Hey, you are reborn too?

But leaving Dad standing there in shock is not a good idea.

As she was hesitating, Xie Yongwei heard an enthusiastic voice.

"Daddy, A-Wei," Xie Yongwei looked up and saw that the person coming was Xie Yongxuan. He had a big smile on his face and was running towards Xie Yongwei and the others. "Are you feeding the fish? Add me in."

"Hey," Xie Yongxuan stopped and noticed that Xie Shian looked a little strange. She looked at him suspiciously for a few times, then turned to look at Xie Yongwei, "Ah Wei, why is Daddy so stunned?"

"It's nothing." Xie Yongwei calmly untied the silver needle bag in her arms, and after a simple disinfection, she calmly inserted the needles into Xie Shian's acupuncture points, "Daddy will be well soon."

Xie Shian suddenly shuddered, and the world in front of him gradually became clear. Looking at the two concerned little heads in front of him, he blinked in confusion.

"What happened just now?" Xie Shian scratched his head, tilted his head, and smiled embarrassedly, "You all look very worried."

"Nothing," Xie Yongwei sterilized the silver needle, inserted the needle into the cloth skillfully, then rolled up the cloth and put it back where she usually put it, "Dad, you were just scared just now."

"I was scared," Xie Shian blinked several times, then suddenly opened his eyes wide, and put his arms around my shoulders, with excitement on his face, "Awei, you just told me that it was the Seventh Prince who helped you. Is that true? It's not true, is it?"

"Daddy," Xie Yongwei was a little helpless after being shaken by him. She looked up and looked at Xie Shian with a firm look in her eyes. "It was indeed the Seventh Prince who helped me find the medicinal materials for the clinic."

"No," Xie Shian looked very anxious, his eyebrows were almost knotted, and his voice was trembling, "Awei, do you know who this Seventh Prince is? He, he is a demon who kills people without blinking an eye and eats people without leaving any bones! How can you have anything to do with him!"

"Daddy," Xie Yongwei's eyes sparkled. She glanced at Xie Shian's face and tried to calm him down. "Actually, I don't think the Seventh Prince is as bad as you say. Didn't he jump into the lake on a cold day and save my life?"

"This, this." Xie Shian was so anxious that his tongue was tied. For a moment, nothing could be said.

He was almost crying with anxiety. Could it be that the Seventh Prince Shura fell in love with his Avi?

The important thing is, his Avi seems to have a good impression of that Shura-like character.

Xie Shian was deeply saddened.

"Daddy," Xie Yongwei tried to pat Xie Shian's cheek with her hand, her eyes flickering with inquiry, "I just said that the Seventh Prince helped me, why are you reacting so strongly?"

"Awei," Xie Yongxuan's voice suddenly interrupted. After hearing what Xie Yongxuan had just said, his face was also full of surprise. "You, you just said that the Seventh Prince helped you. Is that true?"

"it is true."

"Awei," this time it was Xie Yongxuan's turn to be anxious. Her eyes widened and her voice even rose several degrees. "How could you get together with him? He is a famous cold-faced Shura in Beijing!"

"Don't worry," Xie Yongwei had the experience of comforting her father just now. Seeing her brother collapse this time, she just tiptoed calmly, patted his shoulder lightly, and replied seriously, "He treats me very well, you can rest assured."

Xie Yongxuan and Xie Shian looked at each other and saw the worry in each other's eyes. This time, they united their front.

"No," Xie Shian spoke first, crossing his arms over his chest, looking unacceptable and serious, "Awei, you don't know what kind of person the Seventh Prince is. It's too dangerous for you to get involved with him like this."

"Yes, Awei," Xie Yongxuan patted Xie Yongwei's shoulder, frowning, the corners of her mouth drooping, looking distressed, "The Seventh Prince is too dangerous, it's better for you not to have any contact with him."

Seeing Xie Yongwei pursed her lips in thought, the two of them exchanged glances. Xie Yongxuan struck while the iron was hot and said, "Awei, if you encounter any problems when opening the clinic, you can ask me and Dad to solve them."

"Awei," Xie Shian took over Xie Yongxuan's words, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he struggled to argue with Xie Yongwei, "The Seventh Prince is not as simple as you make it out to be. First of all, as the son of the Saint of Beili, he is almost destined to have no chance of becoming the emperor of Dayuan."

Xie Shian suddenly covered his mouth, realizing that he had said something wrong. He looked around with a guilty look, and when he saw that there was no one around, Xie Shian finally felt relieved.

"Anyway," Xie Shian patted Xie Yongwei's shoulder with a complicated expression, "it's better for you not to get involved with the Seventh Prince."

Hearing her father and brother attacking the relationship between her and Jiang Mian in such a way, Xie Yongwei lowered her head, silently clenched the handkerchief in her hand, and felt her vision a little blurry.

It would be a lie to say that she wasn't sad. Since her rebirth, Jiang Mian was the only person other than her family who had given her warmth.

“Oh,” Xie Yongxuan saw her sister tapping her eyes with the handkerchief in her hand a few times, but she didn’t look up. She said helplessly, “Awei, don’t cry. I… Daddy and I were just talking. You, if you still want to get in touch with the Seventh Prince, then go ahead.”

"How can this be possible?" Xie Shian glared at Xie Yongxuan, angry that his son had deserted the battlefield. But after seeing Xie Wei's tears, Xie Shian's voice became much softer, "Alas, what kind of medicine did the Seventh Prince give our A Wei?"

The atmosphere between the three of them was awkward when a servant ran towards them.

"Master, Master, Miss," he panted, supporting his knees with his hands, as if he was running over, "Seventh, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince is asking to see you at the gate of the General's Mansion."

Xie Shian was shocked, his eyes widened, and he took a step forward in disbelief: "You, who do you say is asking for an audience at the gate of the general's mansion?"

"Seventh, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince."

Xie Shian and Xie Yongxuan exchanged glances, and both saw a bit of disbelief in each other's eyes.

"Daddy," Xie Yongxuan broke the silence again. His brows were furrowed, his chin resting on his hand. "Since the Seventh Prince took the initiative to ask for an audience, it would be bad for us to leave him at the door. In my opinion, it would be better for us to go to the door and meet him in person."

"That's right," Xie Shian nodded, his face solemn, "Let's go, Xuan'er. Let's go to the door."

"Daddy," Xie Yongwei had wiped away her tears. She looked up with the corners of her lips curled up slightly. "His Highness the Seventh Prince should be here for the medicinal materials in my clinic. I'll go to the door to meet him."

Xie Yongxuan subconsciously looked at her father with an uneasy expression.

"Okay," Xie Shian gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and with a ruthless heart, he closed his eyes and opened them again, "Then Awei, you should also follow us to the gate of the general's mansion to meet the Seventh Prince."

It was just right to see how this legendary cold-faced Shura treated Awei. If he was really as good as Awei said, Xie Shian would accept it, but if not...

Xie Shian sneered, I’m sorry, even if you are a prince, I can’t hand Avi over to you!