Maybe the people next to him will only think that Bu Zhanfeng's words just now are just a moment of amazement.

Xia Chiwan had already read his inner ambition from Bu Zhanfeng's words!

That's right, she is the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, not some insignificant, the daughter of a small family!

Bu Zhanfeng looked at Xia Chiwan, who was sitting there quietly, as demure as a picture of a lady, and admired it in his heart.

The flowers blooming in the garden, under the imprint of this woman, are not even attractive, but have become the background of the woman.

The woman's jade-white face, sparkling eyes, and smiling smile are the most beautiful scenes in this garden.

Bu Zhanfeng sighed again, how can there be such a perfect woman in the world, if this woman is a descendant, I am afraid that the people who want to marry her will break their heads.

But because this prime minister's daughter is just a concubine, he will be accepted as a concubine, if he marries a serious wife, forget it.

However, Bu Zhanfeng also knows that he is now at most a scholar in cloth, how can he have this ability, it is impossible to marry the daughter of the Prime Minister as a wife, even a concubine.

But it doesn't matter, after staying in Qiuqiu, he will definitely have this opportunity!

Xiao Xiaojie Hansheng, so frivolous, actually felt that the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion was only worthy of being his concubine, if Xia Chiwan knew Bu Zhanfeng's psychology at this time, she would definitely laugh.

The thing that is not self-sufficient!

"The second sister is also here." Xia Zixuan saw that Xia Chiwan was also in the garden, and said hello to Xia Chiwan without much care.

At such a critical moment when smallpox was being havoc, only Xia Zixuan and Xia Furong were becoming more and more proud day by day.

The number of people who died from smallpox this time is still very small, and the fewer people who die, the greater the credit for Xia Zixuan and Xia Furong.

Because of this, in Xia Furong's courtyard, it is the imperial doctor in the palace who waits every day.

And Xia Boran also cared more and more about Xia Zixuan, as if he had cultivated Xia Zixuan as the future heir of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

It can be said that not only in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but in the entire Kyoto City, the most popular person is not the merry genius who should be in the industry this year, but Xia Zixuan.

That's why today Xia Zixuan arrogantly took these Qiu scholars home, as if he had forgotten what his identity was.

"It turns out that Sister Shu is also here." Facing Xia Zixuan and Xia Furong, who were already close to Dese, Xia Chiwan just replied with a faint smile.

"Sister Shu?" When everyone heard Xia Chiwan's name for Xia Furong, they were all stunned.

Brother Zixuan and Xia Daqianjin, aren't they concubines?

Xia Zixuan's face stiffened, and Xia Furong's face became even more ugly, and there was a sense of embarrassment that Xia Chiwan had taken off her clothes to show the public.

"Sister Shu's arm hasn't healed yet, so she should rest more in the room. Otherwise, Daddy should be worried again. ”

After Xia Chiwan dismantled Xia Zixuan and Xia Furong's stage, she was unwilling to rub shoulders with these people anymore, so she left with her maid.

Xia Zixuan narrowed his eyes, stared at Xia Chiwan's background, and smiled coldly.

Bu Zhanfeng lowered his head slightly, no one knew what Bu Zhanfeng was thinking at this time.

As the saying goes, the higher you climb, the harder you fall.

Everyone in the DPRK and China felt that the biggest contributor to this smallpox incident was none other than Xia Zixuan, who knows, soon, Kyoto, and even the entire Great Zhou Kingdom, set off a lot of turmoil.

This turmoil almost caused Xia Zixuan to have no place in Kyoto!