"Third sister, don't be angry, a few days ago, I got a good object from Aunt Qiu. I'm not very good at this thing, why don't I give it to my third sister as an atonement for today's sins? ”

As soon as Xia Chiwan's words changed, he mentioned that he wanted to send Xia Moling something to apologize.

Aunt Qiu's temples jumped, and she was in pain.

After Xia Chiwan received the musk, she had been quite calm, neither looking for Xiangye nor Mrs. Houye.

Aunt Qiu originally thought that this matter would be over, Xia Chiwan only knew the preciousness of musk, and really didn't know anything about the harm of musk.

Unexpectedly, today, Xia Chiwan actually said this again.

Aunt Qiu raised her head and looked at Xia Chiwan with a look, as if she wanted to find out whether Xia Chiwan's move was intentional or unintentional.

"What is it?"

As soon as he heard that Xia Chiwan was going to send something to himself, Xia Moling suddenly became interested.

Aunt Zheng's background is not high enough, and she is an aunt, so it is natural that Xia Moling, a concubine, does not have many good things.

Xia Chiwan either doesn't make a move, but whatever Xia Chiwan sends out, there is nothing worthless.

It is said that sons should be poor and daughters should be rich.

The reason why the daughter wants to be rich is that she is afraid that her daughter's family will forget herself because of her shallow skin and eyes, and for the sake of immediate interests.

There is no doubt that Xia Moling, raised by Aunt Zheng, is the type with shallow eyelids.

As soon as he heard that Xia Chiwan was going to send something, Xia Moling immediately became overjoyed, and he couldn't help but be angry.

Seeing Xia Moling's unpleasant appearance, the old lady closed her eyes.

With such a heart, Xia Moling is absolutely "unsellable at a good price" in the eyes of the old marquis.

"Look at the third sister in a hurry, don't worry, it's not a good thing, and I can't send you sister."

Xia Chiwan smiled, she was originally looking for a reason to take out the musk.

Unexpectedly, she was dozing off, and Xia Moring brought a pillow.

"Shixin, don't bring the things over yet."

Xia Chiwan deliberately told the old lady to talk about this matter, how could she avoid the eyes of the old lady and hand over the things to Xia Moling in private.

Aunt Qiu's face changed, and she didn't want Xia Chiwan to take the piece of musk in front of the old marquis.

Although Aunt Qiu had thought of the reason, the situation in front of her was completely different from what she had preset.

The private use of that piece of musk can be hidden from Xia Chiwan, from Xiangye, and Aunt Qiu knows that she can't hide it from the old marquis and his wife.

The concubine that the old marquis likes is also once pregnant with the old marquis's child.

But in the end, the child was not born, and it died after a few months in the womb.

How exactly did this fall, who can say clearly.

Aunt Qiu only knew that the selfishness of the back house, how could such a powerful woman as Mrs. Hou not understand.

But Xia Chiwan didn't say that she gave her this musk to harm her.

Therefore, the reason that Aunt Qiu thought of before is not used at all now.

What the old lady took the initiative to suspect was very different from what Xia Chiwan suspected when she complained.

Xia Furong, who was standing beside Aunt Qiu, was the first to feel Aunt Qiu's mood swings.

Seeing that Aunt Qiu's face was not very good, she thought again, how could Aunt Qiu give Xia Chiwan good things for no reason.

Xia Furong thought about it for a while, and then remembered that not long ago, Aunt Qiu said that she was going to deal with Xia Chiwan.