Chapter 85
"Father has an order, and I hope that sister-in-law will return my mother's things to me." Xia Chiwan didn't bother to play tricks with Xia Furong anymore, she just wanted to get back her mother's things.

"This thing is already mine, why give it back to you." Xia Furong naturally refused to return it.

This pair of warm jade bracelets made her the envy of everyone among the noble daughters.

It can even be said that even Xia Furong's status as a concubine in the past was not despised by those concubine daughters of the noble family, and this is indispensible for the Nuanyu bracelet.

"When did this bracelet belong to you!" Xia Chiwan glared at Xia Furong, she was indeed invincible even if she was the cheapest.

Obviously it was Aunt Qiu who forcibly snatched her mother's dowry, and these things became theirs, which is simply a fantasy.

"If sister-in-law doesn't believe it, you can go with me and ask dad face to face." Xia Chiwan even reached out to take off the warm jade bracelet on Xia Furong's hand.

Seeing this situation, Aunt Qiu hated her so much, "Wan'er, look at your concubine's hand is still hurt, why don't you pay it back after she recovers?"

Xia Chiwan sneered, procrastinating today for tomorrow, and procrastinating tomorrow for the day after tomorrow, this kind of little trick can also deceive her.

"It's better to let sister-in-law take off the bracelet first. As for whether to borrow sister-in-law to wear it again, I think it's better to ask father."

"Wan'er, you still have my aunt in your eyes!"

Aunt Qiu was so angry that she trembled when she saw Xia Chiwan doing the same trick.

Aunt Qiu often warns herself that she must be careful about her identity, and must not act like a shrew like Aunt Ban, after all, the position she is staring at is the position of the mistress of the Xiangfu.

Therefore, Aunt Qiu obviously wanted to pull Xia Chiwan's hair, but she could only restrain herself and watch Xia Chiwan toss Xia Furong wantonly.

Seeing Xia Furong froze with herself because she was reluctant to part with the warm jade bracelet, causing severe pain in her injured right arm and wrinkling her pretty face, Xia Chiwan was very relieved.

It turns out that this is the happiness she can experience when she is powerless to fight.

No wonder that after Xia Furong became Bu Zhanfeng's noble concubine, she always suppressed her with the virtues that a mistress should have, robbed her of her things, and robbed her of her position, the expression on her face was so happy.

"Aunt Qiu, you may not take yourself too seriously."

Xia Chiwan snatched the bracelet from Xia Furong's hand like a shrew, while looking back at Aunt Qiu.

"Fortunately, Aunt Qiu has not forgotten her identity as an aunt. When I am in a good mood, I respect you as my elder. When I am in a bad mood, I am a young lady, and you are just a slave in the Prime Minister's mansion. Just your status as a slave , I am ashamed to ask if the master has you in his eyes?"

Xia Chiwan sneered, "I really haven't seen any slaves with such courage!"

Seeing that Xia Furong was biting her lips white in pain, Xia Chiwan felt even happier.

How could Xia Furong wear her mother's bracelet so comfortably.

She couldn't make up for the days before, but it was good to let Xia Furong suffer a little more.

"Sister Shu, for the sake of your arm, I advise you to return the bracelet to me."

"Auntie, I hurt, I hurt."

Xia Furong was already tearing up in pain, so she could only turn her eyes to Aunt Qiu for help, hoping that Aunt Qiu could help her.

Anyway, her arm was already useless, no matter how much Xia Chiwan tossed about, it could still be damaged.

(End of this chapter)

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