The reborn daughter of the Marquis Mansion takes over the world

Yinxiang wanted to argue with Yanhong, but Wei Yu pulled her back, "His Highness did give instructions before, Yinxiang, let them in!" Wei Yu advised.

Yinxiang threw Wei Yu's hand away angrily, turned and ran away angrily.

Wei Yu hurriedly chased after him.

Yan Hong looked at their backs and laughed proudly.

Afterwards, Fu Yurong walked into the house.

Huo Yunjue was wiping the medicine stains from the corner of Ning Ziqing's mouth. When he heard Fu Yurong's footsteps, he didn't look back.

Fu Yurong walked to him and said with concern:

"Your Highness, you have been busy all night and you haven't eaten yet. I made a bowl of fish porridge. Let me serve it to Your Highness!"

Fu Yurong put down the tray, picked up the delicate porcelain bowl, took a spoonful of it with a spoon and prepared to feed Huo Yunjue.

Huo Yunchue turned his back to her and retorted quietly, "Miss Fu San, don't come to Qingshuang Garden anymore. My Highness doesn't want to see you, let alone eat anything you cook!"

His tone was cold, as cold as the ice in an ice cellar, making Fu Yurong's heart feel cold and uneasy.

She tried her best to hide her emotions and asked softly:

"Your Highness, do you want to change to other flavors? Whatever you want to eat, I will make it for Your Highness, as long as Your Highness...!"

"Miss Fu San!" Huo Yunjue interrupted her sharply.

"His Highness has made it very clear. He doesn't want to see you again, so please step back!"

"Your Highness...!" Fu Yurong was unwilling to give in, holding back tears and asked, "Did I do something not good enough to make Your Highness angry? You can tell me, I can change it, please give me another chance. ?" she begged.

Huo Yunjue lost the patience to listen to her continue to pester. He looked at Fu Yurong with a cold expression on his face and said, "Get out!" His tone was very cold.

These two simple words seemed to carry a huge blow, deeply hurting Fu Yurong's heart.

Huo Yunjue's attitude made her feel helpless, sad and desperate, as if she was being swallowed by the ruthless darkness.

Fu Yurong lowered her head sadly, her eyes were red, her lips were trembling slightly, and her fingernails were dug into her palms.

A stinging sensation came, and she calmed herself down, biting her lips tightly, with unwillingness and hatred in her eyes.

When she saw Huo Yunjue personally feeding Ningzi green medicine outside the door just now, she was so jealous that she almost went crazy.

She originally had high hopes for Huo Yunjue, but she didn't expect that Huo Yunjue's attitude would be so cold and ruthless.

Fu Yurong felt a dull pain in her heart, but she still tried her best to suppress her resentment. She saluted Huo Yunjue and said in a calm tone: "My dear, I will not disturb His Highness and my sister. My dear, please leave. The porridge is almost cold. Your Highness, please hurry up." Use it!" After saying that, he retreated hastily.

At the door, Fu Yurong almost bumped into Wei Yu who was coming back.

She pretended to be calm and took just two steps away from Wei Yu when she heard Huo Yunjue's cold voice: "Wei Yu, throw away this bowl of porridge!"

Fu Yurong felt as if her heart was being stabbed with sharp pain, and the anger in her eyes was uncontrollable.

She clenched her fingers and wanted to shout to vent her grief and anger, but she got stuck in her throat.

Her eyes flashed with resentment, and she secretly swore in her heart that she would take revenge on Huo Yunjue and Ning Ziqing. Then she raised her chin and walked out of Qingshuang Garden proudly.

Ning Ziqing fell into a deep sleep after drinking the medicine.

Huo Yunjue tucked the quilt for her, touched her forehead to make sure she was not feverish, then sat in front of the bed and rested against her pillow with his forehead propped up.

The candlelight in the room jumped a few times under the blow of a gust of wind, and then suddenly went out.

While sleeping, Ning Ziqing fell into a dream again.

She found herself in a dark and damp place. As the light in front of her eyes brightened, she gradually saw clearly that she was in the death row in the residence of the second prince Huo Yunhong.

