The reborn daughter of the Marquis Mansion takes over the world

After Su Yanqi returned to the main hall, he solemnly told Marquis Ning about postponing the wedding, saying that he had to travel for a while and hoped to marry him again in a year. After Marquis Ning suppressed his anger and sent him away, he was furious. He ran to Ning Ziqing's Xiyuan and became furious. Ning Hou cursed and got angry for a long time before he stopped.

"What on earth did you say to Qi Langjun!" Ning Hou said with a dark face.

"I'll tell him I'm not ready yet!" Ning Ziqing knelt on the ground with an innocent look on her face.

"Nonsense, do you know how many people in the entire capital dream of marrying into the Su family, and you shamelessly say that you are not ready? It is simply unreasonable!" Upon hearing Ning Ziqing's unreasonable reason, Ning Hou became even more furious. .

"Dad, calm down, why don't you... go and invite Qilang-kun back to discuss it later!"

"Shut up, everyone said they would marry her in a year. It's too late for you to regret it now!" Ning Hou pointed at Ning Ziqing with hatred.

"Ning Ziqing, you have become more capable now. How can you let your marriage be such a trivial matter! Don't go out these days. Go to the ancestral hall tonight and kneel down to reflect on me. Kneel until tomorrow morning before you get up again!" Ning Hou shook his sleeves and added angrily at the end.

"No eating tonight!" Looking at Ning Hou's retreating figure, Ning Ziqing felt for the first time that her father still cared about her a little bit, especially when it came to her marriage.

After hearing the news that Ning Ziqing was punished to kneel down in the ancestral hall, Mrs. Song couldn't help but sneer, "God help me, postpone the wedding for one year, it's enough to deal with Ning Ziqing."She made a shrewd calculation in her heart. It was hard to keep Ning Ziqing in the capital. She had to find a way to get her out. How she died outside would have nothing to do with her. Thinking of this, the Song family was so sinister. laughed out loud.

The dusk was dark, the spring night came very early, and a cold air came from outside. Ning Ziqing couldn't help but shiver while kneeling in the ancestral hall.

"Miss, I'm going to get you a cloak!" Yinxiang slowly stood up and dragged her sore legs out of the ancestral hall.

Ning Ziqing just knelt like this, thinking about how to get through tonight.There was a sudden noise outside the door, and Ning Ziqing turned around. It was pitch black outside and he couldn't see anything clearly. A gust of wind blew the candlelight in the ancestral hall flickering.

She frowned slightly, and could vaguely hear the sound of tiles turning on the roof.

At this time, two figures were chasing each other on the roof of the Hou Mansion. Huo Yunjue, who was behind, followed closely behind the young man in blue. He moved quickly, stepped lightly on the tiles with his toes, and jumped forward. He grabbed the boy in blue by the shoulders.

The boy in blue quickly turned around and launched a flying kick. Huo Yunjue ducked sideways, and the boy in blue attacked with another punch. Huo Yunjue pushed his palm away and bounced away. The two of them exerted great force, and a strong wind blew past. They stepped back a few meters from each other and stood opposite each other on the roof.

"Witch clan?" Huo Yunjue's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he stared at the boy in blue across from him. The boy in blue covered his face and remained silent, his cold eyes lurking in the night.

"Your Majesty, what are your intentions when you broke into Ninghou Mansion twice at night? Why don't you come with me to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment!" Huo Yunjue took an attacking stance, and the young man in blue snorted coldly.

"It's up to you!" He didn't put Huo Yunjue in his eyes. Shao Qing, Huo Yunjue from the opposite side attacked fiercely. The young man in blue jumped into the air with his feet and flew back.

Huo Yunjue punched from the front, but he blocked it with both hands, and the two of them exchanged a few moves in the air, regardless of who was up or down.

After several moves, the young man in blue used Qing Kung and continued to run away. Huo Yunjue chased him to a high wall. He kicked off the wall, used his strength to fly towards him in the air, and ripped off the young man in blue's face towel.

The young man in blue was stunned and swept his right leg out. Huo Yunjue cleverly avoided it. The young man in blue had gloomy eyes and took out a few silver needles in his hand.

"I advise you to arrest him without hesitation, and you can still get a whole corpse." Huo Yunjue saw that the young man had a handsome face, and he was only about seventeen years old. He looked at Huo Yunjue warily, without saying a word, and there was a sinister aura all over his body.

The two looked at each other for a moment. The boy in blue jumped over the high wall with a slight jump, Huo Yunjue followed closely behind, and the two landed on the ground one after the other.

The boy in blue suddenly smiled ghostly at him and ran towards the bright place inside the high wall. Huo Yunjue's expression suddenly changed and he wanted to catch him.

