Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

Xia Furong, who had just woken up, heard that her arm might be so useless, she almost didn't seek death.

However, after Xia Zixuan persuaded Xia Furong a few words, Xia Furong changed from her previous decadent state, and was not as disgusted with the arm being disabled as before.

Xia Zixuan comforted Xia Furong, "Eldest sister, don't worry, luck and misfortune depend on each other, even if your hand really can't be healed, it won't be in vain."

Xia Zixuan told Xia Furong about his plan, and Xia Furong's eyes lit up when Xia Furong heard that Xia Zixuan was going to deal with Xia Chiwan.

"Is this plan really feasible?"

Xia Furong nodded, eager to try, feeling that the feasibility is relatively high.

Regardless of whether Xia Chiwan is making trouble or not, there will be no place for Xia Chiwan in the Prime Minister's Mansion in the future.

"Eldest sister, don't worry, the second sister will definitely not be able to get good things from father in the future. As long as the smallpox matter is dealt with this time, you and I will be indispensable. At that time, father will tell the emperor that your hand To save my father is truly an act of filial piety, and the eldest sister must be the object of study for all the ladies of the Great Zhou Kingdom."

"At that time, which son would dare to despise eldest sister because of her broken arm?"

In this way, the eldest sister's disabled hand is not a symbol of shame, but a symbol of great virtue!

Xia Furong thought that Xia Chiwan was seriously ill after going to the palace overnight for Xia Boran to ask the imperial doctor, and it was widely circulated by the people in Kyoto as a model for women.

Xia Furong's little thought of resenting Xia Zixuan before has also faded a lot.

"I just ask, can you overwhelm Xia Chiwan's previous limelight!"

Xia Furong's eyes flickered and she asked indignantly.

"Eldest sister, don't worry. Although the second sister was ill, she is recovering now. But the elder sister is different. This arm may not be cured. Adding the smallpox incident, the eldest sister must be more popular than the second sister!"

In order to help Xia Furong, Xia Zixuan put a lot of thought into creating a good atmosphere for Xia Furong as much as possible.

"My dear brother, this time, my aunt and sister will depend entirely on you!"

Xia Furong felt proud, and made a big movement, pulling her injured arm, and her pretty face immediately wrinkled into a mother-in-law's face.

Using spirits to cool down the temperature, sure enough, in many areas where smallpox occurred, children no longer died of high fevers.

Even if there are, those are those people who didn't use spirits to cool down.

For this reason, the second method provided by Xia Zixuan can be regarded as creating a good form.

Complacent, Xia Zixuan, who feels that his plan is perfect, has even started to make friends with other people.

And Xia Zixuan's key friends for making friends are talented scholars and some princes who came to Beijing this time to rush for the exam.

"It turns out that Miss is the daughter of the Xiangfu." Xia Chiwan, who was sitting quietly in the garden, suddenly heard a voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, like butterfly wings fluttering, Xia Chiwan raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Bu Zhanfeng.

Bu Zhanfeng was dressed in an azure long gown, and the breeze gently blew the corners of Bu Zhanfeng's clothes, making Bu Zhanfeng not only possess the elegance of a scholar, but also have an air of elegance.

Bu Zhanfeng is both civil and military, skilled in everything, and his appearance is naturally outstanding.

For a girl in a boudoir, a man as talented as Bu Zhanfeng is indeed a rare husband and wife.

Xia Chiwan smiled coldly, but she clearly knew that all of this was just a harmless appearance of Bu Zhanfeng.