"The second sister has always been the favorite of my aunt. How did Mo Ling hear just now that my aunt is training the second sister? Auntie, but what did the second sister do that made you feel guilty? Second sister, if so, then you Is it too inappropriate?"

Xia Chiwan's status in the prime minister's mansion is getting higher and higher, even the old Mrs. Hou Ye has shown that she is very happy with Xia Chiwan.

Xia Moling is just a little girl, a charming girl who wants to be favored and competitive. Although she is vicious, she is not smart enough.

Xia Chiwan's life is getting better, but Xia Moling's heart feels uncomfortable.

Seeing Mrs. Hou Ye, who always doted on Xia Chiwan so much, opened her mouth and scolded Xia Chiwan loudly, Xia Moling felt that if she didn't make trouble at this time, she would be a fool.

Seeing the impatient Xia Moling, she couldn't wait to find Xia Chiwan's bad luck, and Aunt Zheng couldn't help it.

Even if Aunt Zheng wants to cooperate with Xia Chiwan, there must be a major premise, that is, they have a common and powerful enemy.

There is no doubt that this enemy is Aunt Qiu.

Now, Aunt Qiu is confined to the small Buddhist hall, and Xia Boran goes to Aunt Zheng's room more often on weekdays. Aunt Zheng slowly and naturally feels that dealing with Aunt Qiu doesn't seem to matter anymore.

The most important thing now is to draw all Xia Boran's pets to his mother and daughter.

Therefore, Aunt Zheng is also happy to see Xia Chiwan make a fool of herself.

However, Aunt Qiu was in the Prime Minister's mansion, wanting wind and rain for so many years, but recently, Aunt Qiu has been unlucky again and again.

Even if there is no clear evidence, Aunt Qiu's misfortune was all "deliberately done" by Xia Chiwan, and Aunt Zheng was still somewhat afraid of Xia Chiwan.

After all, when Aunt Qiu framed Xia Moling last time, Aunt Zheng only found out after Xia Chiwan's guidance.

If Xia Chiwan was said to be harmless, Aunt Zheng would not believe it no matter what.

After listening to Xia Moling's words, Aunt Zheng glanced at Xia Chiwan nervously, and then at the attitude of Mrs. Hou Ye.

Xia Moling got close to the old Mrs. Hou Ye, and the old Mrs. Hou Ye was uncharacteristically, instead of looking down on Xia Moling, a concubine, as usual, she pulled Xia Moling closer to her.

Obviously, Mrs. Hou Ye didn't catch her breath, and she couldn't deal with the "kind" Xia Chiwan openly. She could always snub Xia Chiwan.

Mrs. Hou Ye didn't open her mouth when she drank tea, Xia Moling smiled, and Aunt Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Chiwan raised her eyebrows, raised her pretty face, blinding Xia Moling's eyes.

"It's nothing. It was just a small misunderstanding. My aunt was feeling sorry for me. Third sister, you are not too young. You need to know that men and women have different seats at seven years old. The young master has serious business, so don't pester me." It's time for the little marquis."

Xia Moling's goal is much clearer than Xia Furong's, and that is to become Mrs. Xiaohou.

Only with the eyes of Mrs. Hou Ye can I easily enter the door of Yongjinghou Mansion.

When Xia Chiwan said that, Xia Moling's face turned red, which was out of anger.

"Second sister, don't talk nonsense, I don't!"

Xia Moling knew that now she didn't have the eyes of Mrs. Hou Ye. If Mrs. Hou Ye knew her thoughts in advance, she was afraid that it would be difficult to act in the future.

Therefore, Xia Moling quickly denied it, and warned Xia Chiwan with his eyes not to talk nonsense.

After hearing what Xia Chiwan said, the one who reacted the most, besides Xia Moling, was Mrs. Hou Ye.

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