The reborn daughter of the Marquis Mansion takes over the world

Ning Ziqing was stunned by Jiang Quhan's words.

She stared at Jiang Quhan blankly, feeling confused.

There were so many things she wanted to say to him, but she was afraid of touching his painful past and deepening his pain.

Jiang Quhan saw Ning Ziqing's entanglement, and instead smiled and comforted her: "Are you feeling much better now? With me, a person with a worse life experience than you, compared to you, your insignificant fatherly love seems to be insignificant. It’s not that important anymore.”

Ning Ziqing sniffed and said sadly: "But he said it himself that I should not have been allowed to come into this world. Only now do I understand why he has always disliked me."

It turns out that she is really the child who was not expected to be born.

After her rebirth, Ning Ziqing finally knew the real reason why Lord Ning had been neglecting her.

She once thought that in her previous life, it was because of her lack of knowledge and skills that Lord Ning was indifferent to her.

However, the truth was much crueler than she imagined.

Because of her arrival, A Niang died.

Therefore, Lord Ning was indifferent to her in his previous life, and even allowed the Song family to force her to become a concubine without caring.

Ning Ziqing was disheartened.

So what if I was born again? She became a princess and received countless favors.

But A Niang is no longer here, and this is the knot that can never be untied between her and Lord Ning.

What makes her even more ironic is that her mother's death anniversary is on the same day as her birthday.

How ridiculous this is!

She even thought that if God gave her another chance to be born again, she hoped to go back to before her mother gave birth to her.

In this way, can we change the outcome of the third life?

Without her, everyone would be happy and complete.

Jiang Quhan saw Ning Ziqing so depressed and decided to tell her his doubts.

"Ning Manman, have you ever thought that the cause of your mother's death might not be simple?"

Ning Ziqing was shocked by his words and was stunned for a while before asking in a trembling voice: "You mean, there is another hidden reason behind my mother's death?"

Jiang Quhan nodded, and then told her one by one the doubts he had previously suspected.

Ning Ziqing calmed down immediately. After listening carefully to Jiang Quhan's story, her whole body became fierce.

"If there is really something wrong with that Zengji pastry, then Mrs. Lin and my mother-in-law may not have been the only victims. Perhaps even Qilangjun's mother was poisoned and died from eating Jifeng cake."

When Ning Ziqing thought about someone deliberately poisoning her mother-in-law, she wanted to cut the culprit into pieces immediately!

Jiang Quhan agreed with her point of view: "Su Yanqi also has doubts about this. He has sent people to find the people who remembered the pastry shop back then. Once they are found, everything will be revealed!"

He then reminded Ning Ziqing: "The more you are at this time, the more you need to cheer up. Your brother will get married in the future. Without you, a princess sister, to support him, he will cause trouble!"

Ning Ziqing burst out laughing when she heard this, and she pulled Jiang Quhan's sleeve gratefully.

"Thank you. In order to comfort me, you told me all the secrets hidden in your heart."

Jiang Quhan looked indifferent: "Actually, telling you these old things makes me feel a lot more relaxed."

Ning Ziqing hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask him: "You told me before that you had never seen your mother. Is it because Luo Xuanyou failed to cure her?"

Jiang Quhan avoided her eyes and explained: "No, my master finally rescued my mother, but I was born prematurely due to the damage caused by those drugs. My adoptive father was afraid that I would die young, so he entrusted me to my master. Take him to Yuji Valley to raise him."

"I have been in poor health since I was a child. I almost died several times, but Master saved me. It was not until I was two years old that my physical condition gradually improved."

He said this, trying to control his emotions.

"And my mother, because of fertility damage, passed away in a season when magnolias were in bloom before I could see her."

Ning Ziqing hugged him distressedly.

"I think your mother must still love you very much. She was just blinded by hatred for a moment, and that's why she did such irrational things."

A trace of pain flashed in Jiang Quhan's eyes, and he calmly smiled and changed the subject: "Okay, after talking so much, you should be in a better mood. Let's eat the food first, okay?"

Ning Ziqing agreed, let go of Jiang Quhan, wiped the tears from his face with both hands, and subconsciously wanted to rub them on his clothes.

