Chapter 492 - Money Can't Be Spent 2
It is said that if you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates.
This time, she really wants to thank Xia Furong for her success, and Yun Qiuqin has to mourn for half a cup of tea for a daughter like Xia Furong.
"Can the stone be protruded, where did the person who contacted Yun Qiuqin go, and what is the bottom line?"
"Back to Miss's words, I heard the stone say that after the man came into contact with the Autumn Clan, he did not stay near Bessho, but returned directly to Kyoto City."
Hearing Shi Xin's words, Xia Chiwan was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and looked at Shi Xin.
"Back to Kyoto City?"
Xia Chiwan blinked inexplicably, shouldn't that slave obediently stay near Beizhuang and wait for Yun Qiuqin at any time? Just went straight back to Kyoto City, was that afraid of being discovered about their relationship?
Xia Chiwan smiled, it seemed that compared to her enemies, her temperament was really endurable.
Life again, Xia Chiwan wants to protect the General's Mansion, the goal is too big, the project is huge, Xia Chiwan has never hoped for this goal, he can achieve it quickly.
Yun Qiuqin's small movements, Xia Chiwan was ready to wait for one or two months.
As for the hidden forces behind Yun Qiuqin, Xia Chiwan is ready to spend half a year digging it out.
Yun Qiuqin is a scheming person, if he has a silver ticket in his hand, where is he willing to really guard the Prime Minister's Mansion, he will definitely run his own private property.
Even if she was searched by her father and Mrs. Hou last time, Xia Chiwan still felt that Yun Qiuqin still had a hand.
After all, in the previous life, even the old marquis and his wife were defeated by Yun Qiuqin's subordinates, and in the end, they had to live by looking at the faces of Yun Qiuqin and Xia Furong.
For this reason, to really catch the black hand behind Yun Qiuqin, Xia Chiwan really took two years.
Unexpectedly, Xia Chiwan also tasted the taste of the big pie falling from the world.
"Yes, when the man returned to Kyoto, he met a young man. Shi remembered the appearance of that person, and inquired carefully, saying that the little guy was a young man from Jinxia Pavilion! ”
Shi Xin's words made Xia Chiwan's willow eyebrows frown slightly.
"It's Jin, Xia, and Pavilion again!"
Speaking of the three words of Jinxia Pavilion, Xia Chiwan's tone was full of coldness.
Originally, Jinxia Pavilion helped Yun Qiuqin find a few special brocades to frame her and Xia Moling, she thought it was just a simple Yun Qiuqin who bought off the shopkeeper of Jinxia Pavilion.
But today, it seems that the relationship between Yun Qiuqin and that Jinxia Pavilion is not simple.
It seems that she has to check what kind of place this Jinxia Pavilion is.
Xia Chi Wanyu's white fingers lightly tapped on the mahogany table, and then wrote a letter and asked the little servant to send it to the Seventh Prince.
After writing the letter, Xia Chiwan took the daily ginseng soup and went to find Xia Boran.
"Daddy."
Seeing that Xia Boran's face was not very good, Xia Chiwan knew that Xia Boran was worried about Sun Jianxing's affairs.
After the incident, Xia Boran returned home, and first found the scholar next to Sun Jianxing, where Sun Jianxing was.
The scholar had already talked to his little marquis, and replied directly that his little marquis was uncomfortable, and he had already drunk the medicine prescribed by the doctor and rested in the house.
The scholar was not worried about Xia Boran going in to see Sun Jianxing, because Sun Jianxing's bed was lying with people.
After listening to the scholar's words, Xia Boran sneered, and not only entered Sun Jianxing's room, but also opened the tent.
Seeing this situation, the little scholar immediately became anxious.