The reborn daughter of the Marquis Mansion takes over the world

Early the next morning, the Cao Mansion sent someone to Ninghou Mansion to find Ning Ziqing, saying that Cao Yanyan had cried all night and locked herself in the room without eating or drinking, and asked her to help persuade her.

Ning Ziqing got into Cao Mansion's carriage and hurried away alone. She learned from the maid that Cao Yanyan had taken Song Yu back to Cao Mansion yesterday, invited a doctor to treat him, and personally gave Song Yu medicine, but he was poisoned. Cao Huan, who came back from the court, bumped into him and locked Song Yu in the woodshed in anger.

Cao Yanyan was unwilling to give up and wanted to release her secretly, but Cao Huan discovered it again. The two father and daughter had a fierce quarrel. Cao Yanyan even said that she would marry Song Yu and not care about becoming a concubine. Calling Cao Huan to marry the second prince almost made Cao Huan angry to death.

After hearing this, Ning Ziqing rubbed her forehead with a headache, thinking what kind of injustice this was. She really regretted getting involved in this matter now.

When they arrived at the Cao Mansion, they found that the servants were becoming cautious when walking. The maid led Ning Ziqing to Cao Yanyan's boudoir. She knocked on the door and Cao Yanyan's roar came from inside.

"I already told you that I won't marry the second prince. I don't care about Lao Shizi's side concubine. If I want to marry you, you can marry her yourself!"

"Sister Cao, it's me!" After hearing Ning Ziqing's voice, Cao Yanyan opened the door, pulled her in and locked the door tightly.

"Little fairy, I don't want to marry the second prince." Cao Yanyan hugged Ning Ziqing and cried sadly. Ning Ziqing gently patted her back to comfort her.

"Stop crying, I'll help you find a solution." Ning Ziqing said softly.

After a while, Cao Yanyan finally stopped crying.

Ning Ziqing looked at her red and swollen eyes and asked softly.

"Is Young Master Song still locked up in the woodshed?" Cao Yanyan nodded.

Ning Ziqing frowned, feeling worried in her heart. She pondered for a moment before continuing to ask.

"Sister Cao, have you really fallen in love with Mr. Song?" Cao Yanyan saw her looking at her seriously, and said after thinking for a long time.

"I don't know if this counts as liking him, but if I can't see him, I'll keep thinking about him. I'll think about him when I'm eating, when I'm practicing martial arts, and I'll keep thinking about him even when I'm sleeping."

"As soon as I saw him, I wanted to talk to him. I wanted to know what he had done today. I wanted to buy him delicious food...Does that mean I like him?" Cao Yanyan had doubts on her face. Her mother-in-law died young. , there are no brothers, sisters and close friends to talk about, let alone the love between men and women.

It wasn't until she met Song Yu that she felt an inexplicable heartbeat.

Ning Ziqing listened to her quietly without speaking, staring into her eyes silently.

Cao Yanyan's heart trembled and she suddenly woke up.

"It turns out that this is love." She murmured.

Cao Huan, who was standing outside the window, heard the conversation between the two and sighed deeply, then turned and walked towards the woodshed.

Song Yu was locked up in the firewood shed all night, and his wounds hurt when he moved his body even slightly.

Cao Huan asked the housekeeper to open the door and walked in.

When Song Yu saw Cao Huan coming in with a sullen face, his heart tightened and he thought he was going to hit him, so he quickly reached out to cover his face.

"Master Cao, please listen to my explanation. I have nothing wrong with Miss Cao. We are just friends!"

"Put your hands down, am I that scary?" Cao Huan pulled up a stool and sat down.

"I've heard that you were beaten by Qi Chengze and those gangsters because you were trying to protect Yan Yan!" Song Yu put down his hand and felt relieved when he saw Cao Huan's expression softened.

"Do you like Yanyan?" Cao Huan's sudden question stopped Song Yu in his tracks. He didn't dare to look at Cao Huan's face, he lowered his head and rubbed his fingers nervously.

"I...actually I." Seeing his hesitation, Cao Huan frowned and asked again.

"If you really like Yanyan, maybe I can stop His Majesty from granting the marriage. If you don't have that intention for Yanyan, stay away from Yanyan from now on!" Cao Huan said sternly and stood up to leave.

"Master Cao, I like Miss Cao!" Just as Cao Huan stepped out of the threshold, Song Yu behind him suddenly shouted to him.The excitement in his heart could not be calmed down, but he did not dare to show it.