In the innermost cell, there was a woman wearing purple and black clothes. Her hair was disheveled and her body was bruised. She was lying dying in the dark corner of the cell.

Suddenly, there was the sound of rapid footsteps.

Ning Ziqing followed the sound and looked towards the entrance of the death cell. She saw a young man in blue and white clothes holding the second prince Huo Yunhong with a sword, and slowly retreated to the door of the innermost cell.

Then, the young man threatened sternly: "If you don't let me go, the worst we can do is die!" His face was cold and stern, and his eyes were full of anger.

In a fit of intense emotion, he used the sword in his hand to cut a bloody mark on Huo Yunhong's neck.

The secret guard stopped and stared at the young man warily.

Immediately afterwards, a man waving a folding fan came out, stood in front of the secret guard, and advised calmly: "Sir, don't be impulsive. If you have anything to say, please speak up. If you let His Highness go first, we will naturally let him go. "

"Bah! Lu Heng, you are helping the tyrants, you will not die a good death!" the young man cursed angrily.

Then, he opened the door of the cell and dragged Huo Yunhong back to the woman.

At this time, the woman on the ground was awakened by their noise and slowly raised her head, revealing a pale face.Only then did Ning Ziqing see her face clearly.

It turned out to be me!

Ning Ziqing in the dream looked at this scene in shock, her eyes widening in disbelief.Why is there such a strange scene to me?

Then, she heard Ning Ziqing on the ground shouting to the young man in a weak voice: "Master, leave quickly and leave me alone!"

The young man shook his head, looked at her sadly, and stretched out a hand to pull her up.

Suddenly, an agile woman in blue quickly attacked and hit the young man in the chest with her palm.

The young man screamed in pain, vomited blood, and fell to the ground.

The secret guard immediately stepped forward and held him with a knife.

The rescued Huo Yunhong stroked his scratched neck, angrily grabbed a sword from the secret guard's hand, and stabbed the young man in the chest fiercely.

"No!" Ning Ziqing, who was on the ground, screamed in horror. He moved twice while dragging his body with pain, and reached out to try to touch the young man.

Huo Yunhong stepped on her hand and warned her sternly: "Ning Ziqing, if you dare to disobey me again, I will kill your master!" Huo Yunhong withdrew the bloody sword and threw it on the ground. Turn around and leave the prison.

Lu Heng stepped aside, and after withdrawing the secret guards, he cupped his hands with Huo Yunhong and said, "Your Highness is frightened! I wonder how to deal with these two people?"

"Continue to lock her here for reflection, and then pick her master's hamstring. Let's see if he dares to hold His Highness hostage in the future!"

Huo Yunhong coldly ordered Lu Heng, glanced at the two people in the cell with disgust, and quickly walked out of the death row.

"Let's arrange the Cangzhou matter immediately, and we have to make use of her identity!"

"Yes!" Lu Heng responded.

Finally, Ning Ziqing heard the voices of the two people coming, and the picture in front of her began to become blurry.

Dimly, she saw two secret guards walking into the cell, holding the young man down, and preparing to pick his hamstrings.

Ning Ziqing in the prison moved her body desperately and screamed shrilly, trying to stop them.

Ning Ziqing also struggled painfully in his sleep.

"No, no!" Her frightened cry woke up Huo Yunjue.

Huo Yunjue opened his eyes, and in the morning light, he saw Ning Ziqing's brows furrowed, sweat pouring from his forehead, a look of panic on his face, his head shaking uneasily, and his hands raised in the air, grabbing at him.

He thought Ning Ziqing had fallen into a nightmare again like the last time she was injured, so he hurriedly stroked her cheek, trying to calm her down.

At this time, Ning Ziqing suddenly opened his eyes.Seeing Huo Yunjue's face, she overlapped his and Huo Yunhong's faces.

Ning Ziqing's eyes became fanatical, his whole body trembled, his eyes widened, he sat up suddenly and grabbed Huo Yunjue's neck.

"I'm going to kill you!" She glared at Huo Yunjue with resentful eyes and shouted angrily.

Like a demon, she pushed him down on the bed and strangled him by the throat with all her strength.