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

Chapter 245: Get a Big Guy to Treat the Enemy

She had been "drugated" for a long time, and her body looked normal, but she was "not in a good mental state" and needed to fall into a "deep sleep" for most of the day.

Ying Po knew.

This is also a normal consequence of the medicine she takes.

Ying Po didn't think much about it.

She looked at Xia Chan lying on the bed, her eyes darkened, and she turned and left the room.

After she left, the 'weak' Xia Chan on the bed slowly opened his eyes. He did not go anywhere else or do anything else, but went directly into the space.

Ordinary poisons would be useless against her master and the others.

Recently, she has been developing a big thing in the laboratory of the Space Clinic.

Once her big thing is successfully developed, not to mention Mo Gui alone, she can even raze the sacred mountain to the ground.

Yes, at this point everyone should know what she is researching.

She makes bombs in space.

ticking time bomb.

Although she couldn't make traditional bombs, the explosives she made by mixing other chemicals were no less powerful than dynamite.

Speaking of this, Xia Chan is very grateful for her trip to the modern world.

Although her trip to the modern era caused her to temporarily lose her memories of her past life, she thought she was a person who traveled through a book.

But it is precisely because of going to the modern times that there is such a clinic and this pedestrian street.

Xia Chan stayed in the laboratory for more than an hour, then came out and strolled alone on the empty pedestrian street.

Whether it is the pedestrian street or the space clinic, they all recognize her as the leader.

She can move freely in it.

What if it was a child you gave birth to?

Xia Chan lowered her eyes and her gaze fell on her bulging belly.

Is the space acceptable?

After all, he has his own blood flowing in his veins.

When the child is born, she can put the child in the space, so that even if there is an explosion in the outside world, it is estimated that it will not affect the child.

Xia Chan walked on the pedestrian street for a while and unknowingly came to the end of the pedestrian street.

Downstairs of the department store.

All other shops on this pedestrian street were unlocked, except for the department store in front of us, which was still locked.

This situation has lasted for more than half a year.

Xia Chan intended to save a few people, but found that the department store still could not be unlocked.

She couldn't understand the reason for a moment.

Fortunately, the things sold in the shops around the pedestrian street were enough for her to use.

Therefore, the inability to unlock the department store for a while did not have any real impact on her.

I'm just curious about the things inside the department store and the foggy area behind it.

Xia Chan walked around in the pedestrian street, and seeing that it was almost time, he went back to the laboratory and stayed for a while.

Then he came out of the laboratory and returned to his bed in the palace.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the house.

Xia Chan pretended to have just woken up and slowly opened his eyes.

"elder sister."

It was Wei Hua who came to see her.

Xia Chan slowly sat up. "What's wrong?"

"There is a woman outside, kneeling there, asking for forgiveness from her sister."

Wei Hua entered the room and spoke bluntly.

Xia Chan frowned. "Woman?"

"Yes, it's a woman."

"What woman?"

She could actually guess who the person who came was, but she couldn't show it.

Ying Po's voice interrupted from the side.

"Madam Hua He was not strict in her rule and allowed her maid to cast a curse on Concubine Xia. Now that the truth has been revealed, she is kneeling in the yard begging for mercy."

Xia Chan said "oh" and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Where is her maid?"

Ying Po pursed her lips and said nothing.

Xia Chan spread out his hands helplessly.

"Well, she's gone. Even if she broke her legs kneeling in the yard, I can't conjure up a maid for her, right?"

After she finished speaking, she said to Ying Po with some earnestness, "Ying Po, although the people who harmed us deserve to die, this is in the palace after all."

"If you don't want the king to get tired of me and drive me out, you should be more restrained in what you do."

Of course Wei Jin would not kick her out.

She was just putting on a show for Ying Po.

Wei Hua was frowning at this moment, and she seemed unable to understand her sister.

"Sister, shouldn't the person who hurt you die?"

"We think she deserves to die, but others don't. Aren't we just playing along with them now?"

Wei Hua didn't know what this meant.

Ying Po was also very unhappy. She reminded Xia Chan with a dark face not to really think of herself as the princess of the King of Southern Xinjiang.

"What Ying Po said seems to mean that I am no longer the king's consort?"

She glanced at Ying Po with disdain and said, "Don't forget, my status was chosen by Master, and it's the result of your daily supervision."

"I finally became the king's concubine, but before I even achieved my goal, Ying Po wants to ruin it, right?"

After saying these words, Xia Chan ignored Ying Po, stood up, straightened her clothes, and then walked out the door.

As soon as I went out, I saw Hua He kneeling in the yard.

The afternoon sun was still quite bright. A girl like Hua He, even though she was only the concubine of the King of Southern Xinjiang...

Ahem...it seems that her current status is also a concubine?

But because she was pregnant with the King of Southern Xinjiang's child, she was treated differently?

In short, their identities are similar.

Hua He knelt in the yard like this, saying that she was asking for forgiveness, but Xia Chan felt that she was doing it for show.

She dared to guarantee that it would not be long before word would spread in the palace that Concubine Xia was arrogant and domineering, punishing the king's other concubines by making them kneel under the scorching sun on a hot summer afternoon.

There are bound to be such rumors.

Xia Chan held her belly and stood in the cool place under the eaves, with no intention of going forward to help Hua He up.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she looked at the kneeling Hua He with a smile.

The other party was so bold that he didn't even have a servant to hold an umbrella.

A man was kneeling there with a pale face and his lips were cracked from the sun.

Seeing Xia Chan coming out, she hurriedly knelt down and walked a few steps forward.

"Empress Xia, please forgive me, Empress Xia."

"Please forgive my mistakes, my lady, and let Lian Xin go for once. I will definitely take her back and give her more housekeeping."

"Please have mercy, Empress Xia."

Hua He kowtowed to her as he spoke.

If it were any other real concubine, she might have avoided Hua He's kowtow.

But summer cicadas don’t have that.

She stood there calmly and accepted Hua He's kowtow.

After Hua He kowtowed several times, she found that the figure standing in the shade not only did not let her stand up, but did not even make a sound.

Is this person dead?

Hua He raised her head and looked at Xia Chan.

Just happened to meet Xia Chan's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.