With Xi Xin'er's sudden commotion, Xiao Chen lost the mood to continue meditating in seclusion. Taking advantage of the deep night, he decided to go out for a stroll.
"Xiao... Xiao Chen!"
A timid voice sounded.
Immediately after, a figure in purple clothes ran over from the other side, her face full of worry.
"Luo Zihan, why are you still up so late?" Xiao Chen greeted her with a smile.
"I heard some noises over here, so I came to check. Earlier, I saw Sister Xin'er injured and flying out of Xi Imperial Palace. I don't know where she went," Luo Zihan said worriedly. "Did something happen? Was there an assassin?"
"Don't worry about her, let her be," Xiao Chen replied. "It was me who injured her."
"What? Why?" Luo Zihan asked in surprise. She had been taken care of by Xi Xin'er in the past few days and had a very good impression of her.
Xi Xin'er was a maid of the Xi Sovereign, while Xiao Chen was someone greatly valued by the Xi Sovereign.
