Aunt Qiu looked at Xia Zixuan with eyes that hated iron but not steel.

"Before, you thought your eldest sister was stupid, so you made a move on Xia Chiwan so early. Do you think what you did yesterday will be able to hide it from Xia Chiwan's eyes? ”

Although Aunt Qiu was angry, she also had to admit a fact.

If they want to borrow the power of the Great General's Mansion, they can only rely on Xia Chiwan alone.

"What did you do, you didn't forget, Xia Chiwan forgot?"

Aunt Qiu doesn't know what to say about her children.

If Xia Chiwan is stupid, how these two people play tricks, Xia Chiwan naturally can't figure it out.

On the contrary, Xia Chiwan is very proficient, not only is he a grudge, but he also knows what it means to repay grievances directly!

"Aunt ......"

Xia Zixuan was in a hurry now, he thought that he would definitely be able to marry Xia Chiwan to Zhou Qiliang before the General's Mansion found out.

At that time, the wood has been completed, how can the General's Mansion be embarrassed to take the daughter of the Prime Minister back from her husband's house.

Without Xia Chiwan, the General's Mansion would always see them in a room.

To put it bluntly, Xia Zixuan was in a hurry to rely on the General's Mansion, so he was even more anxious and kicked Xia Chiwan out.

Xia Boran's attitude is very clear, Xia Zixuan knows that Xia Boran has no heart to cultivate him, and he is partial to him and weak.

But with the General's Mansion, there is no need to worry without the help of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The people in their courtyard want to straighten their backs and speak loudly, but the only reliance is not Xia Boran, the prime minister, but the general's mansion!

"Zixuan, it's you who cut off your own back road, what are you going to do in the future, think twice."

There was a hint of bitterness in Aunt Qiu's smile.

Obviously, she was still developing according to her plan before, and Xia Chiwan became closer and closer to the people in their courtyard.

The mistake is that on that day, Fu'er shouldn't have dragged Xia Chiwan to incense.

Otherwise, she must be Mrs. Xiangfu at this time, and Fu'er and Zixuan have also become serious concubines, so the trouble will naturally be reduced a lot.

In the prime minister's house, some people are happy and some are sad.

There are turbulent waves between the masters, and there is also a competition between those minions.

The more shrewd Xia Chiwan's methods are, the people in Aunt Qiu's room naturally don't have a good life, so even the servants want to find someone to be angry.

Of course, these angers finally gathered on Qinghe's body.

Qinghe cried at the cold moon day by day, knowing that today, she would not betray Miss when she died, and lived a life that was not as good as pigs and dogs.

"Sister Qinghe, what's wrong with you?"

Shi Xin and Baoqin took a large number of □□ to look at the green lotus, and they were all surprised to see the green lotus who was beautiful before, but now she was haggard like an old woman.

But in Shi Xin's heart, it's more about happiness.

Let you betray Miss, deserve!

Qinghe's tender white little hands became rough at this time, and the beautiful little face dried up.

That kind of clothes, which is worn by a second-class maid, is a third-class maid, and they don't bother to wear such dusty clothes.

"What are you guys going to do!"

Qinghe is very embarrassed and inferior, the little maid who was called and drunk by her that day, she now wants to look up to others!

"Miss remembered the affection that Sister Qinghe had been waiting for before, so let's send some good things to Sister Qinghe."

Shi Xin first took out a jar of balm, dug a lump, and smeared it on Qinghe's hand.

The little hands, which were rough before, suddenly turned a lot whiter!