you and Lord Xie on good terms?"

"Yes, of course." Xie Lin wasn't surprised at all. "You'll understand later, Dad is a great man!"

That's true...

Hawthorne has come to accept this; she has never been cared for like this by any elder before.

"Second Madam!" Liao Bin's voice came from outside the door.

Hawthorne turned around at the sound, "I'll go take a look."

I wonder if the eldest son sent Liao Bin over again.

She felt bad for troubling the eldest young master with his worries all day long. She had intended to avoid contact with Xie Shu as much as possible, but in the end, she had to trouble Xie Shu with everything.

It's kind of awkward.

Upon exiting the door, they saw Liao Bin standing at the entrance, while Xie Shu was standing in the courtyard. "Young Master?"

Liao Bin turned around and sized up his young master, then tactfully retreated to wait outside the courtyard.

“I just ran into my father, and he told me that you want to continue learning to read and write,” Xie Shu said. He wore a dark blue robe with two or three green bamboo embroidered on the hem, and a jade belt around his waist that accentuated his tall and elegant figure. As he spoke, he took out a calligraphy copybook from behind his back. “Here, take this copybook. You can practice using it first. Writing isn’t difficult, but it takes effort to develop good handwriting. I’ll be waiting for you in the study tomorrow morning.”