The Devious First-Daughter

"What's going on?" Ling asked with a cold face of displeasure.

"Although Hou Ye wanted to show pity for the eldest lady, but his old slave left, and then he went to Aunt Ma's yard, wholeheartedly trying to get people to see a doctor for Aunt Ma." Nanny Chen said angrily, "This bitch, What you said to Da Furen at the beginning, but in the end, together with Fifth Miss, bit Da Furen back, you are really an unfamiliar wild dog."

"How about the little bitch?" Ling asked again through gritted teeth.

Nanny Chen knew that she was referring to Ning Xueyan, so she pointed her finger in the direction of Shuangyuan: "This old slave has already asked, and I heard that Miss Wu is fine, and Mrs. Tai also rewarded her with many things, so that the maid Huan and others have all been sent to Mingshuang Courtyard, and the servants all said that Miss Wu won the favor of Mrs. Tai, and no one dares to treat her poorly, and she will definitely find a good marriage in the future, and get married in a prosperous manner."

"What a good marriage!" Ling snorted coldly, gnashing her teeth in hatred, and Nanny Chen's words aroused her anger even more.

Ling'er's good marriage was messed up like this by this little bitch, her reputation was ruined, and she had to marry that useless vagabond son of Prince Li.

Ling'er didn't get married well, so the little bitch didn't want to marry well! She will definitely find her a shabby household, so that she will never be as good as the mud on Ling'er's feet for the rest of her life.

"Go and smuggle in the matchmaker that was invited by the Marquis of Ping'an last time, and just say that I have something to ask." Resentment flashed in Ling's eyes, and in an instant, she had made a decision.

Wanting to marry a good family, wanting to marry into the Third Prince's Mansion, how could that cheap girl step on her own daughter's head, so she will definitely help that cheap girl find a "good family"!

"Yes, but Madam Tai..." Mother Chen asked hesitantly, she must not think that Madam Tai would agree to the marriage that Madam Tai had arranged for Miss Wu.

"Isn't the Marquis of Ping'an still have a daughter who entered the palace? I heard that although the status in the palace is not high, she is very favored." Ling smiled sinisterly, with a bruised forehead and a cold blue face. ferocious.

"The old slave understands. Does the Da Furen want to talk to the Madam Tai? If the Madam Tai suppresses her, the fifth girl will have to marry even if she doesn't want to marry."

Mother Chen reminded, with a troubled expression on her face, the third prince was interested in the fifth girl before, as the fifth girl, even if she just went to the third prince's mansion to be a side concubine, it was better than marrying Ping'an Hou, who always valued the dignity of the Hou mansion Madam, how could you agree!

"At the beginning, it wasn't that the old guy didn't want me to be Lord Marquis's main wife, but in the end, he had to agree!" Ling smiled sinisterly, her tone resentful.

"Ma'am, are you talking about those things?" Nanny Chen lowered her voice a little while her heart moved, and said solemnly.

"With those things, even if she doesn't want to marry that cheap girl to Marquis Ping'an, she won't do it." Ling said proudly.

"But, ma'am, you...you want to give those things to Ping'an Marquis?" Chen Mama was shocked, her face turned pale involuntarily, and said worriedly, "If Ping'an Marquis finds out about this, but...how can I get it... ..."

"Don't worry, Mrs. Ben has a clever plan!" Looking towards the direction of Xiangfu Garden, Ling gave a fierce look, "Damn old lady, half of her has already been buried in the ground, and she is still holding on to the backyard of the Hou's mansion."

Aunt Xu sneaked into the Buddhist hall in the evening. The lights of the small Buddhist hall were always on, and the figures inside merged and separated from time to time. Nanny Chen, who was guarding outside, carefully looked at the surrounding environment , but did not notice the black shadow hanging on the big tree in the courtyard.

In Mingshuang Courtyard, Lan Ning entered the room, saw Ning Xueyan leaning on the bed, reading seriously with a book, and advised: "Girl, stop reading, it's time to rest!"

After washing, the jet-black long black was casually scattered on the shoulders. Yi Wang Ao Chenyi's pills were really good, and the complexion on his face also improved. He was no longer as pale as before, although he was still a little too pale. Under the light, the originally cold little face became a little softer, and even though it hadn't fully grown, it could already be seen that the beauty was overwhelming.

Ren's long eyelashes cast two rows of faint shadows on Yubai's face, Ning Xue nodded without lifting her cigarette, and yawned softly, obediently closed the book, Lan Ning took it and She is placed under the soft pillow.

"Lan Ning, go out, I'm asleep!" Ning Xueyan closed her eyes and said softly, she was really tired too.

"Yes, my servant is going out now. The tea is on the table, and the servant is covered with a cotton cover. If the girl is thirsty in the middle of the night, she can drink it." Seeing her lying down, Lan Ning tucked the corner of the quilt for her, skillfully exhorted.

Sleeping in her room without a lover is almost the same habit as Ning Ziying. Lan Ning, who is used to serving Ning Ziying, sometimes even feels that the person in front of her is Ning Ziying. Otherwise, why serve Ning Xueyan? It's the same feeling as serving Ning Ziying in the past.

