If a wooden beauty has a good-looking face, but does not have a flexible brain.

For an ambitious man like Bu Zhanfeng, he is the least favorite type and the most useless type.

Xia Chiwan has nothing to do except for the background and backstage she has, just that face can be seen.

People are afraid that there is no comparison, and when they compare, they will see at the moment.

There is a saying that goods are more important than things to be thrown away, and people are better than people to die.

So Bu Zhanfeng compared it in his heart, and felt that Xia Furong was really more suitable for him than Xia Chiwan.

Bu Zhanfeng couldn't see what Xia Furong had for Sun Jianxing, what did she mean?

Bu Zhanfeng didn't think there was anything wrong with Xia Furong's behavior, just as he also wanted to choose a better woman who could help him as his wife.

As for Xia Chiwan, a fool, he was either used or stepped on.

Seeing the performance of the Hundred Flowers Poetry Reward, although Xia Chiwan was asked for a trick and took up a bit of a gimmick, it was completely because Xia Chiwan was lucky enough to get that method, not that Xia Chiwan was smart enough to think of that method.

In this way, Bu Zhanfeng looked at Xia Chiwan quite unpleasantly, and he was even more unhappy that Xia Chiwan was his serious lady.

A woman who eats with her face can only occupy a concubine position at most.

Bu Zhanfeng has already thought about it, that is, now he is married to Xia Chiwan, and Xia Chiwan will be his wife.

When it comes to his day, he will soar, and after the general's mansion is down, he will find a reason to belittle Xia Chiwan as a concubine!

The more ugly and dark Bu Zhanfeng's face became, the happier Xia Chiwan's heart became.

As for how Bu Zhanfeng judged Xia Chiwan in his heart, Xia Chiwan didn't care at all.

It wasn't until Bu Zhanfeng couldn't hold it anymore that he spoke.

"Can I ask Miss Xia Er for a favor and help Xiaosheng treat the wound."

Bu Zhanfeng really doubted that his wound was obviously not serious, and he couldn't die at all, but because of Xia Chiwan's stupidity, he was lost to death?

"It's really rude, I was frightened by the scene just now, but I forgot that Bu Gongzi was still injured. Holding the qin, he didn't help Bu Gongzi to take some medicine and bandage the wound. ”

Bu Zhanfeng, a little scholar, how could he bother Xia Chiwan to help him bandage his wounds with his own hands.

If Bu Zhanfeng's plan succeeds and attracts Xia Chiwan's favor, then it is still possible.

Or, Bu Zhanfeng's injury was really suffered because of Xia Chiwan, then it is also possible.

Unfortunately, neither of the front and back are either.

Xia Chiwan guessed Bu Zhanfeng's thoughts, Bu Zhanfeng's wound was completely begged by himself, and it was impossible for Xia Chiwan to condescend to help Bu Zhanfeng hold the wound.

Xia Chiwan's answer was just to make Zhanfeng more eager to vomit blood.

Those little gangsters, they didn't even touch the corners of the carriage, they were far away from Xia Chiwan, what was Xia Chiwan scared?

And, as far as Xia Chiwan's hibiscus jade face was concerned, Bu Zhanfeng really couldn't find a touch of surprise on Xia Chiwan's face.

Bu Zhanfeng once again doubted whether Xia Chiwan was deliberately playing tricks on himself?

Bu Zhanfeng shook his head in his heart, it shouldn't be possible.

Even the gangsters don't know, in fact, their employer is him, so it's even more impossible for Xia Chiwan to know.

He didn't have many opportunities to meet Xia Chiwan, so it shouldn't be possible to provoke Xia Chiwan's annoying emotions.

He must have been thinking too much.

Baoqin quickly finished giving Bu Zhanfeng the medicine and bandaging the wound.