After listening to Xia Boran's words, her aunt took another look at Xia Chiwan, but found no strange color on Xia Chiwan's face. Then she nodded, and the old woman next to her gave Xia Chiwan a box.
After taking the box, Xia Chiwan thanked her aunt, and then stood quietly aside, watching her nose and heart, staying calm and decent.
After introducing Xia Chiwan, the concubines and concubines came forward one by one to acknowledge their aunt.
"But there's another girl who's not here?"
After Xia Boran became prime minister and achieved some success, my aunt rarely came to the prime minister's house.
After all, she had just lost her son at that time and had a young grandson, so she naturally returned to live in the Marquis's mansion.
However, my aunt knew exactly what was going on with Xia Boran.
So after these first-laws and concubines came out once, my aunt immediately asked in a cold voice, "There is another concubine."
Aunt Qiu was about to explain, but Xia Chiwan jumped in front of Aunt Qiu and spoke.
Xia Chiwan looked guilty.
"Auntie, please don't blame concubine. It's Wan'er's fault. Princess Jing personally made Wan'er the flower girl of this year. Today, concubine will accompany Wan'er to thank Princess Jing. Who knows, what will happen when she comes back?
Something went wrong. Both Wan'er and the concubine saw a madman being hacked to death by the princess's guards. The concubine was so frightened that she couldn't get up."
Xia Chiwan knelt down to her aunt.
"If my concubine displeases my aunt, if she wants to blame me, let me blame Wan'er."
"That's it. Get up. Look at this little face. He's pale with fright. It's time to order the people below to make some calming tea."
After knowing the whole story, although my aunt nodded, her expression was not very good.
No matter how close she is, just because of her status as aunt, as long as Xia Furong is not dead, she should get up and salute her.
Not to mention, Xia Furong saw the blood curtain, but didn't Xia Chiwan also see it?
Fortunately, Xia Chiwan is still two months younger than Xia Furong. Unexpectedly, Xia Furong is so incompetent that she can't even compare to her own sister.
The aunt immediately felt that Xia Furong was too delicate and did not take her aunt seriously.
Thinking of Xia Furong's status as a concubine, her aunt wrinkled her nose in disgust.
Seeing that her aunt did not blame herself, Xia Chiwan knew that her previous analysis was correct.
Compared with Xia Boran, perhaps the aunt in front of me is more fair.
Aunt Qiu's expression changed drastically. She had tried so hard to get her aunt to come, not to make Xia Chiwan's wedding dress.
"Although the eldest lady is unwell, she was very happy when she heard that Mrs. Marquis Lao Hou was coming. She must get up to see Mrs. Marquis Lao Hou. Maybe she was too slow. Rose, go and see where the eldest miss is. Don't do it.
I stumbled halfway."
Aunt Qiu quickly tried to restore Xia Furong's impression in front of her aunt.
Originally, Aunt Qiu deliberately refused to let Xia Furong come because she was hoping that she would ask her why.
At that time, Aunt Qiu can put all the blame on Xia Chiwan and say that Xia Chiwan is frivolous.
A dignified daughter of the Prime Minister would do something as indecent as lifting the curtain while riding in a carriage.
What Aunt Qiu didn't expect was that her aunt was not Xia Boran, so her heart was naturally not as biased as Xia Boran's, and her eyes were fixed on Xia Chiwan.
Not to mention, Xia Chiwan took the initiative to admit his mistake and had a good attitude.
"Who are you?"
After listening to Aunt Qiu's words, the aunt's face became even more ugly.