Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

As soon as Aunt Qiu's words came out, a look of embarrassment flashed across Xia Furong's face, avoiding Aunt Qiu's gaze.

"What does Auntie mean by this, Fu'er doesn't understand."

Xia Furong don't turn her head, she doesn't want to look at Aunt Qiu, let alone let Aunt Qiu see the unwillingness in her eyes.

Seeing Xia Furong like this, Aunt Qiu felt very regretful.

"If I knew this earlier, my aunt shouldn't have let you know about it."

As far as Sun Jianxing's status is concerned, Xia Furong couldn't see him.

"Auntie, if you keep this matter from your daughter and let her know about it in the end, she will hate you."

Xia Furong was in a hurry and said hastily.

"Fu'er, he's the young master! It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, not to mention, he doesn't have a decent woman by his side."

Aunt Qiu felt that she had raised Xia Furong too strongly.

The current Xia Furong is the woman who was once married to the Seventh Prince, had ups and downs in her life, knew how to avoid her sharp edge, and learned to be tolerant.

The current Xia Furong is handicapped and has scars on her forehead, but her heart is still full of pride.

After all, handicap is just weakness, and no one can see it without lifting heavy objects.

She is a rich lady, and even the husband-in-law who will marry in the future will also be a high-ranking official, and she is destined to be rich and honored for a lifetime. This heavy task could not have been left to her in the first place.

So Xia Furong, who had injured her hand for the first time, would still be angry, but after a long time, she would find that the hand injury did not have a particularly big impact on her life.

Xia Furong couldn't even tell the difference between disabled and non-disabled hands.

As for the scar on her forehead, to Xia Furong, it was still an inextricable knot.

Fortunately, the position of the injury was coincident, and it was on the upper side, but because of the influence of the fragrance of flowers, it became extremely hideous.

But under the pressure of the thick Liuhai, I couldn't see anything.

On the day of the Hundred Flowers Poetry Appreciation, an accident happened later, but at the beginning, among all the people present, including the prince, there was no man who was not fascinated by her alluring dance at that time.

In this way, Xia Furong's body obviously has two shortcomings, but Xia Furong's sense of self is extremely superior, and she is even more delicate in picking men.

"Auntie, my daughter doesn't care if Sun Jianxing has had other women. The daughter just can't bear it, and Sun Jianxing actually made a fuss before her daughter, marrying a peasant girl as his wife!"

Speaking of this, Xia Furong was indignant.

The reason why Xia Furong was able to use the trick of playing hard to get, of course, could not be the result of a random bet, but the result of investigation.

Aunt Qiu didn't know how the old Mrs. Hou taught the little Hou Ye, so that the little Hou Ye was so ignorant.

After all, the young master has reached the age of romance, and instead of being a lady from a famous family, he has his eyes on a beautiful peasant girl.

The young master was making a fuss about life and death, so he insisted on marrying a peasant girl, thinking that between himself and a peasant girl, that was true love.

It's taken for granted that Mrs. Hou Ye could take a fancy to a powerless peasant girl and be her granddaughter-in-law?

Arabian Nights!

In the end, the peasant girl naturally became a passer-by in the young master's life, but because of the appearance of this peasant girl, Aunt Qiu finally figured out what kind of woman Sun Jianxing liked.

Aunt Qiu found out clearly that the way the peasant girl and Sun Jianxing got along with each other made Xia Furong imitate her later.