Jiang Quhan frowned slightly and stopped her with a look.

Ning Ziqing paused, glanced around, and pouted to show that he didn't have a veil.

Jiang Quhan was helpless, raised his eyebrows and compromised: "Wipe it, wipe it, I was wet from your crying just now anyway."

Ning Ziqing pressed forward without hesitation, wiping her tears away with her hands and cheeks on his clothes.

Jiang Quhan's face was sullen, with an expression of despair, but there was a hint of pampering and tenderness in his eyes.

Ning Ziqing regained some energy and began to call him: "Then go and ask them to bring me some food. I want to eat meat, and I also want to eat milk soup. Sprinkle more sugar, osmanthus and dried fruits, and then give it to me." Here are two mutton patties, and as fruit, I want oranges and apples.”

Jiang Quhan sighed: "You can really eat it!"

Ning Ziqing glared at him unhappily: "I want you to take care of it!" He raised his hand to hit him, and Jiang Quhan immediately stood up and walked out.

As soon as the door opened, everyone outside breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Quhan asked Hui Yi's mother to prepare the meal again, and then said to Su Yanqi: "Go in and see Ning Manman, she is fine."

Su Yanqi hesitated for a moment, then walked in.

Jiang Quhan glanced at his soaked and wrinkled clothes and was about to change them.

Jiang Qie came to report: "Your Majesty, that annoying Lord Marquis is here."

Jiang Quhan's eyes sharpened and he strode towards the courtyard gate.

When Marquis Ning, the old lady, and the Song family learned that Jiang Quhan had come to the Marquis Mansion, they were afraid that his servants would offend him if they did not entertain him well, so they came to greet him in person.

Before they reached Xiyuan, Jiang Quhan appeared at the gate of the garden and asked in a cold voice: "Master Ninghou, your inappropriate words yesterday greatly affected our Princess Azhao's mood. You'd better give me some advice." A satisfactory explanation!”

Lord Ning was a little regretful for the angry words he said yesterday, but he saw Jiang Quhan being so aggressive.

He responded with an unhappy expression: "This is a family matter of the Ninghou Mansion. Your Highness, Prince Qian, is too lenient!"

Jiang Quhan's eyes became colder and colder. He approached Lord Ning and said in a very unkind tone: "Master Ning, A Zhao is now my princess of Yebei. She can affect the diplomatic relations between the two countries with just one word. Her affairs are not just as simple as family matters!"

"If your palace cannot treat her well, I don't mind letting her change her surname to 'Fu'!"

The old lady heard the implication in his words and turned pale.

"Your Highness King Qian, please calm down. Yesterday, Qingqing's father missed her mother and made a drunken mistake. He said some inappropriate words. I have already reprimanded him and I will not let him do it again!"

Mrs. Song suppressed the disdain in her heart and spoke out to persuade her: "Your Highness Prince Qian, even ordinary people like us sometimes have quarrels in their homes, but blood is stronger than water. If Princess A Zhao is asked to change her surname because of this trivial matter, I’m afraid it will attract criticism.”

She carefully observed Jiang Quhan's reaction and added: "Besides, Jun is getting married in the future. I think that the most important thing is that everything is going well for our family at this time."

The old lady followed Song's words and continued to persuade Jiang Quhan, while giving Lord Ning a wink.

Lord Ning knew his fault and softened his attitude: "His Royal Highness King Qian loves Qingqing, and I am deeply grateful. After she calms down, I will personally explain to her what happened last night."

Jiang Quhan looked at the three of them expressionlessly and did not respond immediately.

He knew that there was another hidden reason behind Fu Jinye's death, but it was inconvenient to say more at the moment. He could only put aside his pursuit of Lord Ning for the time being.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Quhan said calmly: "That's all, A Zhao is fine. Let's focus on Zijun's marriage for the next two days."

He warned Lord Ning: "A Zhao doesn't want to see you these past two days, so don't appear in front of her. If Fu Jinye hadn't chosen you in the first place, you wouldn't be worthy of being her father!"

