Chapter 118 The Love of Beauty 3
Aunt Qiu looked at Xia Zixuan with hateful eyes.

"Before you thought your elder sister was stupid, so you attacked Xia Chiwan so early. Do you think that what you did yesterday can be hidden from Xia Chiwan's eyes?"

Although Aunt Qiu was angry, she 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, but Xia Chiwan forgot?"

Aunt Qiu didn't even know what to say about her sons and daughters.

If Xia Chiwan was stupid, Xia Chiwan would naturally not be able to figure out how these two played tricks.

Unfortunately, Xia Chi Wan is very smart, not only is she a vengeful, but also knows what it means to repay a grudge directly!
"Auntie..."

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

When the time comes, it will be a done deal, how can the General's Mansion have the nerve to bring the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion back from her husband's house.

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

To put it bluntly, Xia Zixuan was even more anxious to kick Xia Chiwan out just because he wanted to rely on the General's Mansion.

Xia Boran's attitude is very clear, Xia Zixuan knows that Xia Boran has no intention of nurturing him, but he is single and weak.

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

The people in their yard want to stand upright and speak loudly, the only reliance is not Xia Boran, the Prime Minister, but the General's Mansion!
"Zixuan, it was you who cut off your own escape path, what to do in the future, think twice before acting."

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

Obviously developing according to her plan before, Xia Chiwan is getting closer and closer to the people in their yard.

The mistake was that Fu'er shouldn't have dragged Xia Chiwan to offer incense that day.

Otherwise, she must be the wife of Xiangfu at this time, and Fu'er and Zixuan have become serious heirs, so the troubles will naturally be reduced a lot.

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

The dark waves are turbulent among the masters, and there are also rivalries among the slaves.

The more shrewd Xia Chiwan was, the people in Aunt Qiu's house would not have a good life, and even the slaves wanted to find someone to vent their anger on.

All this anger, of course, finally gathered on Qing He alone.

Qing He burst into tears every day facing the cold moon. If she had known today, she would not have betrayed the young lady when she died, and lived a life that was not as good as a pig or a dog.

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

Shi Xin and Bao Qin looked at Qing He with a lot of things, and they were surprised to see that Qing He, who used to be so delicate, was now as haggard as an old woman.

But in Shi Xin's heart, there was more happiness.

Let you betray Miss, you should!

Qinghe's tender white hands became extremely rough at this moment, and that pretty little face also shriveled up.

Those clothes are not what a second-class maid would wear, even a third-class maid would disdain to wear such dusty clothes.

"What are you doing here!"

Qing He is very embarrassed and inferior, the little maid who was called around by her back then, she actually wants to look up to her now!
"Miss is thinking of the kindness that Sister Qinghe served by her side before, so let us send some good things to Sister Qinghe."

Shi Xin first took out a jar of balm, dug out a lump, and rubbed it on Qing He's hands.

My little hands, which were rough before, became whiter all of a sudden!
(End of this chapter)

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