allendalepharm Chapter 270: I can’t get it, so I feel relieved
Chapter 270: I can’t get it, so I feel relieved
Wei Jin whispered again.
But when he finished speaking, he clearly felt Xia Chan's brows frowning.
He knew that Xia Chan was unhappy.
In order not to destroy the only sense of cooperation between them, he quickly came to his senses and put aside his personal emotions.
"I heard you were going to Shenyin Mountain? It's very dangerous there. Do you want me to send some people to follow you?"
Wei Jin brought up official business.
That's good.
Xia Chan is not the kind of person who likes to speak harshly.
As long as Wei Jin is clear-headed, she has no problem with him.
He's just an ordinary partner. What extra feelings can there be?
Whatever his purpose was in following him here from the palace, he didn't mention anything now.
Just ask if you want to help her.
Then, she could also assume that this was Wei Jin’s purpose when he first came.
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, but I am capable of handling it, so I will not trouble you."
"cicada……"
"Your Majesty, please call me the Holy Envoy!" Xia Chan interrupted Wei Jin with a smile.
After she finished speaking, she said, "Oh, I should be the successor of the Shenyin Church. If the king doesn't mind, you can call me the bishop."
This time she went back to inherit the Shenyin Sect.
The reason why Wei Jin called her like that was because she felt a sour smell emanating from her at this moment.
She was clearly standing on the carriage, but she felt as if she was being soaked in jealousy, so sour.
In order to avoid being criticized, Xia Chan thought it would be better to make it clear.
Wei Jin was very disappointed.
"Aren't we friends?"
"friend?"
Xia Chan blinked and said, "You are the king of Southern Xinjiang, and I am the leader of the cult. Our statuses are very different, so it may not be appropriate for us to be friends."
"What about him?"
Wei Jin raised his eyes and looked at Xie Lin who had been silent. "He is now also the King of Xiaoshan in Daqing. You and him..."
"Well, but when I married him, he was just an ordinary citizen."
Xia Chan interrupted Wei Jin.
After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Xie Lin and said, "You are the King of Xiaoshan now, and you may become the emperor in the future. Our relationship will not change, right?"
"will not."
Although Xie Lin knew that Xia Chan asked the question intentionally for Wei Jin to hear, he still answered her very seriously.
"No matter where I go in the future, Chanchan will always be my wife and my only love."
"Tsk... it's a bit corny!"
Xia Chan smiled and looked away, then raised her eyes to look at Wei Jin who was riding on a horse opposite her.
"Your Majesty, it's getting late. Could you please make way?"
To be honest, Xia Chan's words were really disrespectful to Wei Jin, the King of Southern Xinjiang.
All the soldiers who came with Wei Jin felt so.
But they were only subordinates after all, and they didn't dare to make any decisions on behalf of their masters. They could only raise their heads and look at Wei Jin.
I hope he'll be tougher.
Wei Jin naturally wouldn't be tough with Xia Chan.
When he was sure that there was no room for him to insert himself, he felt relieved.
"Miss Xia, have a nice trip!"
"I will always remember the kindness that Miss Xia showed me in the past. If there comes a day in the future when Miss Xia needs help from Southern Xinjiang, just let me know."
"The Southern Xinjiang Wei family will definitely repay Miss Xia's kindness without hesitation."
Wei Jin is worthy of being a king.
He weighs the pros and cons very clearly and has a free and easy temperament.
You can feel it from his attitude towards summer cicada and the way he calls it.
The corners of Xia Chan's lips curled up slightly.
"Thank you."
After saying this, Wei Jin took the initiative to lead his men to clear the way.
Xia Chan nodded slightly to Wei Jin, then turned and got into the carriage.
Xie Linwan led her into the carriage.
He stood there, his cold gaze cast on Wei Jin, his expression indifferent.
Wei Jin opened his mouth and said, "Please don't let Miss Xia down, otherwise..."
Before he could finish his words, Xie Lin interrupted him.
"You don't stand a chance otherwise!"
As for what Wei Jin thought, it would never happen.
After saying this, Xie Lin got back into the carriage and closed the door tightly.
Xie Jiu clasped his fists, smiled and greeted the people around him, swung the whip on the horse's back, and drove away with a clatter.
The carriage had gone a long way, but Wei Jin was still looking around.
When the carriage completely disappeared from his sight, the servant could no longer bear it and came up to ask him if he wanted to return to the palace.
"Let's go back to the Wei family's old house."
As mentioned before, the Wei family is a big family in southern Xinjiang.
Wei Jin and his branch became king, and the rest of the Wei family branches that had not yet become king also lived in the royal court.
Over at the Wei family’s old house is where the patriarch of the Wei family is.
When Wei Jin returned, he naturally had something to ask the clan leader.
The attendant did not dare to object and ordered the others to follow the king to the Wei family.
…………
In the carriage, Xia Chan was kissed until she felt dizzy and her lips were a little sore, and then she was finally released.
She stared at Xie Lin with some dissatisfaction, touched her lips with her fingertips and hissed.
As soon as he entered the carriage, he grabbed me and kissed me. Wasn't he afraid that the noise would be heard by Xie Jiu who was driving the carriage outside?
Let his image in the eyes of his subordinates like Xie Jiu be ruined?
In order to prevent Xie Lin's image from being ruined in the eyes of his subordinates, Xia Chan dared not make a sound.
But sometimes, the more tense you are, the more you don't want to make a sound, the louder it sounds when it reaches your ears.
Such as the sound of saliva exchange.
It was so loud in the closed carriage.
There was also the sound of each other's heartbeats, which was deafening.
Xie Lin held her hand and coaxed her softly, "Are you angry?"
Xia Chan snorted.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault. How about you take it out on me by hitting me?" Xie Lin apologized verbally but there was a smile on his face the whole time.
This look makes me want to beat someone up!
Xia Chan rolled her eyes at him and didn't want to scold him.
The child sleeping on the bed next to him happened to wake up at this time, babbling that he was hungry and wanted to drink milk.
Xia Chan urged Xie Lin to change the baby's diaper and prepare the milk powder.
She took out sterilized bottles, milk powder, diapers for the child and a thermos from the space.
Xie Lin held the child and began to work skillfully.
Xia Chan sat by the window, supporting her cheek with her right hand, watching Xie Lin's skillful work. She retracted her gaze and looked at the green plants on both sides of the road outside. She was in a very good mood.
The carriage stopped and started frequently, and it took three days to get there after leaving the Southern Xinjiang Royal Court.
On the evening of the third day, the carriage finally arrived near Shenyin Mountain.
From a distance, you can see a small town built around a towering mountain at the foot of the mountain.
Xie Lin asked Xie Jiu to drive the carriage to the outskirts and stop, and asked him to take care of the carriage and not go up the mountain with them.