I'll tell you the secret and let's laugh together!

Everyone in the carriage had their own thoughts. Ning Zhiyi stared at the gold bead bamboo leaf earrings in her hands, as if she wanted to stare them out to pieces. She didn't know how to tell Zheng Qian and Xiong about this.

Ning Yuanzhi and Du Shaofeng were having eye contact with Zheng Qian. According to them, they wanted to reveal the fact that Marquis Wuning had taken the Five-Stone Powder as soon as possible. However, Zheng Qian couldn't bear to do it. No matter what, Marquis Wuning was still his father, even if this father didn't like him.

Zheng Wangyan sat upright, but he was keeping an eye on Ning Zhiyi out of the corner of his eye. He noticed that the little girl had a frown on her face and looked bitter and resentful, as if some problem was bothering her.

Long before getting on the carriage, he sent a servant to inform Xiong. Sometimes it is better to leave specific things to specific people. He believed that Xiong would solve all the problems.

"What's wrong? You're staring at these earrings with a bitter and resentful look on your face. Don't you like them?"

Ning Zhiyi came back to his senses and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. Zheng Wangyan is one of the most knowledgeable students in the academy. He must be smarter than himself!

"Well, I have a friend who knows something very important, but she doesn't know how to pass the news on safely."

She has no self-sacrificing thoughts and only wants to lend a helping hand to her friends while ensuring her own safety.

"If it is not convenient for you to disclose this matter directly, you can choose to pass the news by message." Zheng Wangyan's eyes flashed, and he finally gave a more pertinent suggestion.

"As long as you use a safe method to send the message, no one will guess that it was you who sent the message."

Looking at Zheng Wangyan's clear and gentle eyes, Ning Zhiyi nodded in panic. When being stared at by these eyes, she always had a feeling of being completely seen through.

"I see. Thank you."

"You don't have to be polite. I'm glad you can talk to me when you have a problem. I wonder if I'll have this honor again in the future."

"Haha, of course. Just don't find me annoying in the future."

"Of course not, and I can be on call all day." The young man's smile was very bright, and his white teeth almost dazzled Ning Zhiyi's eyes.

She nodded and looked away. Somehow, Zheng Wangyan suddenly looked like a peacock spreading its tail, which was quite scary.

After arriving at the Marquis' Mansion, they went straight to the courtyard of Marquis Wuning. Ning Zhiyi noticed that the maid who had appeared beside Xiong appeared in the courtyard, and secretly felt that Xiong was indeed a master of house fighting.

She would be even more surprised if she knew that the people in this yard were just replaced by the Xiong family.

"Greetings, Second Young Master. The Marquis said he only saw you." Two big-nosed guards stopped the men. They were brothers and Marquis Wuning's confidants.

Zheng Xian was already upset, and when he heard what the two said, he turned around and left, his attitude saying it all.

"Young Master, please stay. It's my brother who can't speak. Please come in, distinguished guests." The eldest brother among the brothers quickly changed his words.

Zheng Xian said nothing and walked in with the others.

Marquis Wuning was lying on the bed resting. Most of his injuries were superficial and he just needed to rest. He was originally in good spirits, but the moment he saw Zheng Qian, he suddenly became listless and weak, closing his eyes as if he was about to be buried.

Seeing his father injured like this, Zheng Qian felt sorry for him for a moment, but when he thought of the suffering his mother had endured, his heart turned cold again. His father had harmed his mother's life, and he could never repay what he owed his mother!

He couldn't feel sorry for this man!

"Tsk tsk, look at the Marquis's gloomy face, could it be that he is dying? Otherwise, we should quickly call someone to prepare a coffin." Ning Zhiyi didn't like people pretending in front of her, because she was like someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder, always wanting to expose the person who was pretending.

"Cough, cough!" Marquis Wuning started coughing violently.

"Zhiyi, you really care about the Marquis so much. Your shout directly brought the Marquis back from the gates of hell. You saved him again!"

Ning Zhiyi blushed at Zheng Wangyan's words. She didn't have such an idea. She wished that the old bastard would die quickly.

Ning Yuanzhi and Du Shaofeng: This guy must be a top-level player in telling lies!

The key is that he was very sincere, which made Ning Yuanzhi and Du Shaofeng doubt whether they had failed to understand Ning Zhiyi's meaning.

Marquis Wuning hated Ning Zhiyi so much that he pretended not to see her. He nodded perfunctorily as a response to Zheng Wangyan's words and looked at Zheng Xian eagerly.

"My child, you are finally here. Dad was worried that he would never see you again."

Marquis Wuning acted sincerely for a long time, but Zheng Qian did not give him any response.

Growing up, my father was only slightly polite to my eldest brother and often ignored him. Fortunately, my mother and brother loved him very much, but I also longed for fatherly love when I was a child.

Now the fatherly love he had always dreamed of was right in front of him, but he didn't want it anymore.

"Father, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly."

Wu Ninghou wiped the non-existent tears from his eyes and said, "After all, your mother and I are an old couple, and I don't want things to be too awkward. This bowl of white fungus and bird's nest soup is my apology. Please pass it to her on my behalf."

"There is still a misunderstanding between your mother and me. When you hand it over, don't say that it is prepared for your father, otherwise I am worried that she will not accept it."

The weasel is sending New Year greetings to the rooster, which is not a good idea!

How ridiculous! This was Zheng Qian’s first thought.

"Father doesn't look well. Let me serve you a bowl first to replenish your energy." Zheng Qian took the Tremella and Bird's Nest Soup and pretended to feed it to Marquis Wuning.

"No need. This is something I specially prepared for your mother. It's suitable for women to drink. Why would a grown man drink this?" Marquis Wu Ning found a plausible excuse, but upon closer inspection, a flash of panic flashed across his eyes.

Ning Zhiyi finally let go of the worry in her heart. Fortunately, Zheng Qian was not a stupid person and could see that Marquis Wuning had bad intentions.

"My Lord, you are not embarrassed to be served by your son, right? Nephew, let your aunt help you!"

He waved in the direction of Ning Yuanzhi and said, "Brothers, come and lend a hand."

"Okay, we are very good at this." Ning Yuanzhi winked at Du Shaofeng, and the two of them rushed up with a wicked smile. They had a clear division of labor, one of them stepped on the bed to control Wu Ninghou's lower body, and the other pinched his nose and pried open his mouth.

Ning Zhiyi pushed Zheng Qian and said, "It's time for you to show your filial piety."

“Woo, woo, no!” Marquis Wuning’s face was filled with horror.