Chapter 95
"You child, how can you give the dowry to outsiders at will, and it's not a small amount. What if you can't get it back?" Aunt Jing became more and more angry.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Xie Chen's face quickly turned cold: "Auntie, be careful with your words."

Frightened by Xie Chen's cold tone, Aunt Jing froze in place for a moment.

"My aunt keeps saying that she is an outsider, but the outsider you are talking about is Yan Zhao's queen and Chen'er's aunt. Compared with this, it is better to say that you are an outsider."

Xie Chen's words were too much, and the anger in Aunt Jing's heart became more and more intense.

Xie Wan's dowry was indeed not much, because she was not approved by her family to marry Prime Minister Xie, so she did not bring a dowry, and although Prime Minister Xie gave some, it was not as much as a random fourth- and fifth-rank official in the capital.

Even rich families in the city gave more dowry than Prime Minister Xie when they married off their daughters.

Thinking of Xie Wan's dowry being in vain, Aunt Jing couldn't control the anger in her heart any longer, and said to Xie Chen: "Queen? An unfavored woman, who might take your dowry to support someone in the palace..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Chen slapped him with a "slap".

Aunt Jing was thrown back again and again by Xie Chen's slap, she barely stood still by holding on to the edge of the table, and looked up at Xie Chen in disbelief.

Xie Chen already has the skill to do it deliberately, she knows how hard this slap is.

Soon, red palm marks appeared on Aunt Jing's fair face.

"Xie Chen, you... how dare you hit me!" Aunt Jing endured the burning pain on her face, barely stood still and pointed at Xie Chen and said angrily.

Xie Chen looked at Aunt Jing coldly, and walked towards her.

Frightened by Xie Chen's action, Aunt Jing took a few steps back.

Seeing this, Xie Chen had a smile on his face, and gently lowered Aunt Jing's hand pointing at her, and what he said really made people's hearts chill: "Auntie, do you know that if you say what you said just now, But it’s not just this slap, the head is probably gone.”

Aunt Jing's body trembled when she heard Xie Chen's words, and she felt a little scared.

"Go ahead and tell your father that I beat you, it depends on who benefits by making this matter worse." Xie Chen left these words to Aunt Jing, turned and left.

"Yinhuan, see off."

Aunt Jing was invited outside by Yinhuan, looking at Xie Chen's closed door, Aunt Jing's expression gradually became distorted, coupled with the bright red slap marks on her face, she was even more vicious.

After a while, Aunt Jing's tightly clenched fists loosened, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Thank you, let's wait and see." Aunt Jing whispered something before turning and leaving.

Along the way, Hongying looked at the palm prints on Aunt Jing's face and dared not speak.

When Aunt Jing returned to her yard, she asked Hongying to close the door.

Then, Aunt Jing threw all the decorative teacups on the table on the ground, making a lot of noise.

It was the first time Hongying saw that Aunt Jing couldn't control her temper, threw things around, and hid by the door in fear, but she couldn't help secretly admiring Xie Chen's strength.

After a while, Aunt Jing put her eyes on Hongying, with a smile on her face: "Are you looking down on me now?"

Hongying was frightened when she heard this, she quickly knelt down and said, "I don't have any servants."

Aunt Jing walked up to Hongying who was kneeling, and kicked her fiercely: "Bitch, you even look down on me, whether you don't or don't dare!"

Hongying endured the pain in her body and didn't dare to speak out, her eyes turned red silently, and she knelt on the ground without getting up.

After half an hour, the anger in Aunt Jing's heart subsided a lot. Sitting in front of the mirror and looking at her red and swollen side face, she couldn't help "hissing" when she touched it.

I don't know where this bitch Xie Chen got so much strength.

Aunt Jing looked at Hongying who was still kneeling in front of her, and asked her to stand up.

"I scared you just now." Aunt Jing said to Hongying as if nothing had happened.

Naturally, Hongying didn't dare to say anything more. Aunt Jing had a smooth journey in the house, so she only beat her twice when she was angry.

"No, it's Hongying's blessing to make my aunt more comfortable." Hongying said respectfully.

Aunt Jing also felt more comfortable hearing Hongying's words, so she couldn't help but look at Hongying a few more times.

Among the maids in the mansion, Hongying was considered to be the best looking, with slender and charming eyes, and a small and exquisite nose and mouth. Aunt Jing couldn't help but have a plan in her heart.

"Hongying, come here." Aunt Jing waved to Hongying kindly.

Hongying was afraid but stepped forward obediently.

Aunt Jing looked at Hongying who was sensible and pretty, and felt even more satisfied, leaning over and whispering a few words in her ear.

Hongying's cheeks turned red when she heard this.

"What? You don't want to?" Aunt Jing asked.

Hongying nodded and shook her head, not knowing what it meant.

Just now Aunt Jing said to herself that she would find a way to get Prime Minister Xie to come over tonight, let her bathe and burn incense, and wear good things...
Thinking of Prime Minister Xie's appearance, although he is over 40 years old, he has not put on weight, and he looks elegant on weekdays, Hong Ying's face became even redder.

Seeing Hongying's appearance, Aunt Jing gave a little snort, and called another maid.

"Go tell the master that something is wrong with the fetus in my womb, and invite him over." Aunt Jing ordered.

After the maid went to the study to invite Prime Minister Xie, Hongying dressed herself up according to Aunt Jing's arrangement, looking at the face in the bronze mirror in a daze.

Her face was covered with fragrant powder, her eyebrows were bent, her eyes were full of affection, and her lips were plump and full of imagination.

Hongying was wearing a crimson sheer gauze skirt, with every step she swung, the scenery under the skirt was fascinating, Aunt Jing looked at Hongying and knew that her plan for today was successful.

What kind of thing is Aunt Lan? In the past few days, Xie Cheng's love for her has been divided.

Even if the person she loves is not Prime Minister Xie, she will not allow someone who is grateful to step on her head.

Prime Minister Xie became anxious when he heard that there was something wrong with the fetus in Aunt Jing's womb, and wanted to go there immediately.

But suddenly thought of something, sat down again, and said to the person sent by Aunt Jing: "I see."

The maid didn't know whether to leave or stay, she hesitated for a moment but stayed where she was.

Prime Minister Xie originally wanted not to show Aunt Jing any face, but he was anxious after all, so he rushed to Aunt Jing's yard after holding back for an hour.

Pushing open the door of Aunt Jing's room, a scent of fragrance hits her face.

Prime Minister Xie turned around and saw the graceful figure behind the screen, with a weak willow supporting the wind, he couldn't help but tense up.

"Jingyun, who is this?" Xie Cheng asked the figure behind the screen.

"Prime Minister, if Aunt Jing is not here, let the servants serve you." Hongying came out from behind the screen and said softly.

That voice made Prime Minister Xie's heart skip a beat. Looking at Hongying's appearance, he couldn't help but feel that Hongying was so beautiful.

(End of this chapter)

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