Jiang Ruan's voice came softly: "Does my aunt really want to get rid of the child in her wife's belly? Why don't my aunt ask about her own heart?"

Hongying's body trembled and trembled. Yes, she hated Xia Yan, and even more hated the piece of meat in Xia Yan's belly. If it weren't for that piece of meat, Xia Yan was now in the mansion, and Jiang Quan would definitely put more attention on himself!

Hongying looked at Jiang Ruan deeply, and suddenly stood up: "Thank you, Miss, for your advice."

Jiang Ruan smiled and said nothing. People's hearts are like this. Jealousy, unwillingness, comparison, hatred, and only a little bit can swallow people's reason. Hongying has made a choice. This is what the world is like. Whatever needs is the same price.

Before leaving, Hongying turned to Jiang Ruan and said softly: "Miss, when I gave me silk thread, did you really not know that there were fatal spices in it?"

Jiang Ruan picked up the tea and took a sip: "I don't know."

Hongying said nothing and turned around and left.

After Hongying left, Tianzhu walked to Jiang Ruan and said, "Does she really have a way to change to silk thread?"

"Natural." Jiang Ruan looked at her. From the fair woman in the fireworks land to the concubine who could compete with her husband, she was still very honored. Hongying is naturally not an ordinary woman. She was safe and sound in the face of Xia Yan's thorn in the eyes of so many years. Without some ability, she had already been gnawing her bones.

Hongying is not Zhao Mei. She is much smarter and much crueler than Zhao Mei.

Tianzhu looked at Jiang Ruan and didn't say anything. He didn't need Jiang Ruan to take action, and he was justified by Hong Ying, so it was naturally much better than her changing the silk thread.

Jiang Ruan lowered her eyes, but a strange smile appeared on her face. No mother was not suffering from losing her child. How painful she was in the last life? Xia Yan empathized with this life, and it was far more than that.

The face of a woman in June changes as soon as she says she changes. It is clear and cloudless in the morning, but it rains heavily in the afternoon. The fierce rain brings a refreshing coolness to the hot summer.

Xia Yan sat in front of the window, with the window open, and the coolness brought by the rain pounced on her face, and the haze that had been gone for days had been swept away. Because she was afraid of the cold, she did not use ice in the house in summer, and today's rain relieved the heat.

Jade gently pressed the coat on Xia Yan: "Madam, please don't catch a cold."

"It's okay." Xia Yan squinted her eyes comfortably. Her mood seemed to be very good. Even her face became brighter, and she looked like she used to be. A white butterfly was embroidered by the sleeves of the clothes. The beauty of the butterfly seemed to be shining. Xia Yan looked down and was very satisfied. Since she was pregnant, she could not wear any clothes before, but only had a wide one. Women's family didn't like beauty. They just tried every means to do some tricks. Jiang Susu divided the silk and fish silk and sent some to her, and she used them on the sleeves of the clothes. First, the silk silk is indeed beautiful, and second, if something happened to the Hongying side, someone would inevitably doubt her. Only by using it on her body can she not be suspicious.
Chapter completed!