Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

At least, Xia Chiwan's image in front of Xia Boran is no longer as good as before.

It's a pity that Xia Chiwan had been preparing for more than four months on the matter of Qinghe, and of course she did it without leaking.

But Xia Chiwan strangled all the clues that could be found.

Even with Xia Zixuan's extraordinary abilities, he couldn't single out people who didn't know what they looked like.

Li Xuzhi bought the miscarriage medicine, so there was no evidence that Xia Chiwan bought the medicine in the pharmacy.

"Don't be too happy."

Xia Chiwan's face was somewhat loose, but she was not as cheerful as Shi Xin and Baoqin.

"Miss, no way!"

Baoqin screamed a little.

"Young master killed so many innocent people, how can the emperor not want his life?"

If the eldest young master is so careless about human life, the emperor won't care.

Even Baoqin feels that the Great Zhou Kingdom will not be peaceful in the future.

"Don't forget, there are still a few days until the Empress Dowager's fiftieth birthday."

Xia Chiwan glanced at Baoqin indifferently.

The emperor will not treat Xia Zixuan lightly for her father's sake.

However, on the Empress Dowager's [-]th birthday, the emperor would want to help the Empress Dowager to win a favor.

On such an important day, the best gift to the elderly is to accumulate blessings for the elderly.

Therefore, there are only two things that the emperor does most often.

One: Amnesty for the world.

Two: Reduce and exempt people's taxes.

The latter one has nothing to do with Xia Chiwan.

It is the previous one, which is very likely to save Xia Zixuan.

Originally, Xia Chiwan hadn't planned to let Qing He appear in front of Xia Zixuan so early.

Xia Chiwan even thought about it, and when the queen mother's birthday passed and Xia Zixuan showed his strength and stood at the top, he would expose Qing He's matter again.

In this way, let Xia Zixuan taste the feeling that the higher you stand, the harder you fall.

However, Xia Zixuan made arrangements for the Zhifen Hall in the middle of the process, which forced Xia Chiwan to let Qing He appear earlier.

"Miss, the eldest son is not so lucky, is he?"

When Shi Xin said this, he didn't have much confidence.

After all, Shi Xin has heard of amnesty for the world.

"Relax, the situation is not that negative yet, we can actually be a little more optimistic."

It was obviously Xia Chiwan who frightened the two maids, so she turned around and comforted the two maids.

"Actually, the amnesty depends on the situation. Whether Xia Zixuan can survive depends on what the emperor will say."

"Buddha bless you, how can you let him go like the eldest son who kills without blinking an eye and doesn't spare the old, sick, disabled or young. You should send him to hell and let him have a taste of hell!"

Hold the piano and read Amitabha Buddha in his mouth, let the Buddha bless you.

After hearing Baoqin's words, Xia Chiwan smiled.

The Buddha was merciful, and once cut his flesh into an eagle.

How could a person with such a spirit of sacrifice like Buddha help Baoqin to protect Xia Zixuan from death?

Xia Chiwan felt that if the Buddha encountered such a situation.

The Buddha will definitely help Xia Zixuan sharpen the knife, stretch his neck, and let Xia Zixuan stab it!

The news that Xia Zixuan was sentenced to be beheaded by the Dali Temple next autumn for disregarding human life soon spread to Yun Qiuqin's ears.