Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

Perhaps others would only think that what Bu Zhanfeng said just now was just a momentary amazement.

However, Xia Chiwan had already read his inner ambition from Bu Zhanfeng's words!

That's right, she is the daughter of the Xiangfu, not some insignificant daughter of a small family!

Bu Zhanfeng looked at Xia Chiwan sitting there quietly, as demure as a picture of a lady, and was amazed in his heart.

The hundreds of flowers blooming in the garden, under the impression of the woman, turned out to be worthless, and instead became the background of the woman.

The woman's jade-white face, sparkling eyes, and Gu Pan's bright smile are the most beautiful scenes in this garden.

Bu Zhanfeng sighed again, how can there be such a perfect woman in the world, if this woman is born in the first place, those who want to marry her may all fight for their heads.

But precisely because this daughter of the Xiangfu is just a concubine, it's fine for him to take it as a concubine, and it's fine if he marries a serious wife.

But Bu Zhanfeng also knew that he was only a commoner scholar at most, how could he have this ability, even a concubine would not be able to marry a daughter of the prime minister's mansion as his wife.

But it doesn't matter, after Qiu Wei, he will definitely have this chance!

A little Hansheng, so frivolous, thinks that the concubine of Xiangfu is only fit to be his concubine. If Xia Chiwan knew Bu Zhanfeng's state of mind at this time, she would definitely laugh at her.

Something out of control!

"Second sister is here too." Seeing that Xia Chiwan was also in the garden, Xia Zixuan greeted Xia Chiwan indifferently.

At such a critical moment, Xia Zixuan and Xia Furong are the only ones who are getting happier day by day.

The number of people who died from smallpox this time was very small so far, the fewer people died, the greater the credit for Xia Zixuan and Xia Furong.

Because of this, in Xia Furong's courtyard, the imperial doctor from the palace was waiting every day.

And Xia Boran is also more and more concerned about Xia Zixuan, as if he has cultivated Xia Zixuan as the future heir of the Xiangfu.

It can be said that not only in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but also in the entire capital city, the one who has achieved the most limelight is not this year's flamboyant talent, but Xia Zixuan.

That's why Xia Zixuan took these Qiuwei scholars home today in arrogance, as if he had forgotten who he was.

"So sister Shu is here too." Facing the complacent Xia Zixuan and Xia Furong who were already getting close, Xia Chiwan just returned a faint smile.

"Sister Shu?" Everyone was taken aback when they heard Xia Chiwan address Xia Furong.

Brother Zixuan and Xia Daqian, aren't they descendants?

Xia Zixuan's face froze, and Xia Furong's expression became even uglier, as if Xia Chiwan had taken off his clothes to show the public the embarrassment.

"My concubine's arm hasn't healed yet, so she should rest more in the room. Otherwise, Dad should be worried again."

After Xia Chiwan dismantled Xia Zixuan and Xia Furong's stage, she didn't want to hang out with these people anymore, and left with her maid.

Xia Zixuan narrowed his eyes, stared at Xia Chiwan's background, and smiled coldly.

Bu Zhanfeng lowered his head slightly, no one knew what Bu Zhanfeng was thinking at this moment.

As the saying goes, the higher you climb, the harder you fall.

Everyone in the court felt that the biggest contributor to the smallpox incident this time was none other than Xia Zixuan. Who knows, soon, there would be quite a disturbance in the capital, and even in the entire Great Zhou Kingdom.

This turmoil almost made Xia Zixuan lose his foothold in the capital!