The old lady of the marquis reached an old age, and when she was so angry, her temples jumped suddenly.

The old lady retracted her body and leaned against the low table beside her.

"If there is any loss to Wan girl, you will not be able to get over the face of this grandfather. If Wan Yatou really fell for the Qiu family's calculations, your stigma of killing concubines and wives would also come out. ”

Mama Gui poured a cup of tea for the old marquis, and after the old marquis drank the tea, her mood calmed down a lot.

"When the time comes, I'm afraid that your career will come to an end."

The old lady sighed and shook her head.

"Auntie has learned a lesson, and Bo Ran knows that she is wrong."

Hearing the words of the old marquis, Xia Boran was ashamed.

Back then, he was able to marry Yun Qiandu as his wife, and many men in the world were envious of him.

It's just that after Yun Qiandu gave birth to Xia Chiwan and lived in the nunnery, he changed from the object of envy of all men to the laughing stock of everyone.

Yun Qiandu is dead, but Xia Chiwan is still alive.

All Xia Boran's love and hate for Yun Qiandu can only be transferred to Xia Chiwan.

The old lady has never cared about Xia Chiwan, what the old lady really cares about has never been Xia Boran alone.

Today, the old lady is willing to help Xia Chiwan speak, but also because of various factors, for the sake of Xia Boran, she has to help.

"That's the end of the conversation, what to do in the future, you go back and think about it carefully."

The old lady closed her eyes, indicating that she was going to rest.

Xia Boran hurriedly retired.

After leaving the old marquis's room, Xia Boran breathed a sigh of relief, and the old marquis also used the thunderous momentum just now to suppress the favor of the old man Xia and hold Xia Boran up.

Xia Boran thought about it, and did not go directly to Aunt Zhao's yard, but turned around and went to Xia Chiwan's yard.

When Xia Boran stepped into Xia Chiwan's courtyard, he felt a trance in his heart, because Xia Boran couldn't remember how long he hadn't come to this courtyard.

"Wan'er?"

Xia Chiwan, who was copying "The Female Commandment", raised her head and saw Xia Boran, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Xia Chiwan's question made Xia Boran even more embarrassed and weak-hearted.

It is very normal for the father to go to his daughter's yard and see his daughter.

But when I came to Xia Chiwan today, it became a very surprising thing.

Xia Boran looked at Xia Chiwan contradictoryly, he couldn't love it, he couldn't hate it.

"Come and see you, what are you doing?"

Xia Chiwan didn't seem to notice Xia Boran's embarrassment, smiled indifferently, and took Xia Boran's hand enthusiastically.

"Didn't my father punish his daughter for copying the "Female Commandment", he is copying it."

Because Xia Furong was frightened and fainted, Xia Boran punished Xia Chiwan for copying "The Female Commandment".

As soon as he heard "The Female Commandment", Xia Boran, who was reprimanded by the old marquis's wife, felt even more uncomfortable.

On the same day, Xia Furong returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion in a dizzy.

The problem is that Xia Furong was not frightened by Xia Chiwan, but by the murderous scene of Princess Jing's guards, how could she blame Xia Chiwan.

Not to mention, that day, Xia Chiwan went to visit Princess Xie Jing, and the reason why she was willing to take Xia Furong was because Xia Chiwan wanted to please him and give Xia Furong the opportunity to contact Princess Jing.

Xia Chiwan did all the good things, and in the end, he only got a "wrong" word, and he was punished for copying.

Even if Xia Boran thinks about it now, he feels that Xia Chiwan is quite aggrieved.