The reborn daughter of the Marquis Mansion takes over the world

Jiang Quhan pursed his lips and smiled, but did not directly answer Yao Emperor's question.

A flash of understanding flashed in Emperor Yao's eyes, and he agreed to his request.

Jiang Quhan bowed to Emperor Yao to express his gratitude, and then called Ning Ziqing to come to his side.

Ning Ziqing was a little embarrassed. According to etiquette, she was not allowed to stand next to Emperor Yao.

Jiang Quhan gently stopped her shoulders, his eyes indicating that she didn't need to care.

Ning Ziqing's expression softened slightly, and her eyes secretly glanced at Huo Yunjue who was beside the second prince.

And he was also looking at Ning Ziqing. Their eyes met with each other, full of affection, as if they had thousands of words they wanted to say to each other.

Jiang Quhan noticed the subtle movements between the two of them, and felt slightly jealous in his heart. He hugged Ning Ziqing hard into his arms.

Ning Ziqing glared at him dissatisfied.

Jiang Quhan reminded her with a smile: "Look over there."

Ning Ziqing followed his gaze and looked up.

I saw countless prayer lanterns rising slowly into the night sky. In the blink of an eye, the words "Manman" gathered in front of Ning Ziqing's eyes and then gradually dispersed, flying towards the full moon.

The orange and yellow lights shine together, as bright as the stars and as bright as the warm sun.

Ning Ziqing stared up at the top of her head with her eyes wide open, and saw that all the prayer lamps had her nickname written on them, glowing with dazzling light.

Jiang Quhan's gentle voice suddenly came to my ears: "May my life be worry-free, safe and happy."

As soon as he finished speaking, an overwhelming rain of petals suddenly appeared in the sky, with various colorful petals flying in succession.

Ning Ziqing was surprised and happy, and was stunned for a moment. She raised her eyes and looked into Jiang Quhan's eyes full of endless tenderness, with a look of emotion on her face.

For the first time in this life, someone lit a sky full of prayer lanterns for her.

There was a rain of petals flying all over the sky for her...

Ning Ziqing's heart moved slightly, and an indescribable emotion suddenly surged in her heart.

She suddenly looked away, looking uneasy.

The rain of petals instantly covered the entire Yingwu Tower.

This caused everyone to exclaim, and the female relatives even exclaimed "Wow" one after another.

"I didn't expect King Qian to be such an elegant man!"

"Miss Third, how lucky she is to have such love from him!"

……

The people below the city tower were shocked by this scene.

They stretched out their hands to catch the petals that kept flying down, and looked up curiously at who the beautiful girl on the tower was embraced by Jiang Quhan.

Even Huo Yunjue and the others didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

No one expected that Jiang Quhan would do this for Ning Ziqing.

While surprised, Huo Yunjue couldn't help but feel extremely flustered.

He really couldn't guess what Jiang Quhan felt about Ning Ziqing?

Since he took the initiative to recognize the relationship between Ning Ziqing and him as "sworn brothers and sisters".

Why should he have close contact with Ning Ziqing in public, for fear that others would not misunderstand his true intentions.

Huo Yunjue's face was dark, and his eyes were fixed on Jiang Quhan's hand holding Ning Ziqing's.

A strong jealousy suddenly rose in his eyes.

Neither he nor Su Yanqi had been so blatantly intimate with Ning Ziqing in front of everyone.

Jiang Quhan repeatedly challenged his bottom line.

Huo Yunjue was furious and in an extremely bad mood. At this moment, he wanted to have a fight with Jiang Quhan to vent his dissatisfaction.

The rest of the people present also showed various expressions of envy, jealousy, and resentment towards Ning Ziqing.

Ning Zijun asked Su Yanqi in confusion: "Why does King Qian always call Qingqing 'manman'?"

When Su Yanqi and Gu Liaohe heard this, they looked at Ning Zijun in unison, with expressions of surprise and disbelief in their eyes.

Ning Zijun felt guilty when they saw him, so he could only smile awkwardly.

At this time, someone also asked Jiang Quhan the same question doubtfully.

Jiang Quhan explained meaningfully: "This is the nickname of the third young lady. Only I and Mr. Fu from Cangzhou call her this."

"I see."

When everyone understood, they felt that King Qian was deliberately humiliating Ning Houye and his family.

As Ning Ziqing's closest family members, they didn't know her nickname?

Ning Zijun felt the strange looks from around him, which made him feel uncomfortable.

But Ning Ziqing felt flattered while leaning in Jiang Quhan's arms.

She begged in a low voice: "Can you let me go first?"

Jiang Quhan did not refuse, and after letting go, he asked Helian to bring him a white fox fur cloak and put it on Ning Ziqing himself.

"It's windy late at night and you're weak, so don't catch a cold."

Jiang Quhan carefully helped Ning Ziqing fasten the cloak belt, and asked her softly: "Do you like the gifts I gave you tonight?"

Ning Ziqing nodded blankly and asked Jiang Quhan: "Why are you so nice to me?"

