The God of Wealth is Bankrupt

Speaking of Yuanxi, Xia Xian's smile became deeper and more sincere.

"This is my friend."

The always polite little girl did not respond now, staring at City Lord He with a pair of black and white eyes, pursing her lips lightly.

I don't know how long one or two eyes are.

Only one Xia Xian was enough, and this one stared at him like this, and the smile on the Lord River's face could hardly be maintained.

"This girl is good..." He couldn't take it anymore, and he changed the conversation, "Xiaguan has already ordered tea to be prepared, the son and this girl come in quickly."

Xia Xian nodded, looked away from the disgraced man on the other side, and entered the mansion with the Lord of the River City.

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The people coming from above must arrange the banquet!

After the banquet, Xia Xian returned to the room and beckoned the boy over.

"Go check the man next to the government office today."

It is not uncommon for people to pass by the government office. What Xia Xian noticed was that the man was advised to go back by the guard outside the government office.

"Yes." The boy glanced around and said in a low voice, "Did you see anything, sir?"

Xia Xian smiled helplessly and shook his head, "What can be seen at a banquet, Your Majesty won't let me come."

A few months ago, the city owner of Hecheng suddenly reported that he was seriously ill and wanted to resign. At this time, the emperor also received news that the city owner of Hecheng colluded with the merchants, corrupted and accepted bribes, and the people of Hecheng were miserable.

The emperor is Ming Jun, of course, this kind of thing can't be ignored, but it can't be investigated in a big way, so this matter fell on Xia Xian.

Xia Xian smiled slightly, and his face was slightly serious: "As long as you have done it, there will always be traces."

"Of course, the young master will definitely be able to restore the people of Hecheng to live and work in peace and contentment." The boy whistled blindly, and under Xia Xian's helpless sight, he took the ointment.

The carriage was rubbing against Xia Xian's arm, and although there was no serious injury, it was left with bruises and bruises.

Xia Xian unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the bruises on his arms, and took the ointment.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

The two looked at each other.

He just came down from the banquet, and it shouldn't be the Lord of the River City, so the person who knocked on the door now is not the one he sent, or it is their person.

Xia Xian did not expect that the person outside was Yuan Xi.

Although he tidied up his clothes, the ointment was placed in a conspicuous place, and there was a bitter smell of ointment in the air.

The little girl sniffed hard and frowned.

The voice was soft: "It smells of ointment, is Young Master Xia sick?"

Xia Xian: "No."

Yuanxi shifted her gaze to the ointment, and remembered that Xia Xian looked a little wrong when the carriage passed by today.

Appears to be injured.

The little girl pursed her lips slightly, feeling a little guilty.

If it wasn't for her, Xia Xian wouldn't be hurt.

Her soft voice was muffled: "Did Young Master Xia get hurt by the carriage today? Let me see."

Xia Xian was startled, "No need..."

"No way." The little girl stared at him with wide eyes and said seriously, "Young Master Xia was injured because of me."

Her cheeks bulged slightly, and she turned her head to try to persuade Xia Xian: "I, I can apply the ointment for you."

Xia Xian paused, his eyes dimmed.

After a breath, he told the boy to go out.

Xiaotong doesn't want to go out, who knows what they will do when they go out? !

But firstly, he didn't dare to disobey the order, and secondly...the relationship between the two was already like this, and it didn't matter what he said as a servant...he had to go out and closed the door by the way.