Seeing how unwilling his second concubine was, Xia Boran narrowed his eyes and looked at Xia Chiwan.
"Wan'er, what do you think of today's events?"
Xia Chiwan smiled. It was not her turn to take the lead in this kind of thing. If she was really strong, she would not only be squeezed out by Aunt Qiu and Aunt Zheng at the same time.
Even Xia Boran, her father, didn't like her in his heart.
"Today's incident was indeed just an accident. My concubine was clever and made some fragrant clothes to attract butterflies and bees. However, my third sister was also aggrieved today."
Xia Chiwan was very calm and showed no favoritism at all.
"As for what I said, I must be wrong. Because the fifteenth prince was around, I couldn't step forward to help my concubine and third sister."
"The fifteenth prince is also here today?!"
As soon as he heard about the fifteenth prince, Xia Boran's attention was attracted.
The fifteenth prince is the favorite son of the Holy Emperor. He has a somewhat bad temper and will not easily make friends with anyone.
Even at such a young age, if anyone offends the eyes of the fifteenth prince, they will die or lose their skin.
"Yes, the fifteenth prince was beside Wan'er when the accident happened. Wan'er failed to help his concubine and third sister at that time, please punish me."
Xia Chiwan took a breath and knelt down to Xia Boran.
In response, Xia Chiwan's eyes were sore.
On the surface, there was nothing wrong with her, but this kneeling was unavoidable, so she was left alone.
But no matter what, Xia Boran is her biological father.
So this kneeling is not unfair.
"Wan'er, wake up. I can't blame you for this. You did the right thing."
Hearing that the fifteenth prince was by Xia Chiwan's side, Xia Boran also complained that Xia Chiwan was too cold-looking and did not help Xia Furong chase away the bees, let alone rescue Xia Moring in time.
By this moment, all those emotions had disappeared.
Compared with the fifteenth prince, his two daughters are nothing.
If the fifteenth prince were harmed by Wan'er's side, it would affect the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Wan'er, although the previous incident was a bit unpleasant, you must understand the principle of both prosperity and loss."
Xia Boran suddenly started beating Xia Chiwan in front of Aunt Qiu and Aunt Zheng.
"Fu'er is your concubine, and Mo Ling is your concubine. Only when they are well can you be well. You are all of the same blood, so helping each other is the greatest blessing in this life for dad."
Xia Chiwan lowered his head slightly, as if listening to Xia Boran's teachings very carefully.
"Occasionally, your concubine and concubine are a little willful and don't do things as well as you do. They are both sisters, and you are the only direct descendant of the prime minister's house. You should be more pregnant and be more tolerant."
Xia Boran shook his head, as if he had a lot of thoughts that no one could understand.
I even lamented that Xia Chiwan was ignorant and didn't know how to share the worries of his father.
"Among my many children, you are the only one who makes me worry the most. I hope Wan'er can continue like this. You are the only direct descendant of the Prime Minister's Mansion. The future of the Prime Minister's Mansion needs you, Wan'er."
Xia Chiwan, who lowered his head, felt that his ears were particularly prickly.
Just because she is a direct descendant, regardless of whether she is older sister or younger sister, she should give in to each other?
Children like Xia Furong and Xia Moring got into trouble, should she wipe their butts?
Faced with Xia Boran's biased words, Xia Chiwan raised her little face, smiled and nodded.