"Dad, can Wan'er ask Dad to give these two flowers to Wan'er?"

Xia Chiwan guessed the problem because of the study of "Baicao Collection".

But for these two pots of flowers, Xia Chiwan is also very interested and wants to study them.

Mama Yu's eyes rolled and said:

"This flower will be handed over to the second lady to deal with, I believe that the county lord's wife will definitely feel safe."

Although these two pots of flowers were personally selected by the Lord of Chuyun himself.

But Mama Yu, who was cautious, didn't think that the appearance of these two pots of flowers and the popularity of the county lord of Chuyun were just simple coincidences.

You need to know that there are so many coincidences in the world, especially in the back house, where there are many women.

"In that case, Wan'er, you have to put away the flowers carefully, don't hurt the others."

Mama Yu spoke, and Xia Boran had no reason to stop.

Originally, what Xia Boran wanted to say was not to hurt the other aunts in the house by mistake.

But when I thought about it, Yun Qiuqin had already given the aunt in the house the medicine to kill the child and sterilize the pregnancy, so these two pots of flowers, in addition to having an impact on the lord of Chuyun, others smelled more, but it was beneficial.

Substances that invigorate blood circulation and dispel blood stasis are generally more harmful to pregnant women.

Hearing the soft call of the county lord of Chuyun, Mama Yu hurriedly ran to the back room, and then listened to the explanation of the county lord of Chuyun.

Mama Yu nodded, letting the county lord of Chuyun rest in peace:

"Don't worry, the old slave knows."

Seeing Mama Yu come out, the worried look on Xia Boran's face was very obvious:

"Did the county lord say anything?"

"The county lord said that the prime minister has worked hard for the country and the people. Today's matter is better to be handled by the second lady. But the second lady found out the truth and reported to the Xiangye, which also saved the Xiangye from being too tired. ”

The meaning of the county lord of Chuyun, this matter is investigated by Xia Chi Wan.

However, Xia Boran's attitude must be clear, he must definitely support Xia Chiwan, and no one can obstruct Xia Chiwan.

Xia Boran nodded:

"It's still the county lord who thinks about it, so it's very good."

The two pots of flowers were handed over to Xia Chiwan to deal with, and the florist of the Xiangfu was quickly caught by the little girl.

The gardener was obviously frightened, and looked at Xia Boran and Xia Chiwan with trepidation.

"Slaves, see Xiangye and Second Miss."

The county lord of Chuyun handed over this matter to Xia Chiwan, and naturally Xia Chiwan came to ask about it.

However, before asking, Xia Chiwan still respectfully saluted Xia Boran, and after Xia Boran nodded, Xia Chiwan could ask.

Xia Moling saw it and couldn't help but purse her mouth, fortunately, she didn't say anything stupid.

This kind of feeling of being valued and becoming a real ruler is what Shamorling longs for.

Xia Moling also wanted to taste the pleasure of having Xia Boran, the grandfather, to support him, and all the minions looked up to her and let her slaughter.

Although the life of a slave is cheap, he can be beaten and scolded by his master, even if he dies, it is nothing.

In fact, the daughter of a famous family in Beijing occasionally punished her servants and slaves for the sake of a virtuous name abroad.

Actually killing a minion usually happens very rarely.

Seeing that the people next to him were all trembling and looking at Xia Chiwan, as if Xia Chiwan was a soul-hooking killing god, Xia Moling was still envious in his heart.

"You raised this flower? You need to think about it before you can answer. ”

Xia Chiwan pointed to the two pots of flowers at the door and asked the gardener.

The gardener wiped his sweat, his body trembled, and looked at the flower again.