"Slave ......"

Shi Xin naturally saw the middle-aged man, and he was so anxious that he couldn't do it.

She obviously saw the Kyoto where the man left, but she didn't think about it, and as soon as she left, the man returned to Kyoto.

"Miss, it's the slave who is not doing well."

Shi Xin knew that if this man stayed in Kyoto, it would be a great disadvantage to his own young lady.

"Now that you know what you're wrong, do you know how to make up for it?"

Xia Chiwan's eyes turned slightly cold, and her anger was not only aimed at Shi Xin, but also at herself.

Knowing that people's hearts are unpredictable, even the people on the pillow in the previous life betrayed her and were full of lies.

How can a person with such interests know how to write the word integrity.

It's that she's too womanly.

Xia Chiwan's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent, since she was the first, why should she pity the lives of others!

Shi Xin had a pair of red eyes, knelt in front of Xia Chiwan, and couldn't answer.

Shi Xin knew that if that person did such a thing, he would not be able to live.

Xia Chiwan sighed, "I will solve this matter." ”

Shi Xin is different from her in the end, she has not suffered those hardships, and she doesn't dare to put the word "kill" on her lips easily.

"Who are you?" Baoqin suddenly saw someone approaching her young lady, and hurriedly stopped the person.

The man lowered his head and presented a piece of clothing, "Dare to ask about this thing, but the young lady's family lost it?" ”

Xia Chiwan turned her head away, and when she looked at the corner of her clothes, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light was bursting.

"Hold the piano and take it."

Xia Chiwan's slightly ethereal voice came into Baoqin's ears.

As soon as he heard his own young lady's instructions, Baoqin was naturally no longer embarrassed, and took the corner of the clothes from the hands of the little guy and handed it to Xia Chiwan's hands.

Xia Chiwan took a look, and she was really not mistaken, the corner of the clothes was the clothes that the man was wearing just now.

When Xia Chiwan came into contact with the touch of blood on the corner of her clothes, Xia Chiwan relaxed slightly, but she was even more frightened.

Someone knows her plan to plot against Xia Zixuan!

The person who gave her this corner of the dress must have wanted to tell her that "he" had already helped her solve this trouble.

Xia Chiwan's hands were clenched into fists, and his secret was known to others, which was not pleasant.

Judging from the fact that the man helped her solve this problem, it seems that the man has no ill will towards her.

"Let's go back." She had already seen the grand occasion after Xia Zixuan took over the Fat Fan Hall, and it was useless to continue to stay.

"Yes, miss." Hug Qin and pulled the stone heart and followed Xia Chiwan's side.

Xia Chiwan said lightly, "Forget about this matter, don't mention that man in the future, understand?" ”

"The slave understands." Shi Xin and Baoqin lowered their heads, Shi Xin understood more, but Baoqin was a little confused.

Baoqin knows that her status is not as good as Shi Xin, but as long as she keeps to herself, Miss will not be embarrassed by her.

Xia Zixuan has only been under the powder fat hall for three short days, and he has made a net profit of three thousand taels of silver, which makes Xia Zixuan smile.

Xia Zixuan roughly calculated, as long as it took a hundred days, he would be able to pay off all the money he owed.

Not only did Xia Furong have five more boxes of potpourri in her room, but even Qinghe, a little maid, also used a hundred taels of silver potpourri.

As for the other ladies in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xia Zixuan, of course, doesn't have such a good heart, and one person will give a box.