The Devious First-Daughter

The three sat down in the pavilion, and the servants brought tea, and each retreated outside the pavilion. Ning Huaijing glanced at Ning Xueyan, and asked with some concern: "Fifth Younger Sister's complexion is not very good, is it true?" Sick again?"

Ning Xueyan smiled slightly: "I'm fine, Second Brother Lao is concerned, is there any news from Father?"

What she asked was about Ning Zu'an's memorial for Ning Huaijing, asking him to be crowned son, Ao Chenyi had already mentioned this matter, she said that the memorial had already been uploaded, and the news should be within a day or two.

"Father said it might take a few more days." Ning Huaijing smiled and shook his head. He was not in a hurry, and he also knew that the reason why Ning Zuan wanted to seal him up was entirely for Ao Chenyi's sake, otherwise It's impossible for this matter to be my turn.

He didn't really like his title, but in order to better protect his aunt and fifth younger sister, he was bound to win this title, because Ning Zu'an played at the same time, and asked Aunt Yu to be his wife In the memorial, seeing Aunt Yu's expression of crying with joy that day, he knew some things that no one said.

A person who has endured so much hardship brought him up, and sent him to school alone. Aunt Yu was holding a sigh of relief. She wanted him to live up to her expectations, to make Ning Zu'an regret it, and to make Ning Zu'an recognize him back. Point, as a son, of course he respects his biological mother.

But for Fifth Younger Sister, my mother felt sorry for her, and this guilt was even more deeply felt when she entered the mansion and received Fifth Younger Sister's help. He will always keep this matter in his heart, and he will take care of this The eldest son of the Marquis of Huguo's Mansion, he was the fifth younger sister's backing, and stood by the fifth younger sister's side whenever the fifth younger sister needed him.

This is what his mother owes her, and what he owes her.

"Is it the matter of asking you to seal your son and your mother's flat wife? This matter is not urgent. There should be a decree within these two days. You are the only heir in the Marquis of the Protectorate. If you don’t pass it on, who else will you pass it on to?” Wen Xueran tapped her fan on the table with a smile, blinking her beautiful peach eyes, and said a little teasingly.

Ning Xueyan's eyes narrowed. As expected, his news was so well-informed. Except for a few parties involved, it was almost difficult for anyone to know about this kind of thing. Originally, this kind of thing was just a process, not a big deal, so It will not be brought up for discussion. In the current situation of the Huguohou Mansion, and it is the only heir, if it is not passed on to Ning Huaijing, who else can it be passed on to.

Unless Ning Zu'an himself didn't submit the memorial, he wanted to wait until later when he had an heir, just like when Ning Huaiyuan was the only one.

Now that Ning Zu'an took the initiative to submit the memorial, and Ning Huaijing didn't have any major wrongdoing, it's basically a matter of following the process.

"Young Master Wen, did you know Mr. Yueming before today?" Ning Xueyan smiled slightly and turned her eyes.

"I have known him since I was a child. He is a dead man. He must come to pay homage to Ning Ziying. He said it was his fiancée, but it was just a talk. I heard that the fiancée mansion in Ning Ziying's mansion was not him. It's very affectionate." Wen Xueran said disapprovingly, and the smile was flowing on that face that was as beautiful as a city.

"Sister Ziying's fiancé?" Ning Xueyan's heart moved, she murmured to herself, Ning Huaijing frowned.

"It's just what he said. It can't be true. Things in Ning Ziying's house are very chaotic, and this marriage is also very chaotic. A family of women asks for hundreds of families. Maybe everyone thinks they are the only one." Wen Xueran He cast a sideways glance at Ning Xueyan, with playfulness and presumptuousness in his expression.

Ning Xueyan doesn't like his frivolous tone of voice. She thinks that she did nothing wrong in her previous life, and the real marriage she made was with the Xia Mansion. As for Hua Yunheng, in the memory of her previous life, he was just An older brother, and also an inexplicable one. After leaving her elder brother, there is nothing else, but from Wen Xueran's words, a lot of ambiguity can be heard.

It seems that their family has broken their promises, and even has the meaning of stepping on a few boats.

"Wen Shizi is so clear about Huafu and sister Ziying?" Ning Xueyan raised her eyes, looking at those eyes that seemed to be tender and affectionate all the time. The man blushed so ambiguously when he smiled at himself.

"Know a little bit. If the princess wants to know, I can tell the princess something." Wen Xueran didn't seem to have heard the bad words in Ning Xueyan's words, those enchanting peach blossom eyes were still smiling brightly, and the folding fan in her hand He tapped on the palm of his hand quite enchantingly, but his eyes were looking at Ning Xueyan without blinking.

"Second brother, go and see Mr. Yueming, if he finishes worshiping, come and have a seat." Ning Xueyan took a deep breath before smiling slightly.

"Okay, then I'll go and see Mr. Hua first. Mr. Wen, please sit down for a while." Ning Huaijing nodded and stood up. Of course he knew that it was his fifth younger sister who wanted to talk to Wen Xueran, so he answered the conversation naturally. Leave the pavilion.

