Aunt Qiu looked at Xia Zixuan with eyes that hated the iron.
"Before, you thought your eldest sister was stupid for taking action against Xia Chiwan so early. Do you think what you did yesterday could 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 General's Mansion, they can only rely on Xia Chiwan.
"What did you do? You haven't forgotten it, but Xia Chiwan has forgotten it?"
Aunt Qiu didn't even know what to say about her children.
If Xia Chiwan is stupid, Xia Chiwan will naturally not be able to figure out how these two people play tricks.
However, Xia Chiwan is very clever. Not only is he a vengeful person, but he also knows what it means to retaliate directly!
"Aunt..."
Xia Zixuan was now anxious. He originally thought that he would be able to marry Xia Chiwan to Zhou Qiliang before the General's Mansion found out.
When the time comes, everything is done. How can the General's Palace have the nerve to take the Prime Minister's daughter back from her husband's house?
Without Xia Chiwan, there will always be a room of them in the General's Mansion.
To put it bluntly, Xia Zixuan was anxious to rely on the General's Mansion, so he became even more anxious and kicked Xia Chiwan out.
Xia Boran's attitude was very clear. Xia Zixuan knew that Xia Boran had no intention of cultivating him, but he was alone and weak.
But with the General's Mansion, there is no need to worry even without the help of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
If people in this courtyard want to straighten their backs and speak loudly, their only support is not Xia Boran, the Prime Minister, but the General's Mansion!
"Zixuan, it's you who cut off your own escape. Think carefully about what you're going to do in the future."
There was a hint of bitterness in Aunt Qiu's smile.
It was obvious that things were developing according to her plan before, and Xia Chiwan was getting closer and closer to the people in their compound.
The mistake was that Fu'er shouldn't have dragged Xia Chiwan to burn incense that day.
Otherwise, she must be the wife of the prime minister at this time, and Fu'er and Zixuan have become serious legitimate children, so the trouble will naturally be reduced a lot.
In the Prime Minister's Mansion, some people are happy and some are sad.
There are turbulent conflicts among the masters, and there are also rivalries among the slaves.
The more shrewd Xia Chiwan's methods became, the more people in Aunt Qiu's room naturally had a hard time, and even the servants wanted to find someone to vent their anger on.
Of course, all this anger was focused on Qing He alone.
Qinghe sheds tears every day facing the cold moon. If she had known what happened, she would never have betrayed the young lady and lived a life as bad as a pig or a dog.
"Sister Qinghe, what's wrong with you?"
Shi Xin and Bao Qin brought a lot of things to look at Qing He. They were both surprised when they saw that Qing He, who used to be so handsome, was now as haggard as an old woman.
But in Shi Xin's heart, she was more happy.
It's okay for you to betray the lady!
Qinghe's tender white hands became extremely rough at this time, and even her beautiful little face shriveled up.
That outfit is not something that a second-class maid would wear. Not even a third-class maid would even bother to wear such dusty clothes.
"What are you doing here!"
Qing He was very embarrassed and had low self-esteem. The little maid whom she had ordered around back then, she now actually looked up to her!
"Miss Qinghe was thinking of the kindness that Sister Qinghe used to serve by her side, so she asked us to send some good things to Sister Qinghe."
Shi Xin first took out a jar of ointment, scooped out a lump, and applied it on Qing He's hands.
My little hands, which were rough before, suddenly became much whiter!