Chapter 37: Unraveling the Nine Chains
Contrary to Aunt Qiu's side, Xia Chiwan's side is quite relaxed.
Shi Xin rubbed the medicinal wine for Xia Chiwan wholeheartedly, with a smile on her face, "Miss, this time Aunt Qiu is a stone to shoot herself in the foot." ”
"yes." Xia Chiwan replied lazily, this night I went to the General's Mansion and entered the palace again.
Running back and forth, her body and bones are about to fall apart.
Fortunately, all the efforts were not in vain.
"Miss, will Aunt Qiu push someone out casually?" Baoqin looked at Xia Chiwan worriedly, and the movements of her hands did not stop, rubbing Xia Chiwan's other knee.
"She's not that stupid." Xia Chiwan shook her head, she really hoped that Aunt Qiu would do this.
If Aunt Qiu dared to fool her in front of her father, she dared to conclude that Aunt Qiu's family would definitely not be able to do it.
A concubine is in charge, and it is something that can't be put on the table.
If it weren't for Yun Qiuqin's family from the General's Mansion, and the deceased mother of the Prime Minister's Mansion was a half-sister, coupled with her strong support, how could Yun Qiuqin be qualified to be the family of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
In her previous life, she was coaxed by Qinghe, Xia Furong and Aunt Qiu, and took the initiative to put Aunt Qiu in the position of the head mother of the Prime Minister's Mansion, making Xia Furong and Xia Zixuan both serious concubines.
In this life, Xia Furong and Xia Zixuan hold the name of this concubine, don't think they can get ahead!
As long as Aunt Qiu takes back the power to be in charge, Aunt Qiu will not want to drug her food in the future.
Thinking of the prince's birthday banquet in front of him, Xia Chiwan squinted his eyes unhappily.
She knew that if she attended the prince's birthday banquet this time, then the name of the crown princess would definitely fall on her head.
It's just that with the experience of her previous life, and the example of her mother and father in front of her, Xia Chiwan is desperate for love, and she has no interest in getting married.
As for the crown princess of the hell, who loves to be whom, in short, she Xia Chiwan will never be one of the many women who are men!
"Everything?" Xia Chiwan retracted his legs.
Baoqin nodded hesitantly.
Xia Chiwan took off her clothes, and then stepped into the wooden barrel, soaking in the ice water There was still a prickly feeling in this May day.
Xia Chiwan pressed it on a acupoint in his left hand, the pores on his body opened widely, and the cold air entered his body.
After a while, Xia Chiwan's little face turned white.
Before Aunt Qiu could think of a solution, she immediately heard bad news, that is, Xia Chiwan suddenly became hot in the middle of the night, and her whole body was boiling with soup and falling into a coma.
Aunt Qiu was completely shocked by this news.
Xia Chiwan was obviously fine before, when was she not sick, but she was sick at this time, she was simply urging Aunt Qiu's life!
Sure enough, hearing that Xia Chiwan was seriously ill, Xia Boran was furious, and his dislike for Aunt Qiu intensified.
Aunt Qiu once again invited the doctors from all over Kyoto to the Prime Minister's Mansion to treat Xia Chiwan, and those supplements spared no effort to move them to Xia Chiwan's house, hoping that Xia Chiwan would get better as soon as possible. At least catch up with the prince's birthday banquet.
Before, Aunt Qiu wished that Xia Chiwan couldn't go, and as soon as the matter of the red tongue came out, Xia Chiwan had to go!
In the final analysis, Aunt Qiu in the previous life was able to hold on to Xia Chiwan so much and framed Xia Chiwan, Xia Boran didn't care because at that time, Xia Chiwan had already begun to hold Aunt Qiu and make Aunt Qiu the new hostess of the Prime Minister's Mansion.