"My lord, do you have any misunderstandings about Ning Ziying?" Ning Xueyan took a deep breath after Ning Huaijing left, looked at Wen Xueran with cold eyes and asked, since her identity is not a secret in front of Wen Xueran , then she didn't find it strange that she asked this question.

Wen Xueran smiled lightly, with a touch of enchantment on the corners of her lips. Even though Ning Xueyan was not tempted, she had to admire him. The man looks so beautiful, no wonder everyone mentions him, the first impression is Merry , such a face, coupled with such a pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes, coupled with the tender eyes, isn't it just a romantic and handsome prince!

"I didn't misunderstand Miss Ziying at all, it's just that the Ning Mansion ordered one after another for her, but it was a bit frivolous!" Wen Xueran sighed softly, "Even if she is such a beautiful woman, I don't see others Let's wait one by one!"

"What is your son trying to tell me?" Ning Xueyan's eyes flashed, the bottom of her eyes added a bit of darkness, and her beautiful face showed a bit of coldness. She didn't like Wen Xueran talking about herself like this, even if Wen Xueran was dangerous.

"Cousin, what are you going to do?" Wen Xueran didn't answer her words, but looked at Ning Xueyan meaningfully, with a seductive smile in her charming eyes, this time he didn't call her "Princess".

"I don't think what to do, I'm fine now!" Ning Xueyan pursed her red lips slightly, and said seriously.

"Your identity, cousin, is the opposite of King Yi's." Wen Xueran raised her eyebrows indifferently, holding the teacup in hand with her slender fingers, and after taking a sip, her smile became more and more evil.

"So what, I am Princess Yi now, and I used to be a girl from the Huguohou's Mansion. My mother protected me when I grew up, and just wanted me to be safe." Ning Xueyan's eyes flashed, and the corners of her lips twitched A faint smile, although faint, but very firm.

"You don't think about it, or can you stand higher?" Wen Xueran still smiled alluringly, but in this leisurely question, there was a bit of seriousness, which Ning Xueyan couldn't see , this beautiful man felt dryness in his heart, he didn't care about Ning Ziying, but Ning Xueyan in front of him...

There was a feeling that was beyond his usual calm grasp, and inexplicably aroused some expectations, beyond his own control.

When did it happen that you saw that thin girl being chased and beaten by the domineering Ning Yuling? But he was able to untie his girth so cleverly; or the eyes that looked at him vigilantly from time to time, even if the vigilance was extremely low, were enough to arouse his curiosity.

He has always been known for being romantic, and no woman has ever looked at him with such a wary look, as if he would bring her danger if he approached.

Then, he gradually noticed her more and more, and was inexplicably unwilling to hurt her. When he knew that she was the posthumous woman of the former queen, he almost went to her directly. He had every reason to look for her, and put She took her away, but he still tolerated it. It was the best thing for her to enter the Yi Palace.

Among all the mansions, Yiwang Mansion is the most difficult to arrange for people to enter. If Ning Xueyan can be there, it may be more beneficial to him.

However, he regretted it a little now. Looking at the clear and affectionate eyes in her beautiful eyes, he seemed to be stabbed hard somewhere in his heart. It hurt, and it was still an endless pain. Out of his grasp, as if he couldn't hold it anymore.

"You don't need to be tall, I hope to have one heart and one mind, and the white head will never leave!" Ning Xueyan smiled slightly, her long eyelashes drooping, and two jagged shadows fell on her pale face.

After saying the words, I immediately felt a lot more relaxed. The boulder that had been weighing on my heart for a while seemed to be taken away by such a sentence.

It turned out to be that simple, just one sentence.

"Don't you remember your family's hatred and country's hatred?" Wen Xueran's face froze, and there was a trace of coldness in her peach blossom eyes.

"Dynasty change has never been a woman's business. Besides, do you really think that my father died at the hands of Ao Shi?" Ning Xueyan's eyelashes flickered, she raised her beautiful eyes, and looked at Wen Xueran quietly.

She went to investigate the matter of the previous dynasty. The emperor of the previous dynasty died at the hands of the first rebellious official. At that time, the Ao clan was not an opposing force. It can be said that the Ao clan did not snatch the throne from the previous emperor. But from the hands of the powerful ministers who conspired to make trouble at first, Ning Xueyan didn't feel that she had any grudge against Ao family.

"But Jiangshan fell into the hands of the Ao family in the end. As the blood of the late emperor, shouldn't you snatch it back?" Wen Xueran took a deep look at her, her eyes condensed and intense.

"I'll snatch it back? I'll be the queen? And then let the common people suffer. Is this really what I and the common people need? I remember that women have no right to inherit whether it is the previous dynasty or the present." Ning Xueyan unexpectedly Calm down, she didn't ask who Wen Xueran was, and she didn't want to know too much.

Since both adoptive mothers chose to let her forget that past, she will!

"You...can become a queen! Go back to the Xuanyuan clan!" Wen Xueran's voice subconsciously sank a little, and there was a faint hope in his eyes, with a touch of deep affection that Ning Xueyan could understand, not the past. This kind of tenderness floating on the surface means that you can really see it, with deep affection.

Ning Xueyan was really stunned, her eyes widened suddenly, she looked at Wen Xueran, she never thought that Wen Xueran would say such a thing anyway.