As soon as Aunt Qiu's words came out, a touch of embarrassment flashed on Xia Furong's face, dodging Aunt Qiu's gaze.

"What does Auntie mean by this, Fu'er doesn't understand."

Xia Furong didn't turn her head, she didn't want to look at Aunt Qiu, and she didn't want Aunt Qiu to see the unwillingness in her eyes.

Seeing Xia Furong like this, Aunt Qiu regretted it in her heart.

"If I knew this, my aunt shouldn't have let you know about it in the first place."

As far as Sun Jianxing's identity is concerned, how can Xia Furong see that it is not him.

"Auntie, if you hide this from your daughter, so that your daughter will know about it in the end, your daughter will hate you."

Xia Furong was anxious and hurriedly said.

"Fu'er, he's the little marquis! It is common for a man to have three wives and four concubines, not to mention that there is no woman with a serious status by his side. ”

Aunt Qiu felt that she had cultivated Xia Furong too strongly.

The current Xia Furong is the woman who once married the Seventh Prince and had ups and downs in her life, knowing how to avoid her edge and learn to tolerate.

Now Xia Furong is weak and weak, with scars on her forehead, but her heart is still arrogant.

After all, the hand is just weak, and no one can see it if you don't lift heavy objects.

She is a daughter-in-law, a husband who will marry in the future, and she will also be a high-ranking official, destined to be rich and noble for a lifetime, and this heavy work will not fall on her head in the first place.

Therefore, Xia Furong, who injured her hand for the first time, will still be angry, but after a long time, she will find that in fact, the hand handicap does not have a particularly big impact on her life.

Whether her hands are crippled or not, Xia Furong can't even tell the difference.

As for the scar on her forehead, it is still an unsolvable knot for Xia Furong.

The position of the injury is coincidental enough, and it is on the upper side, because of the influence of potpourri, it becomes hideous.

But I was pressed by the heavy Liuhai, and I couldn't see anything.

On the day of the Hundred Flowers Poetry Awards, there was an accident later, but at the beginning, among all the people present, including the prince, which man was not fascinated by her dance in the allure at that time.

In this way, Xia Furong's body obviously has two shortcomings, but Xia Furong's sense of self is superior and ruthless, and picking men is even more refined.

"Auntie, Sun Jianxing has no other women, my daughter doesn't care. The daughter just couldn't bear it, Sun Jianxing actually made trouble before his daughter and married a peasant girl! ”

Speaking of this, Xia Furong was indignant.

The reason why Xia Furong was able to use the plan of wanting to catch and indulge was of course not a random bet, but an investigation.

Aunt Qiu didn't know how Mrs. Old Hou taught the little Hou Ye on weekdays, which made the little Hou Ye so ignorant.

After all, the little marquis is at the age of falling in love, and the famous lady did not look at it, but fell in love with a beautiful peasant girl.

The little marquis is making trouble, he has to marry a peasant girl, and he feels that between himself and the peasant girl, that is true love.

Of course, can the old marquis look down on a powerless peasant girl and be her granddaughter-in-law?

Impossible!

This peasant girl naturally became a passer-by in the life of the little marquis, but it was precisely because of the appearance of this peasant girl that Aunt Qiu finally figured out what kind of woman Sun Jianxing liked.

Aunt Qiu inquired clearly about the way the peasant girl and Sun Jianxing got along, and asked Xia Furong to follow suit when she turned around.