After saying this, Lord Ning's face turned pale. He clenched his fists slightly, but did not dare to refute.

Jiang Quhan ignored them and turned around to walk back, ordering Fang Yu as he walked.

"Shizi Ning is getting married. I don't want to travel back and forth. You can go to the Su Mansion to move my luggage and find a place close to Princess A Zhao's garden to place it. I will live in the Hou Mansion from tonight. Our people were called in to help prepare the wedding.”

Fang Yu respectfully agreed, and when he exited Xiyuan, he saw a look of panic on Mrs. Song's face.

In the dormitory, Su Yanqi stood quietly outside the screen waiting for Yinxiang and the others to wash and change Ning Ziqing.

He looked around and found that the furnishings in the house were a little more elegant.

There are various books and copybooks placed on the desk. Next to them are several paintings of Ning Ziqinglian's calligraphy and embroidery pictures she drew.

Several pots of precious autumn chrysanthemums bloomed quietly on the windowsill, exuding a faint fragrance, intertwined with the fresh and elegant incense in the house.

There are also several paintings hand-embroidered by Ning Ziqing hanging on the walls, including landscapes, flowers and birds, all showing the delicacy and gentleness of the little daughter's home.

Finally, Su Yanqi's eyes fell on the soft table and saw the fox lantern.

He was slightly startled, then scanned the room again, but did not find the rabbit lantern he had made for Ning Ziqing.

Su Yanqi lowered his eyes in disappointment.

At this time, Ning Ziqing finished changing her clothes and walked out from behind the screen.

"Shichiro-kun, you are here too."

She looked at Su Yanqi with some embarrassment.

Seeing that she was in good spirits, but her eyes were a little red and swollen, Su Yanqi couldn't help but want to raise his hand to touch her cheek.

However, Ning Ziqing turned aside to avoid suspicion and walked out.

"I'm so hungry. Shichiro-kun hasn't had dinner either, so why not go eat together?"

Su Yanqi saw her deliberateness and had no choice but to take back her hand hanging in mid-air bitterly.

The two walked to the table one after another and sat down. After a while, Huiyi's grandmother led the servants to bring sumptuous dishes.

By the time Jiang Quhan came back, Ning Ziqing had finished chewing a big chicken drumstick, and Su Yanqi was still picking vegetables for her carefully.

Jiang Quhan washed his hands and came over to sit down.

"Ning Manman, have you turned your grief into food now?"

Ning Ziqing ate a large spoonful of milk soup and said with a satisfied smile: "My grandfather said that I am lucky to be able to eat. I can't treat my stomach badly."

Su Yanqi laughed out loud instantly and asked Jiang Quhan curiously: "What on earth did you say to her? To make her recover so quickly?"

Jiang Quhan smiled mysteriously: "This is a secret between me and her. If you want to know, just trade your secret."

Su Yanqi glared at him angrily.

Jiang Quhan suddenly became serious and asked Su Yanqi jokingly: "Su Yanqi, your boss is old and never married. How do you deal with that aspect?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Ziqing was so shocked that he choked and coughed.

Su Yanqi looked even more ugly.

Seeing the embarrassment of the two of them, Jiang Quhan was so happy that he slapped the table and burst into tears.

Su Yanqi stood up in anger, wishing to kill Jiang Quhan with one palm.

"What nonsense are you talking about in front of Qingqing!"

Jiang Quhan held back his laughter.

"She took back all the erotic pictures from Cao Yanyan's place and looked at them."

Ning Ziqing was so ashamed that she roared with anger: "Jiang Quhan, you will die if you don't speak!" She grabbed the bowl and chopsticks and threw them at him.

This meal is inedible!

Jiang Quhan quickly dodged, and when he saw the two men rushing toward him in a hurry to beat him, he hurriedly explained.

"Ning Manman, I'm doing this all for your own good. I want you to get over your sadness as soon as possible!"

"I can't get out!"

"Then let's eat first!"

"You go to the underworld to eat!"

"Listen to me, calm down first...ah...!"

Grandma Hui Yi watched the three chasing each other in the garden with a headache. She shook her head helplessly and had to order her servants to prepare a new table of food.