Yun Qiuqin let out a long sigh, sadly and charitantly touched the top of Xia Furong's head, but a pair of beautiful apricot eyes flashed with a chilling glow.

"For your father, the prime minister and him are the most important thing. Now, Xia Chiwan is useful to him, and of course he is partial to Xia Chiwan. ”

Yun Qiuqin also felt aggrieved for her daughter, and felt that Xia Furong should not suffer such a crime.

If you want to blame, you can only blame Xia Chiwan for being too fine, and her luck is too good.

Whether it was Sun Jianxing and Xia Furong's plan, or her plan, none of them succeeded!

"If I can be the position of the prime minister's housewife, you won't have to suffer today."

Yun Qiuqin hated, what considerations did Xia Boran have in his heart, why he refused to delve into this matter, Yun Qiuqin understood it in his heart.

It's nothing more than because her Fu'er is just a concubine.

As a concubine, Fu'er has lost face, so as the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she must not follow in Fu'er's footsteps and cause a scandal.

Thus, her Fu'er was sacrificed.

Thinking of this, Yun Qiuqin hated to kill Xia Chiwan.

In fact, back then, when Yun Qiandu gave birth to Xia Chiwan, Yun Qiuqin didn't have this idea.

What Yun Qiuqin thought was that when a woman gave birth to a child, it was equivalent to walking in the ghost gate.

If something happened to Yun Qiandu at that time, it would not be impossible for her to leave with her unlucky child.

Regardless of whether Yun Qiandu gives birth to a boy or a girl, Yun Qiuqin can't tolerate it.

Because the children born to Yun Qiandu, both men and women, will be pressed on her daughter's head.

However, at that time, Yun Qiuqin really couldn't intervene.

Because when Yun Qiandu was about to give birth, the General's Mansion directly sent someone to take Yun Qiandu back to the General's Mansion until Xia Chiwan's birth.

Thinking of this, Yun Qiuqin hated it so much that her teeth itched.

If it weren't for the nosy affairs of the Great General's Mansion back then, whether it was Yun Qiandu or Xia Chiwan, a little slut, he would have died a long time ago!

"Mother, does my daughter really want to marry Bu Zhanfeng?"

What you can't get, it's always the best.

Xia Furong still had proud capital before, looking forward to Yun Qiuqin becoming the mother of the Prime Minister's Mansion, her status will improve, and when the time comes, her husband will be all her choice.

But now it's different, Xia Furong understands that now she can't make her own decisions about many things.

Therefore, Xia Furong finally saw Sun Jianxing's goodness, and she wanted to be the little marquis's wife wholeheartedly.

Xia Furong had an awkward quarrel before, she didn't look down on Sun Jianxing, she played ambiguously with Bu Zhanfeng, and even wanted to snatch Bu Zhanfeng away.

That's also because she thought Xia Chiwan was interested in Bu Zhanfeng.

But now, Bu Zhanfeng is already her fiancé, and today, she can't even find a trace of anger, jealousy and hatred on Xia Chiwan's face.

Xia Chiwan, who was as plain as water, didn't seem to have the slightest feeling for her engagement with Bu Zhanfeng.

Seeing Xia Chiwan like this, Xia Furong immediately suspected, did Xia Chiwan really mean to Bu Zhanfeng?

A man that even Xia Chiwan can't look down on, she Xia Furong, how can she want it!

"Don't worry, with him being a poor scholar, he can be worthy of you?"

When Yun Qiuqin heard Xia Furong mention Bu Zhanfeng, she snorted coldly with disdain.

"You don't have to worry about this matter, my mother has her own opinions. When the time comes, the husband you will marry will be one of the best in Kyoto. ”

Yun Qiuqin didn't say dead.