It's just that the appearance of the two people really doesn't have much alike.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, to get rid of such unrealistic thoughts, he really thought too much, how could such a thing happen, Lan Ning blew out the lamp, and quietly retreated out.

After walking outside, she let out a long sigh, Miss Ziying was gone, and the fifth girl in front of her was Ning Xueyan, two completely different people, how could they be the same person!

Could it be that he misses Miss Ziying so much that he regards Miss Wu as Miss Ziying!

The wind in winter is strong, but the house is quiet. There is a foot warmer sent by Lan Ning at the feet. The warmth extends from the soles of the feet to the body, and even the whole body is warm. Not good, so Lan Ning prepared a foot warmer early.

Closing his eyes in a daze, the scene before his death seemed to appear again in front of his eyes, his fingers were clenched tightly subconsciously, the warmth under his feet seemed to fade away little by little, and a coldness oozes from his heart, that night, that night The night she had been waiting to become a bride turned out to be her last night.

I don't know what touched my hand, hard, soft, and still warm, Ning Xueyan suddenly woke up from the semi-drowsy, and before she could speak, her mouth was tightly covered by a big hand.

"Don't make any noise!" There was an evil and sinister voice in my ear, very familiar, even though my head was dizzy, I could still distinguish it clearly.

Yi Wang Ao Chenyi, he is really haunted, he doesn't know what to do with him.

Gradually softening his body, he stretched out a hand and pushed his hand, motioning him to let go. Heiye couldn't see his face clearly, but only slightly saw his handsome outline.

"My lord, come to me, what do you want to tell me?" Sensing Ning Xueyan's suppleness, she let go of her mouth with her big hand, and gasped for two breaths. Ning Xueyan lowered her voice and asked curiously, This master doesn't seem to be able to go to the Three Treasures Hall without incident. Of course, she can only ignore his unruly night breaking into the boudoir.

"I heard that your family is going to be married to the Marquis of Ping'an?" Ao Chenyi asked lazily, with a gloomy and cold tone in his voice.

"Ling Shi has this idea." Ning Xueyan turned to Ao Chenyi curiously, not understanding what this matter had to do with him.

"Who do you want to marry?" Ao Chenyi's voice sounded like he was laughing.

"I originally wanted to marry Ning Lingyun, but now... I guess they want to send me into the Ping'an Mansion as a concubine." Ning Xueyan said lightly, yawned casually, with a hint of cold sarcasm, But then it turned into a trace of embarrassment, and a faint blush appeared on his face. In the dark night, his sense of touch is particularly sensitive.

King Yi, who always played cards unreasonably and was decisive in killing and punishing him, somehow got into his own bed, and even lay down next to him, with most of his body nestled in his arms, no wonder he felt weird.

"Aren't you going to resist?" Ao Chenyi asked, looking at the girl's beautiful little face, she hadn't seen her for a few days, the bluish white color on her face faded a lot, and her crystal clear skin immediately made her vividly attractive Eyeballs and long black hair fell on the snow-white pillow, even in the dark night, there is a kind of thrilling beauty.

She was no longer the cowardly, timid fifth girl who almost died in the hands of the second girl of the Hou Fu in the legend!

Ao Chenyi asked people to check everything about her, and found that she was not abnormal at all. It is impossible that she is not the fifth girl in the Hou Mansion, but why can a person's personality change so much.

This little girl who looks weak on the surface but is actually cruel and merciless, is it really because of her mother's death that her temperament has changed so much that she has become so different from before?

What a fun little girl!

Marquis Pingan wanted to marry this little girl. If it was her previous temperament, she would not say much, and she would not even dare to say a word of resistance. But now, she has stretched out her sharp claws, and it is impossible for anyone to let her go. Bullying, this can be seen from the fact that she used his power to point out her mother's poisoning.

"Will the prince help me?" Ning Xueyan took a deep breath, pushed Ao Chenyi, and pushed him away from her calmly.

"No! I would rather see you stretching out your sharp claws!" Ao Chenyi was not angry at all, so he leaned in, lay flat on his body, and said lazily.

"The prince came to see the good show on purpose? But the good show hasn't started yet, the prince came earlier!" Ning Xueyan turned over and sat up, reaching for the coat on the bedside, even though she was pretending to be Ao Chen Yi's favorite concubine was hugged tightly by him.

But it was in front of people, so she had to do it, it didn't mean that she was willing to hug him and act behind him!

"Don't be so troublesome, the king will leave in a while." A hand stretched out from behind, wrapped around her slender waist, and pulled her into his arms, "From now on, you have to play the role of the king's favorite girl." Ji, if you can't even accept this kind of contact, how can you make people believe in the 'intimate' relationship between you!"

He looked down at her from a high position, his black eyes were full of darkness, deep and cold, he looked straight at Ning Xueyan's Moyu eyes, and looked at the coldness in her slightly raised Moyu eyes, if he hadn't guessed If she was wrong, she would have blushed just now, but at this time she was not shy at all, instead she looked like a little wild cat waiting for the opportunity.

Forbearance for many years is for a better attack!

The tender girl in front of me is really only fourteen years old? Every step of the way, no matter how she dealt with Ning Yuling before or the battle with Ling later, she made full use of her limited manpower. A cruel and decisive heart.

How could a girl in deep boudoir be raised like this!