The Fourth Lady

When Murong Jingxuan felt a scent of blood hit his nose, he immediately lifted Qingyan's arm and found that her arm was bleeding, "Yan'er, what did you do?"

Qingyan looked to her arm and then to her nails, "Perhaps it was by accident, I didn't feel anything..."

He lightly flicked her on the forehead, "You really know how to make one worry."

"Murong Jingxuan, if I were to uproot the entire Jingguo Marquis manor, what do you think will happen to Ning Siyao?"

"Yan'er, Ning Siyao is already married to Su Ming, even if something were to happen to the Jingguo Marquis manor, it shouldn't affect Ning Siyao." Murong Jingxuan explained as he brought out an ointment and applied it on to where it was bleeding.

Qingyan looked to him and shook her head, "But that way, Ning Siyao will be alone without support."

"Yan'er how do you plan on taking care of the Jingguo Marquis manor?" He looked to Qingyan smiling, "However, regarding that matter with Jingguo Marquis Manor, there isn't much information that the Fourth Prince was able to dig up. Even the information our Seven Star Hall received isn't a lot. If were to forcibly get rid of them, there's a possibility of endangering the Su manor as well."

Qingyan coldly snorted again, "That's because you all simply don't know that Ning Changze is someone from Nanchen. Or rather, it should be said, Ning Changze is the descendent of the Ning family of Nanchen."

Murong Jingxuan was taken aback by this sudden news, "How do you know Jingguo Marquis is Nanchen's spy?"

When Qingyan looked towards Murong Jingxuan, she had raised the corner of her mouth, lightly parting her red lips, "Because I was once the Xianyi Empress!"

Seeing Qingyan like that, Murong Jingxuan couldn't help but to tightly hold her hand. How deeply that dream had affected her, he would never know, but he knew very well in his heart that the young girl before him wasn't Qilian Qingyan. She wasn't the Xianyi Empress, who'd fallen from the high clouds into the bottom of an abyss; she was just the Su manor's fourth miss.

around hers, she lifted her head up with a gentle smile. "I'm not bearing all the

words, Murong Jingxuan instinctively let out a smile in the dark. On the tiger's back, Qingyan wore a purple outfit, and that outfit rustled

chilliness of the cold forest air, and that cold light faintly cradled in the darkness. Qingyan just knew they'd already arrived in the

Qingyan's hand, but Qingyan gently smiled to him from the tigers back, saying to him, "Don't worry, I'll be

seeing Qingyan like that, Murong Jingxuan chose to let go of her hand. Perhaps

always given him was very reliable. And even without him, his Yan'er can still continue to live on in this world. Although it was a bit sad thinking about it, they were both carrying different life's

wolf pack. The white tiger and the leader of the wolves were acquaintances. When it saw the white

girl on its back and

and is the white tiger's master." Qingyan stretched her hand out to the wolf king. The wolf king paced around her for a moment, before suddenly bowing

king bowed, the pack behind him all quickly followed suit.

a bit lost for what to do. In her past life, although she'd seen many animals and also had the heart to want to subdue a wolf king, Nanchen didn't raise these kinds of

this is the wolf king acknowledging you." The white tiger rubbed

was the wolf king licking her wrist with its

be very happy to have received Qingyan's response. Afterwards, it let out a howl,

mix in

The wolf

the wolf king say that, she delightfully smiled. Afterwards, she hopped off the tiger's back and gave the wolf king an intimate hug. Qingyan touched her forehead with its forehead,

king understood Qingyan's words and rubbed its head on her clothes, "What