Transmigrate to be Queen

Ning Xiaoman was so excited by what Mrs. Ning said that things were not clear. With Mrs. Ning's guidance, many things that she could not think of, or refused to think about, surfaced one by one. Now she is obviously avoiding the hard work of training and the responsibilities she will bear.

"Man'er, I know you will work very hard, but some hard work is to live better in the future. I discussed with your father. We don't ask you to make much achievements or strive for much interests for our marquis. We just hope you can live well and safely. This is our greatest wish."

"Since it's an irresistible fact to marry the third prince, we'll be fully prepared. Man'er, at least, you'll live longer than your mother."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Ning even had tears to shed.

Although her daughter's marriage to the prince's residence is desirable in other people's eyes, Mrs. Ning really doesn't have so many ideas. Although her husband told herself that the third prince may ascend the high position above everyone, and her daughter will naturally rise, she was not happy for these, but was more and more worried about her daughter's safety

"Mom, don't worry about your daughter. She knows she's wrong and will study hard in the future. She won't be lazy any more. She understands what you said."

Looking at her 15-year-old daughter saying such words and making such promises, Mrs. Ning's eyes finally slipped down.

"Man'er, if you can, my mother would rather you marry a small family and let them live by looking at the eyes of our Marquis house, so you won't suffer. As for marrying into the royal family, I really don't want to ask, but... But it's already like this. My mother can't help but let you learn more and understand more, so that you can protect yourself."

Mrs. Ning hugged her daughter tightly in her arms and couldn't stop her tears. She saw the green button standing in the corner of the house. Her tears fell down. It's nice to have a mother. She loved all kinds of love. Even if her daughter was going to marry into the royal family, she didn't feel complacent about it. Instead, she was worried about her daughter's safety.

"Mom, you really don't have to worry about me. I have the ability to protect myself. Really, I'm ready and won't let you worry and disappointed."

Ning Xiaoman struggled in her mother's arms and went to the table.

She picked up the cup on the table and faced her mother,

"Mother, look, don't be afraid."

Ning Xiaoman exerted a little force on her hand, and the cup broke into small slag in front of Mrs. Ning's eyes.

"Xiaoman -"

Qingkou didn't expect Xiaoman to show his skills. He couldn't help but shout and scold. The sharp sound startled Ning Xiaoman, let alone Mrs. Ning.

At this time, Mrs. Ning was completely stunned, not only because of her daughter's exposed hand, but also because the servant girl around her daughter knew that she had a detached position in her daughter's heart. Otherwise, how could a servant girl call the eldest lady's name directly and use such a strict tone.

"Mom, don't be afraid. Qingkou is my master, so it's nothing for her to scold me. Don't take it to heart. My master loves me most."

Seeing that her mother was dull, Ning Xiaoman quickly sat back to her mother and took her arm as a spoiled child.

"Man'er, Man'er..."

Mrs. Ning was pulled by her daughter, and her mind was relieved. She suddenly pulled her daughter's hand over to see if her daughter was hurt.

"I'm fine, mom. You see, I haven't done anything. I've practiced Kung Fu, so these are small things. Those cattle, ghosts and snake gods don't want to provoke me. Otherwise, hum, I kill people and ghosts. Let them kill one."

Watching her daughter deliberately make such a ferocious expression, she also waved her small hand and cut down the confused thoughts of Mrs. Ning. She grabbed her daughter's small hand and held it in her hand. She really can't believe that her daughter's soft little hand crushed a bone china tea cup. Although the tea cup is thin porcelain, the thinner it is, the sharper it is, It's amazing that my daughter's little hand is all right.

"Well, well, don't play tricks. Tell your mother, why are you here? Is it taught by Qingkou?"

Mrs. Ning looked up at the green button standing in the corner of the wall. She had a headache. She didn't know when such an expert came to her family.

But on second thought, perhaps it was because of such a person around her daughter that her daughter escaped the disaster several times. Speaking of it, I really want to thank Qingkou. Otherwise, it is uncertain whether her daughter will live or die, let alone marry the prince. Although Mrs. Ning is worried about her daughter's safety, she has no interest in her daughter's marrying the royal family, But in terms of conditions, she is also very pleased.

"Yes, it's all taught me by Qingkou. She also taught me medical skills. However, she hasn't been willing to accept me as an apprentice. I forced her to teach it. Mom, I'm powerful."

Ning Xiaoman shook his hands and made faces. In the dark, he handed Qingkou a soothing look. Qingkou stared at her, ignored her and went with her.