The next moment, he saw Ning Ziqing kneeling in the ancestral hall.

Before she had time to remind her, the boy in blue threw a few silver needles in his hand at lightning speed and flew towards Ning Ziqing inside. Huo Yunjue used all his strength to rush in, hugged Ning Ziqing and rolled down. next to.

Three silver needles were inserted straight into the futon cushion where Ning Ziqing was kneeling.

The boy in blue saw this and did not attack again. He flew up, jumped onto the roof and disappeared.

"Fourth Highness, why is it you again!" Ning Ziqing pushed Huo Yunjue away in surprise and stood up dissatisfied.

"If I said that I accidentally broke in because I was catching a thief, and happened to meet the third lady kneeling for punishment, would you believe it?" Huo Yunjue's eyes were flowing, and his handsome face was as calm as water.

"The Fourth Highness and that thief are really destined to be together!" Ning Ziqing sarcastically said.

"Third Miss, your Hou family hasn't offended anyone recently, right?" Huo Yunjue sat up, turned his head and looked at Ning Ziqing and chuckled. Ning Ziqing didn't know what he meant, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"What do you mean, Fourth Highness?"

"That person just now is from the Witch Clan."

"So, does His Highness doubt me or the Hou Mansion?" Ning Ziqing's face turned cold, and she looked at the uninvited guest in front of her with caution.

"I just kindly reminded Miss Third that your mansion seems to be targeted by the Wu Clan. After all, I just saved you!" Huo Yunjue stood up and stretched out his hand to Ning Ziqing.

"I'll lend you the embroidered handkerchief." Ning Ziqing hesitated and handed the handkerchief over.

Huo Yunjue took the embroidered handkerchief, spread it out in his hand, pulled out the three silver needles, looked at them carefully, then wrapped them and put them in his arms.

"Silver needles are poisonous. When the Wu clan sends people to Beijing this time, it may be more than just a night visit to the Marquis' mansion!" Huo Yunjue looked out into the dark night with a serious expression.

Ning Ziqing was deep in thought. In her past life, she only knew that the second prince had colluded with the Wu Clan. The second prince would never tell her the specific details. She only knew that the poisoning of Emperor Yao seemed to have something to do with the Wu Clan.

"Third Miss, can I ask you a favor?" Huo Yunjue turned around, and Ning Ziqing was stunned not knowing what his intentions were.

"My bodyguards are near the Marquis Mansion. If the Wu tribe comes again, please let me know, Miss Third."

"How do I inform him!" Ning Ziqing's eyes flashed slightly.

"The whistle has three long and one short whistles. If you blow it, he will rush over as soon as he hears it!" Huo Yunjue said and took out a short jade whistle and handed it to her. Ning Ziqing took it and put it away carefully. In the sleeves.

At this time, her stomach made an uncontrollable sound of hunger.

Ning Ziqing looked a little embarrassed and turned away quickly. Huo Yunjue smiled and took out a bag of pastries from his arms and handed it to her.

"Miss San, would you like to try the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in Sifanglou?"

"Thank you, Your Highness, Fourth Highness!" Ning Ziqing did not refuse and generously took the cake wrapped in butter paper from Huo Yunjue's hand.

"It's a long night, please take care of yourself, Miss Three!" Huo Yunjue smiled calmly at her, with sweetness in his eyes.

His voice was clean and gentle in her ears, and something seemed to be surging in her heart, making her heart beat faster.

Ning Ziqing looked at his back as he climbed out of the high wall. He pondered for a moment and then opened the butter paper in his hand. He saw a piece of white and waxy pastry wrapped in the facade, with a little dried osmanthus sprinkled on top. Sweet and delicious, endless aftertaste.

In the backyard of Lan Yuexuan in the capital, Mo Zhanchen landed lightly in the garden. After looking around cautiously, he turned and walked upstairs. A woman in white gauze behind him called out to him.

"I told you not to wander around. If you are caught and ruin my big thing, you will die without knowing why!" The woman looked a little angry, with a frosty face.

"I know my own rules and won't be caught, so don't worry, sister!" Mo Zhanchen didn't look back. He looked up and looked forward expressionlessly, with no emotion in his cold voice.

"Achen, I know you are blaming me for not entering the capital, but we have no way out. I hope you can accompany me to the end!" The woman in white gauze sighed faintly, and the look on her face became complicated. He chuckled softly again.

"That's all. Sister, I chose the path myself, why bother you anymore!" Mo Zhanchen heard her leaving footsteps and clenched his fists tightly.

The night is dark, the breeze is blowing, the trees want to be quiet but the wind does not stop, the evening breeze rustles the leaves.