On behalf of the girls in the orphanage, I would like to thank Khatun for his bravery in sacrificing his own family for the sake of justice."

Looking at the somewhat immature but extremely resolute face of Uleji in front of him, Lin Chunhuan opened his mouth but could not utter a word, and in the end he could only let out a strange bitter smile.

"Forget it. I've already done it, why should I regret it?" Lin Chunhuan took a deep breath. "Go ahead. She killed your family. Now the tide has turned. You should just watch from the sidelines."

Lin Yihuan died on the delivery bed, without even having the chance to take a look at the newborn baby.

Arslan ordered someone to call Aser and personally handed the child to him.

She was a little girl, born of good parents. She was a beautiful girl from the moment she was born and looked much prettier than other children.

Knowing that Lin Yihuan was dead, Aser did not show any special expression. He just asked Arslan to say hello to Lin Chunhuan on his behalf, and then left the Khan's palace.

No words were said, and of course, Lin Yihuan's body was not taken away.

After receiving the news, Lin Chunhuan did not hesitate much and asked someone to choose a beautiful place for burial. The death of a life hardly caused any commotion.

After finishing everything, Arslan had some free time and immediately went to Lin Chunhuan's residence, but he couldn't see the person clearly.

A gust of fragrant wind blew into his arms.

"Khan, I'm so scared, I'm really scared..." Lin Chunhuan was crying, and when she raised her head, crystal tears were still hanging on her eyelashes. Her pitiful appearance instantly softened Arslan's heart.

His big hand gently stroked the slightly thin back, and his tone was as slow as possible, "Don't be afraid, Huan, I'm here, don't be afraid."

"But... she is my sister from the same mother, I..."

Lin Chunhuan cried so hard that she couldn't speak incoherently, but with Arslan's comfort, she didn't complain too much.

Some things are just right. If they are too much, they will not achieve the desired effect.

Wiping away the tears from her face while sobbing, Lin Chunhuan pursed her lips, looking a little worried. "Although the person in charge is gone, Aser can easily replace him with someone else to plan and build the orphanage."

"If he really builds it, it will be much easier for him to control and win over the nobles of various tribes in the future."

Talking about business, Lin Chunhuan said seriously: "Those methods, I don't know how much my silly sister has told Aser, if she has revealed everything."

"That's just the death of Lin Yihuan. I'm afraid that's not enough."

Arslan nodded upon hearing this.

This is also the reason why he wants to kill Lin Yihuan.

Who said Arslan had no ambition to compete for the position of Great Khan?

If there really wasn't anything, with his indifference, he wouldn't care what Aser did in secret as long as it didn't threaten his own interests.

Arslan would never meddle in other people's affairs.

It was because he had met Lin Chunhuan and tasted the irresistible pleasure that the so-called "Beauty of Chen State" brought to men, so he was so cautious about the so-called orphanage.

To some extent.

'Beauty of Chen State' has become a symbol, even a means.

"Ahuan, do you have any ideas?" Arslan said in a gentle tone. He was not stupid and he could see that Lin Chunhuan was not as simple as he appeared.

But he didn't care. After all, compared to a simple and kind-hearted Khatun, he hoped that the people standing next to him could actually help him!

What's more, this person has lost his country and family, has no backing and no background, and even his only sister has died a violent death. He has no one to rely on except himself.

Even if one is powerful, there are no relatives to support.

For him, it was absolutely perfect.

Lin Chunhuan was silent for a moment. Seeing that Arslan had no suspicion of her, she pondered for a moment and said, "Has the Khan ever considered reporting this matter to the Great Khan?"

"I've heard that the Great Khan is a man of integrity. If I were to tell him about the cruelty inflicted on those girls by the Foundling House, he wouldn't necessarily sit idly by."

Arslan didn't say yes or no, he just asked Uleji to bring Zabusu over. When he was with his son, he would ignore anyone who came to see him.

Now the little guy is one month old. His face is as red as a peeled egg, and his eyebrows and eyes are very gentle.

Although she looks similar to Arslan, she has none of his roughness and toughness. Instead, she has a bit of femininity.

If Arslan had not personally confirmed the little girl's bare butt, he would have doubted whether the little girl was a girl. After all, even the little girl born by Lin Yihuan.

She doesn't even look as pretty as Zabusu.

Arslan acted very quickly, and no one knew what method he used. However, within three months, the Great Khan actually went to Zhalut in person for a secret visit.

However, I heard that he did not go there because of the orphanage at first, but became furious after discovering what the orphanage had done. Not only Aser, but the entire Zhalut was implicated.

Zarut, who was once as famous as Darnay, was seriously injured by this reorganization. Although he is not completely devastated, it will take him several years to recover.

And these few years are a good time for Darnay to develop vigorously!

Zarut knew clearly that this was Darnay's conspiracy, but they had done it themselves, and no matter how angry he was, there was nothing he could do.

"I heard that the little princess isn't having a good time. Sigh...what does a baby who's only a few months old know? Really."

Wuleji shook his head helplessly, with compassion in his eyes.

Lin Chunhuan was helpless about this. No matter how long her arms were, she couldn't reach Zhalute. "Let's see what happens to that child."

"As long as I can survive this period, the days ahead will be better."

Wuleji was a little confused, but Lin Chunhuan didn't say it out loud.

She knew very well that Aser's physical foundation had been destroyed, and that she had helped him to have that child, so she hoped to have another child in the future.

Not almost, but completely impossible.

That little girl will become the only royal bloodline of Zarut, provided... she can survive these years of hardship.

This is also the last thing that Lin Chunhuan, her aunt, can do for her.

"Khatun." The little maidservant in the outer room knelt respectfully in front of him, a look of helplessness on her face. "The one from the East Palace is here to invite you again, are you still not going?"

Hearing this, not only Lin Chunhuan, but even Wuleji looked a little annoyed, "Doesn't the East Palace have anything else to do?"

"Why are you staring at our queen all day long?"

"If you have the time, you might as well think about how to give the Khan a long line of descendants!" Uleji got angry and spoke without thinking.