Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

"mother……"

When Xia Furong and Yun Qiuqin got into the crude carriage, they couldn't bear it anymore, threw themselves into Yun Qiuqin's arms, and cried.

In the past, Xia Furong's carriage was full of fragrances, cushioned seats, soft brocade, beautiful beads, and constant tea.

In the carriage she is now sitting in, even the maids around her are not willing to sit in it on weekdays.

Not counting leaks, when Xia Furong got into the carriage, she was stabbed in the hand by the barb on the door frame.

A bead of blood suddenly appeared on the finger.

After getting into the carriage, Xia Furong became more and more wronged.

In the carriage, it was extremely hot and stuffy. The most unbearable thing was that there was an unpleasant smell that made Xia Furong want to vomit.

Coupled with the humiliation she suffered at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xia Furong completely collapsed.

"Shh..."

Yun Qiuqin knew that Xia Furong felt uncomfortable, wronged, and in pain.

But now is not the time for Xia Furong to complain to her, who knows if this coachman is someone sent by Xia Chiwan.

If at this time, Xia Chiwan caught something and made trouble again, I'm afraid they would have nothing good to eat.

Xia Furong was lying in Yun Qiuqin's arms, smelling the smell that belonged to Yun Qiuqin, and the grievance in her heart was finally suppressed.

It wasn't until two hours later that Xia Furong's butt hurt from sitting in the carriage, that she finally arrived at the Xiangfu's villa.

Xia Boran owns thousands of acres of land outside the capital, which he rents out to nearby good people.

Every year when the manager comes to collect the land rent, he naturally needs a place to take care of things.

More importantly, after ordinary good people hand over the rice and grain rented from the land, they will put it in the other village, and then people from Kyoto will transport the rice grain away, keep the rice grain, and sell it for sale.

So, this Biezhuang, that sounds nice.

To put it bluntly, it was a grain warehouse in Xiangfu.

Therefore, the master of Xiangfu would never set foot in this villa.

Since the master will not come to the place, of course it will not be particularly gorgeous.

Even though there are quite a lot of rooms, each room is relatively simple. In a small courtyard, there are no expensive flowers, all of which are cheap flowers that are easy to raise in the countryside.

Such as cockscomb, evening primrose, morning glory, impatiens, beauty coke...

Some flowers have already passed the flowering season, so I didn't see their gorgeous and fresh flowers, only the stumps remained.

This is very different from the artistic conception of "the autumn shade does not disperse, the frost flies late, and the lotus is left to listen to the sound of rain".

The latter played in a depressing, literary style, while the former, was serious and faded away, leaving nothing but irony.

Just seeing every plant and tree in this courtyard is enough to make Xia Furong feel stimulated.

When Yun Qiuqin and Xia Furong came to this villa where no one lived, of course they didn't need to expect any women and maids to accompany them.

Everything needs to be done by Yun Qiuqin and Xia Furong.

Xia Furong looked at the dusty room she had cleaned up temporarily, and fell into Yun Qiuqin's arms crying again.

"Mother, my daughter is not reconciled. It's obviously Xia Chiwan, that little bitch who played a vicious trick and made her fall down like this. Why didn't father punish Xia Chiwan, but let her be wronged instead!"

Xia Furong didn't criticize at all, if she hadn't calculated Xia Chiwan first, how could Xia Chiwan use her plan with Sun Jian to harm her.

In Xia Furong's eyes, she should harm Xia Chi Wan.

It was Xia Chiwan's fault that she didn't obediently be harmed by her.