"Master Xiang, I also hope that Master Xiang will definitely be the master of my concubine."

"Master Xiang, I also hope that Master Xiang will definitely be the master of my concubine."

Aunt Zheng and Aunt Zhao knelt down to Xia Boran, kowtowed to Xia Boran, and asked Xia Boran to make decisions for themselves, but they had great grievances.

"What's the matter, get up and answer."

Xia Boran's eyes flashed.

He thought that Aunt Zheng and Aunt Zhao were at most Xia Chiwan's helpers, and Xia Boran knew the current situation in the prime minister's mansion.Aunt Zheng and Aunt Zhao wanted to live a good life in the prime minister's mansion, so seeking refuge with Xia Chiwan was indeed a good way.

But judging from the ready-made excitement of Aunt Zheng and Aunt Zhao, it seems that there is really something that he doesn't know.

"Master Xiang, do you still remember what happened to Miss San at the Hundred Flowers Poetry Awards held by Princess Jing last year?"

Aunt Zheng looked at Xia Boran tearfully, thinking about the Hundred Flowers Poetry Awards, Aunt Zheng was heartbroken, hating Yun Qiuqin and Xia Furong to death.

Because of that incident, her third lady has been afraid to leave the house for more than half a year.

"remember."

Xia Boran nodded.

It can be said that Xia Moling was the first Miss Xiangfu who was ashamed outside.

Even though it's been a long time, Xia Boran still remembers it clearly.

"Master Xiang, my concubine has a grievance with the third lady!"

Aunt Zheng burst into tears and kowtowed to Xia Boran:

"Miss San is wronged!"

Aunt Zheng knew very well that that incident would have a great impact on Xia Moling's previous marriage.

Which rich family is willing to marry a woman who will be ugly at the Hundred Flowers Poetry held by Princess Jing.

Aunt Zheng had been a concubine all her life, so she naturally didn't want Xia Moling to follow the same path as her.

"Master Xiang, the Second Young Master also has grievances, and I hope that Master Xiang will be the master of the Second Young Master."

Aunt Zhao has always controlled herself.

But when talking about Xia Ziqi's matter, she was also very excited and burst into tears.

Seeing Xia Boran's two concubines coming together to complain.

Princess Chuyun looked at Xia Chiwan, as if asking what kind of medicine Xia Chiwan was selling in this gourd.

Xia Chiwan smiled indifferently, and after reading it, she would know.

"Come one by one, what happened to Mo Ling and Ziqi?"

Regarding the attitudes of Aunt Zheng and Aunt Zhao, Xia Boran knew that what these two aunts were going to say might be a big deal.

"Master Xiang, look at this cloth!"

At the beginning, Xia Chiwan left a piece of cloth bought by Jinxia Pavilion for Aunt Zheng and Xia Moling.

This piece of cloth has been kept by Aunt Zheng for a long time, and today I finally see the light again.

"This cloth?"

Xia Boran glanced at the gorgeous brocade cloth, and was puzzled at first.

Then, Xia Boran remembered Xia Moling's incident at the Hundred Flowers Poetry Appreciation.

So, Xia Boran stepped forward and tore the cloth slightly.

It was like tofu, it was torn to pieces by Xia Boran.

"It turned out to be this thing?!"

Nanny Yu understands these backyard secrets better than Princess Chuyun.

So this kind of cloth is known to Nanny Yu.

Princess Chuyun was taken aback, and looked at Nanny Yu.

Nanny Yu informed Princess Chuyun of the "purpose" of this cloth and what happened to Xia Moling.

Princess Chuyun came back to her senses immediately.

It turned out that at last year's Hundred Flowers Poetry Awards, the embarrassment of the third miss of the Xia family was deliberately arranged by someone.

Indeed, what a day that day was.

The ladies and children of the officials who went there all wear new clothes, which are so easy to break.

Not to mention, the person chasing Xia Moling was Xia Furong, who was also a woman, where did she get so much strength.

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