C12 Innocent

When she thought about the relationship between Murong Yuan and Xie Ruoyun in her previous life, it wasn't hard for Xie Ningqian to guess that this matter definitely had something to do with Xie Ruoyun.

The entire estate knew that he and Xiao Jinming were engaged. As long as the time came, Xie Ningqian would become the imperial concubine in the blink of an eye.

This person who had helped Murong Yuan in the Duke's Mansion probably didn't want to see him marry into the Prince Xian's Mansion, so he came up with these ideas to move his heart towards Murong Yuan.

As she thought about it, Xie Ningqian started thinking, "If the person I married wasn't Murong Yuan, but Xiao Jinming, would everything have been different?"

Just as Xie Ningqian was deep in thought, Qingge walked over with a paper dragonfly. "Miss, the paper dragonflies have all been picked up."

"Prepare a brush and ink, open all the paper dragonflies." As she spoke, Xie Ningqian got up and closed the door.

Qingge quickly gave Xie Ningqian some ink. Only now did she realize that Xie Ningqian wanted to add some words onto these paper dragonflies.

In his previous life, Murong Yuan's attacks had struck straight into Xie Ningqian's soft heart, and he had succeeded in obtaining her heart. So much so that before Xie Ningqian married Murong Yuan in her previous life, she gradually fell in love with him.

When emotions were deep in her heart, Xie Ningqian could still imitate Murong Yuan's handwriting. She, who often stayed alone in her room, had long imitated Murong Yuan's handwriting perfectly.

Only when Xie Ningqian had moved her hands and feet on the paper dragonfly did he put down the brush in his hand and slightly loosen his shoulders. "Fold all these paper dragonflies and send them to the old lady quietly. Be careful, don't let anyone find out."

After Qingge and a few other girls refolded the dragonflies, Xie Ningqian called over the seasoned and calm Aunt Wen and said in a calm voice, "Momo, bring these dragonflies to the matriarch and say, 'These exquisite dragonflies dropped from the sky in my courtyard this morning. I think they look pretty, and I want Grandmother to take a look at them."

Senior Servant Wen responded with a "Yes," then with a slight bow, she took the paper dragonfly and headed towards the matriarch's courtyard.

Seeing that Senior Servant Wen had left, Xie Ningqian happily picked up the freshly brewed Blue Conch Spring on the table and began to drink it.

With Matriarch He's intellect, Xie Ningqian believed that Matriarch He would definitely see through her and see why she had sent the extremely ordinary paper dragonfly to her. However, upon second thought, due to Matriarch He's usual style of dealing with matters at home and in high spirits, she would most likely take it lightly.

Since the enemy had given him such a great opportunity to take revenge, he couldn't just waste it.

After thinking about it, Xie Ningqian put down the teacup in her hands and said to Qingge: "Find some stupid girl and tell her about the affair between Third Miss Xie Ruoyun and the Beijing scholar Murong Yuan."

When Qingge heard this, she was slightly stunned. Although she knew that Xie Ningqian had tampered with the matter of the head and signature of the love poem on the Dragonfly, she didn't understand why Xie Ningqian didn't look for the clever little girl to do it. She then asked worriedly, "Miss, did you really let Qingge look for the crafty little girl just now?"

"Yes, you didn't mishear me. Go quickly." Xie Ningqian smiled as she spoke to Qingge. If they didn't find some clever little girls, then how could the Bai Clan find them? How could the matriarch know that she didn't love Murong Yuan!

Qing Ge saw the smile on Xie Ningqian's face and knew that his young miss must have a deeper meaning. He bowed and took his leave.

As she watched Clear Song's disappearing figure, Xie Ningqian took a sip of the slightly cold tea on the table and fell into deep thought.

She remembered that in her previous life, she had personally told the matriarch that she wasn't going to marry Murong Yuan, which was why the matriarch had allowed her father, Xie Zihan, to end the marriage with Prince Xian, Xiao Jinming.

If he hadn't confided his thoughts to the matriarch, then naturally he wouldn't have had to deal with the matter of Murong Yuan being an official and the assistant minister in charge of books. Naturally, he wouldn't have had his miserable life from his previous life.

While he was deep in thought, the time it took for an incense stick to burn had passed. He only saw that Qingge and Senior Servant Wen had returned.

Senior Servant Wen whispered to Xie Ningqian, "Miss, after the matriarch saw the paper dragonfly, she personally read the contents of the paper. However, she only frowned slightly and didn't say much before letting this old servant come back."

Hearing this, Xie Ningqian smiled faintly. She knew that even though the matriarch doted on her, she wouldn't punish Xie Ruoyun for giving her this gift. After all, she was the daughter of her father, Xie Zihan.

He turned to Qingge and asked, "Qingge, has everything been settled?"

When Qingge heard this, she replied with some concern, "Yes, Miss. When Qingge returned to the courtyard, she even saw Madame Bai's head maid, Ziwei, look meaningfully at this servant!"

For this reason, Qingge had been worried that Madame Bai would send someone to cause trouble for her young mistress, so she didn't answer until Xie Ningqian had asked her.

"Hm!" Very good! " Xie Ningqian smiled meaningfully. Only when the Bai clan came to find her and interrogate her would the matriarch bring those paper dragonflies in front of Xie Zihan, preventing her from marrying Murong Yuan.

Seeing Qing Ge's worried expression, Xie Ningqian calmly said, "Now, let's just wait and see!"

When Senior Servant Wen heard this, she bowed and took her leave. Since her young mistress was so calm, it meant that everything was under her control. Why would she and Qingge need to worry too much? Instead, she would only add to her young mistress' worries!

"Qingge, bring me a medical book!" Xie Ningqian calmly said to Qingge, who was standing to the side. She had been frail since she was young and had been a doctor for a long time. Naturally, she had a bit of interest in the medical books.

Unknowingly, two hours had passed, and the sun outside had also become a bit harsh. As Xie Ningqian expected, the Bai clan had indeed brought a group of people to denounce them for their crimes. However, even Xie Zihan had come to Xie Ningqian's Oak Tree Courtyard under their lead.

When the little girl in the courtyard saw that the future master of the Ning Qian Courtyard, Xie Zihan, was escorted by Madame Bai to his own young mistress' courtyard, she was so frightened that she immediately ran back to her own room.

"Miss, Miss, Master and Madam Bai are here." The young maid ran to Xie Ningqian and panted.

When Xie Ningqian heard this, she stood up with a smile and said to Qingge, "Father rarely comes to my Oak Tree Courtyard. Quickly follow me out to welcome Father!"

After that, he brought Qingge and the little girl who had reported the news outside the house. Just as he stepped out of the door, he heard Xie Zihan yell from afar, "Xie Ningqian, you unfilial daughter, you've actually learned how to frame Ruoyun. Hurry up and kneel down and admit your wrongs."