Miss Cao has been the object of his crush for many years. He has been paying attention to her silently, but he has never had the opportunity to express his love to her.At this time, when he heard that Master Cao actually offered to fulfill his wish, he was extremely grateful and felt a glimmer of hope at the same time.

He took a deep breath and continued respectfully: "I have always liked Miss Cao. If Mr. Cao can help us, Song Yu will definitely cherish this fate."

Cao Huan did not turn around, but walked away with a relieved smile on his face.

After a while, several servants walked into the woodshed and politely asked Song Yu to come out. Song Yu followed them out of the woodshed, feeling confused.

"Yanyan, have you really decided to marry Song Yu?" In the main hall, Cao Huan looked at her and Song Yu with a serious face. Ning Ziqing sat next to Cao Yanyan, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, smiling. Silent.

"Dad, didn't I tell you everything? I won't marry anyone other than Song Yu."

Cao Yanyan told Cao Huan with certainty, raising her head to meet Song Yu's unbelievable expression.

"Mr. Song, since you and Yan Yan are in love, I don't want to beat the couple, but with your current status and conditions, Yan Yan is married. If you treat Yan Yan badly in the future, don't blame me in advance. I didn’t remind you!”

Cao Huan spoke very seriously. Song Yu looked solemn and immediately stood up, knelt on the ground and bowed to Cao Huan.

"Master Cao, please rest assured. Song Yuke swears to God that I will always cherish Miss Cao. No matter what happens in the future, I will be good to her, protect her, take care of her, and never leave her. If I fail Miss Cao in the future, I will definitely suffer." Five thunders struck the top, and heaven and earth would not tolerate it!" After hearing his words, Cao Yanyan was deeply moved. She stared deeply into Mr. Song's eyes, and knelt on the ground to worship Cao Huan.

"Dad, I believe him!" The two people on the ground looked at each other and smiled, Cao Huan smiled with satisfaction.

Ning Ziqing showed a hint of joy, it was done.

After walking out of the Cao Mansion, it was already Shenshi, and she remembered the agreement she had made with Huo Yunjue yesterday. Ning Ziqing quickened her pace and got on the carriage, asking the Cao Mansion boy to take her to the racecourse.

After arriving at the racecourse, Ning Ziqing walked into the racecourse and looked around, finding that it was empty and Huo Yunjue was not seen.She sighed in disappointment.

When she walked out of the racecourse and was about to leave, someone suddenly called her from behind.

"Third Miss, you made it easy for me to wait!" Ning Ziqing suddenly turned around, and Huo Yunjue was sitting in the grass outside the racecourse with a piece of green grass in his mouth, smiling leisurely.

The wind is light and the clouds are light, the sky is wide, the soft sunshine shines on the wide lawn, the breeze blows, and the grass blades rustle.

Huo Yunjue led a pony that Ning Ziqing was sitting on and walked on a gentle grassland, a few miles away from the racecourse. Huo Yunjue said that only by learning to ride a horse here can you experience the pleasure of riding a horse and whipping a whip.

The two of them walked farther and farther, and unknowingly reached the deepest part of the grassland, where the weeds were as high as a horse's legs.

"Fourth Highness, are we going back now?" Ning Ziqing pulled the reins to try to turn the horse around, but Huo Yunjue pulled the horse to signal her to come down. Ning Ziqing didn't understand what he was going to do, so he let go of his hands. Reins.

When dismounting, Ning Ziqing failed to plant her feet firmly and tripped over the stirrup. She screamed in surprise. Huo Yunjue quickly stretched out his arms to support her. Ning Ziqing fell directly into his arms and hit her with her right face. After touching his lips, both of them were shocked. Ning Ziqing looked away in embarrassment, her face flushed.

She heard Huo Yunjue's concerned voice, low and soft: "Miss Third, are you okay?"

Ning Ziqing felt very warm after hearing his words, and replied with a smile: "Thank you, Your Highness, I'm fine."

"I wonder if Third Miss is satisfied with my performance? I have worked very hard to thank Third Miss for this great gift."

At this time, the sky was getting late and the sun was setting in the west. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Huo Yunjue's delicate face that looked like a sculpture. There was a hint of sharpness and calmness in his eyes as he looked at Ning Ziqing with a serious expression.

"I don't understand what His Highness the Fourth Highness means." Ning Ziqing raised her eyes and looked at him quietly, with a pair of clear eyes filled with doubts. She frowned slightly and her face became solemn.

The breeze blew by, and her long black hair fluttered in the wind. She was wearing a green skirt, with the hem fluttering in the wind. Her slender waist seemed to be invisible, which reminded people of her cool temperament like a fairy.