Jiang Quhan raised his eyebrows proudly: "Only in this way will you always remember my goodness. You will never forget me for the rest of your life!"

A smile flashed across his lips, and he continued: "As long as you are happy, I think it is a good thing to have peace in the world. If anyone dares to bully you again from now on, I will smash him to pieces and send him flying!"

This statement shocked everyone.

Ning Ziqing's expression froze for a moment, and she caught a glimpse of the faint anger on Emperor Yao's face, and quickly changed the subject: "This white fox fur cloak is so beautiful, where did you get it?"

Ning Ziqing stroked the fox fur trim. It felt delicate and soft. The color was as white as snow and as smooth as a mirror. It was obviously made of high-quality fox fur.

Helian quickly interjected: "This is made of the fur of a precious white fox that the young prince hunted for three days many years ago. He also brought a fox fur to the third lady. It was specially ordered by our young prince to follow Miss San’s size was rushed out for you.”

Ning Ziqing was stunned again. Jiang Quhan gave him one surprise after another tonight.

Could it be that he planned to empty his fortune and give it to her?

Everyone's expressions of envy were numb.

Ning Ziqing lowered her eyes in confusion and tightened her cloak with her fingers. All the looks she received made her feel like thorns in her back.

And Huo Yunjue could no longer bear Jiang Quhan's behavior towards Ning Ziqing.

He always wanted to rush over and separate the two, but Su Yanqi noticed it and stopped him in time.

"Fourth Highness, as long as King Qian has no ill intentions towards Qingqing, you can be patient tonight." Su Yanqi whispered in his ear.

Huo Yunjue's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth angrily to suppress his anger.

After about a quarter of an hour, the fireworks finally ended.

After everyone respectfully saw off Emperor Yao, they walked towards the palace gate one after another.

Su Yanqi and Jiang Quhan accompanied Lord Ning and his family out of the palace.

On the way, Jiang Quhan took a food box from Helian and handed it to Ning Ziqing.

"You must be hungry. Eat some pastries to cushion your stomach. I saw you didn't eat much at the banquet."

Ning Ziqing took the food box and opened it, and saw that it contained candy cakes and some pastries she had never seen before.

She thanked her, picked up a piece of candy cake and ate it. A rich frankincense gradually spread in her mouth, and the more she chewed, the sweeter and more delicious she felt.

"Why does this candy cake taste different from the one you gave me before?"

Ning Ziqing asked doubtfully.

"Milk is added to it." Jiang Quhan explained to her.

Ning Ziqing felt strange: "Don't you need cows raised in the north to get milk?"

Before Jiang Quhan could reply to her, He quickly grabbed the words and replied: "Miss Third, these pastries are made by our young prince who tied up the chef of the royal kitchen and brought several cows to Nanyao Kingdom just for you..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Quhan glanced at him sharply, scaring Helian into shutting up immediately.

After hearing this, Ning Ziqing's expression froze and she suddenly didn't dare to eat anymore.

She closed the lid of the food box and asked Jiang Quhan worriedly.

"You... tied up your Majesty's chef, aren't you afraid that he will blame you?"

Jiang Quhan smiled calmly: "No problem, I just want to bring those cooks out to see the world. So that they can learn the dishes of Nan Yao Kingdom and improve their cooking skills."

Ning Ziqing laughed dumbly, unable to help but feel that Jiang Quhan's reason was too far-fetched.

Helian couldn't help complaining: "Third Miss, our young prince has always been fearless. No one can control him."

"Helian, your skin is itchy, aren't you!" Jiang Quhan warned Helian with sharp eyes.

Helian tensed up, pursed his lips, and walked away quickly.

Ning Ziqing caught up with Helian and continued to ask him: "Can't even your prince control him?"

Helian whispered back: "The prince originally wanted to control the young prince. When he applied for the title, he specifically chose the word "Qian" as the title of the young prince. He also asked several great scholars to write a three thousand-word "Qianli" Come and restrain the young prince!"

Ning Ziqing suddenly realized that this was how he got his name "King Qian".

However, this elegant word seems to be incompatible with Jiang Quhan. He is not respectful and humble at all.

"So, if your young prince makes a mistake, can he be cured by just showing him "Qianli"?"

Ning Ziqing glanced at Jiang Quhan and asked Helian again.

Helian lowered his voice: "Our prince can only punish the young prince to copy "Qianli" hundreds of times."

Ning Ziqing was surprised: "This is too much!"

Three thousand words, copied hundreds of times, my hands will probably be useless after copying.

Helian laughed: "That's why the young prince only copied it once and then ran away."

Upon hearing this, Ning Ziqing pursed her lips and snickered.

"This seems to be his usual style."

The two of them were laughing from ear to ear, their shoulders shaking.

When Jiang Quhan saw this, he stepped forward with a dark face and stared at the two of them displeased. The two quickly put away their smiles and walked away.

As they walked through a section of the palace passage, a little girl in her teens came running towards Ning Ziqing.

"Sister Ning, wait for me."