Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

Seeing that these scholars are quite interesting, Xia Boran nodded with satisfaction in his heart.

If you don't even have this bit of vision, this year's Gongsheng is really worthless.

"It's getting late, and it's inconvenient for the Xiangfu to stay with you for a long time. It's just the matter of the Xiangfu, and I don't like to be talked about by outsiders. I hope you can understand."

Xia Chiwan quickly saluted those young talents.

"The Prime Minister's Mansion has a little bit of courtesy, I hope all the young masters will not be disgusted."

Xia Chiwan gave the butler a wink, and the butler left quickly to prepare the small gift Xia Chiwan said.

Today's ugliness must be a big deal, so these scholars must be shut up.

Guan held some purses in his hand, and then handed them to the young masters one by one.

Xia Chiwan continued.

"These are things randomly sewed by the maids in the house. Don't feel shabby, gentlemen, but they are also practical things."

Those scholars are holding small fragrant purses, so they naturally know that there must be something hidden in the purses.

No one is a fool, they didn't dare to respond to Zhou Qiliang's words before, and now they certainly don't dare to take the matter of the Prime Minister's house seriously.

"Second Miss, please rest assured."

Everyone understands that since Xia Chiwan came up with this incident, it is also the same as Xia Boran's intention.

Therefore, everyone made it clear to Xia Chiwan that they would not talk nonsense, and then bid farewell to Xia Zixuan.

However, when those people left, they all secretly warned themselves.

In this prime minister's mansion, Xia Zixuan is just a concubine and cannot have sex with him.

Xia Furong was dumbstruck, kneeling with absent-minded eyes, and suddenly, as if remembering something, she glared angrily at Xia Chiwan.

"Why did you let them leave? Are you guilty?"

Xia Furong looked at Xia Boran.

"Father, my daughter really doesn't have one. My daughter has always followed the rules, how could she do such a rebellious thing. My daughter doesn't know this Young Master Zhou at all. As for those letters, my daughter really doesn't know how they appeared in her room!"

Xia Furong burst into tears, unwilling to let her life be ruined by Zhou Qiliang.

"Father, ask her, if she really has nothing to do with this Young Master Zhou, why did she and Young Master Zhou meet in this corridor?"

Xia Furong pointed at Xia Chiwan and asked sharply.

"Lonely men and widows, melon fields and plums, doesn't she even understand the reason why men and women avoid leisure?!"

"Presumptuous, she is your second sister!"

Hearing Xia Furong yelling "she, she, she", Xia Boran frowned, thinking in his heart, Fu'er is really not sensible enough.

Compared with Xia Chiwan's behavior of cleaning up the mess, Xia Furong's yelling just now is like a dog forced into a poor alley, doing its last struggle.

"Father, what Eldest Sister said is not without reason."

Xia Zixuan never mentioned the matter of helping Zhou Qiliang and those letters, and only talked about the cause of this incident, which was Xia Chiwan's fault.

Xia Chiwan opened her mouth and was about to speak, but someone spoke for Xia Chiwan.

Zhou Xuanchu shook his head and sighed, "I just think that Miss Xia's method of preventing and treating smallpox is very clever, so I want to ask for advice, but I don't want to cause such a misunderstanding. First, Mr. Xia seems to regard you as transparent."

Xia Chiwan's eyes flickered, she changed her original intention, and followed Zhou Xuanchu's words to climb down.

"The Seventh Prince is indeed very interested in his daughter's method of preventing smallpox, who knows that the son of the Zhou family will follow him."