Chapter 22: What's Wrong

"Shut up!"

Ning Qingxue was interrupted before she finished speaking, Yao Shi glared at her and said, "You are not allowed to mention this matter to your father, you know?"

"Why?" Ning Qingxue pouted, puzzled: "Mother, the position of the crown princess is staring at many people, and now that Ning Ziyan's little slut has died, if her daughter doesn't take the opportunity to replace her, then this family business will definitely be snatched away." ”

Hearing this, Yao shook his head and sighed: "Why did I, Yao Qin, give birth to such a brainless daughter as you? Now that your father and brother are staring at this matter, they must also suspect that the death of that dead girl is not simple, replacing Ning Ziyan at this time, do you think it will not arouse the suspicion of your father and your eldest brother?"

"What should I do then?" Ning Qingxue was anxious.

"Don't worry, it's yours and you won't be able to run, your mother will arrange it for you, you can rest assured!" Yao was confident, and a flash of imperative light flashed in his eyes.

"But ......"

"Okay, don't say it!" Yao waved his hand: "The gun shoots the first bird, in short, we must be calm at this time, it is not appropriate to show our faces, and you should not touch your father's moldy head, your father is holding his breath and not coming out! It would be too stupid to take the initiative to send it to the door at this time." ”

Yao Shi said with a slight pause, and then said: "With what I know about your father, it is impossible for him to let people casually snatch away the things that originally belonged to Ning Ziyan's little slut, so we just need to wait patiently, once the time is ripe, whether it is the position of the crown princess or everything in the Ning Mansion, it will be ours, so you must calm down, don't give up your efforts because of a momentary impulse." ”

Ning Qingxue smiled and nodded: "Okay, my daughter listens to you." ”

The Yao family and Ning Qingxue were discussing everything about how to replace Ning Ziyan, but at this time, Ning Ziyan was staring at Wanqi in the Shengsheng Garden.

"How could this be?" Ning Ziyan frowned, her big beautiful eyes showing a look of doubt.

"Little master, what's wrong with Miss Wanqi, has her condition deteriorated?" asked Qi Ran from the side.

Ning Ziyan hurriedly shook her head and said, "It's okay, it's just that Qi'er's current situation requires more medicinal materials, and they are all very valuable, so I'm wondering if my cheap dad will admit it!"

Hearing this, Qi Ran twisted her eyebrows slightly, and seemed to have some slight words about Ning Ziyan's title, but she didn't say anything, she just said: "Venerable Shi said that no matter what you want, Qi Ran has to get it for you, so you just open your mouth!"

After saying that, Ning Ziyan was naturally not polite, so after a while, Ning Ziyan wrote down a lot of medicine names.

Looking at the full five pages, he asked, "Do you want all of these?"

"You can't do it all. Ning Ziyan nodded, and said again: "By the way, if you can, it is best to use Snow Lotus for more than five hundred years." ”

"Good!" he dropped a word and left.

It wasn't until she left that the smile on Ning Ziyan's face gradually disappeared, she looked back at Wanqi who was playing next to her, and sighed in her heart: Wanqi, Wanqi, who are you?

Originally, Ning Ziyan thought that Wanqi was a little orphan girl, but Ning Ziyan found that Wanqi had a jade pendant on her body that did not match her identity, and that jade pendant was Wanqi's belongings in Ning Ziyan's memory.

But these are not the point, the point is that Wanqi was not born with mental inadequacy at all, but was artificially acquired, but such an orphan girl, who is going to poison her?

What is the purpose?

"It seems that your background is not simpler than mine!" Ning Ziyan said helplessly.

Wanqi didn't understand what Ning Ziyan was muttering, so she looked up at her, Ning Ziyan smiled slightly, and beckoned to Wanqi: "Qi'er, has anyone bullied you these days?"

Wanqi shook her head and said dumbly: "No, they are very good to Qi'er, but what do you mean to be stupid?"

Hearing this, Ning Ziyan's good-looking brows furrowed, and her big black eyes flashed with a fierce look: "Who has said these words to you?"

A fool is not a good word, so Ning Ziyan knew that someone must be bullying Wanqi behind her back, but Wanqi was mentally incomplete and didn't know how to distinguish between good and bad in a person.

"Sister Chunni, but Sister Lizhi was angry when she said this, why is that?" Wanqi tilted her cerebellum, her eyes puzzled.

"Then do you like Sister Chunni a little more, or do you like Sister Pear a little more?" Ning Ziyan touched her cerebellum lovingly.

Wanqi said without thinking about it: "Sister Pear, I like Sister Pear, Sister Pear, Sister Pear, just like Sister Ziyan, is good to Qi'er, and gives Qi'er a lot of delicious things, unlike Sister Chunni, Sister Chunni sometimes robs Qi'er's things." ”

Ning Ziyan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and she said in her heart: Sure enough, the reason why Lizhi was angry when she heard those words should be because of Wanqi's grievances, and she thought that Lizhi's girl was quite good.

Thinking about it like this, Ning Ziyan made a decision: "Okay, my sister knows, in the future, when my sister is not free, I will let Sister Lizhi accompany you, as for Chunni......"

A little maid dared to bully her master.

Although Wanqi is not the real master, but she Ning Ziyan is born to protect her shortcomings, and those who bully her have to pay the price.

After a pillar of incense, Ning Ziyan threw Chunni out of the Weiwang Mansion.

For this reason, the servants and maids of the Weiwang Mansion talked a lot, after all, Ning Ziyan was just a small master from outside, wouldn't it be a bit noisy to throw the maid out of the gate like this?

"Isn't our little master too much? Even if she is a noble person brought back by the world, she must have some consciousness under the fence, right?"

"That's it, I haven't heard that Chunni made any mistakes, but she was thrown out of the house, which is too coquettish and domineering. ”

"You don't know this, right? I heard that when I was in Linglong Pavilion, the little master almost didn't empty Linglong Pavilion, and Linglong Zhuang's things are expensive, not to mention, you said that she was a guest, and she was really embarrassed to speak. ”

"It's Chunni who threw it this time, and I don't know who it is next time!"

"Yes, yes, such a Weiwang Mansion, how can we stay in the future!"

"What are you all talking nonsense? Don't you know the rules of the Wei Wang's Mansion that you are not allowed to talk about the master's affairs? A sharp voice suddenly appeared, and all the house slaves were startled, and then ran away like frightened birds.

"What a troublemaker. Qi Ran sighed helplessly, this was naturally Ning Ziyan, because she didn't know why Chunni was thrown out of the Wei Wang's Mansion.

Ning Ziyan's feat was known to the entire Wei Wangfu, and Wei Ying would naturally know about it, but he didn't say a word about it, which also made Zhu Zi deeply puzzled.

"Venerable world, the little master is so willful, do you really care?" asked Zhu Zi.

Wei Ying lazily raised her eyebrows and asked, "What did she do wrong?"

“......”

Zhuzi was dumbfounded for a while, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Ning Ziyan threw a person out of the Wei Wang's Mansion for no reason, but Wei Ying asked him what he had done wrong, wasn't this a clear mistake?

Still need to ask?

As if knowing what Zhu Zi was thinking, Wei Ying glanced at him lightly and said: "She is the master, and she has the right to decide whether a maid will stay or not, so what's wrong? Besides, these days of getting along, don't you still know the girl's temperament? Whoever makes her unhappy, she will make everyone a hundred times unhappy." ”

"Yo, you really know me!"

As soon as Wei Ying's words fell, Ning Ziyan walked over with a smile, and then looked at him a little naughtily: "Anyway, I didn't make you unhappy, did I?