The reborn daughter of the Marquis Mansion takes over the world

On the back mountain, Huo Yunjue sat with his back on a big tree. He took out a bamboo flute from his arms and started playing. The sound of the flute sounded long and melodious. The wind in the dark night blew gently, and through the The sound of the flute, his inner desire for freedom and freedom became stronger and stronger, and finally the sound of the flute suddenly stopped amid the passionate and powerless struggle.

Under the tree, two subordinates came back with fists clasped.

"Your Highness guessed it right. They were assassins sent by the Second Prince. They killed the bandits bribed by the Ninghou Mansion and came in disguise to assassinate His Highness."

"I am a prince who is not favored, why should he push me so hard!" As if he was mocking himself and showing no fear at the same time, Huo Yunjue tightly grasped the bamboo flute in his hand, with a chilling look on his brows.

"Your Highness, do you want to take action?" the subordinate asked.

"No need for the moment, keep an eye on the Northern Territory and the Wu Clan. I want to know which ship my second brother who doesn't care about brotherhood got on?" He looked around, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Ning Ziqing was woken up by the cold in the middle of the night. After waking up, she could no longer fall asleep. She got up and lit the oil lamp in the house. She sat in front of the window and looked at the bright moon in the sky and fell into deep thought. The wind blew the candlelight restlessly. Beating.

She could no longer be so passive. She thought for a long time, turned around, took out a pen from the desk, and drew back and forth on the paper.

After getting up in the morning to worship the Buddha and have a fast meal, Ning Ziqing led Yinxiang to the stream below the temple.

The weeping willows by the stream have already taken out their young leaves. Today she is wearing a goose-yellow dress and a simple bun. She and Yinxiang are playing by the stream.

The spring was bright, and two innocent girls were chasing each other by the stream, and on a whim they played a game of splashing water.Seeing Yinxiang dodge again, Ning Ziqing picked up the leaves on the ground, rolled them up, filled them with water, and poured them towards Yinxiang. At the same time, Yinxiang's exclamation came to her ears.

"Qi Langjun...!" Ning Ziqing was stunned. Water splashed on the robe of the man standing opposite, and a large area was instantly soaked.

Ning Ziqing looked at the man who was stunned at the same time.

"Qilangjun, why don't you hide!" A silver bell-like laughter rang in the valley. When Ning Ziqing finally stopped, he saw a man dressed in snow-white brocade, with long eyebrows and straight temples. The bridge of the nose, the fair skin, and the inky eyes are like a pool of spring water that cannot be seen at the bottom.He shook his clothes slightly and showed a smile as warm as the spring breeze.

"Third sister, long time no see!" Su Yanqi looked at the smart girl in front of him and raised his hand to touch her head. He hadn't seen her for half a year and had grown a lot taller. A strand of black hair hung down behind her head, making her look slightly slim. Soft.

"Qi Langjun, long time no see!" Ning Ziqing raised her head slightly and smiled as brightly as a flower.

Su Yanqi was Ning Ziqing's husband who was married to her while she was still in her mother's womb. Su Yanqi's biological mother and Ninghou's first wife were close friends. Su Yanqi was several years older than her.Ning Ziqing remembered that she didn't have much interaction with Su Yanqi in her previous life. Every time they met, they were at various banquets. Because he was handsome, he was very popular among the ladies of the aristocratic family. However, because the two of them were engaged in marriage. Ning Ziqing was also regarded as a thorn in the flesh, and the ladies from the aristocratic family were quite hostile to her.

Several people returned to the gate of the mountain temple. Song and Ning Zilan were chatting with the host. Ning Zilan was so shy when she saw Su Yanqi.

"Shichiro-kun, you are back."

Su Yanqi raised his hand and returned the greeting: "Fourth sister, Madam, are you well?"

"Well, Mr. Lao Qilang will remember you!"

"On his way back, Yan Qi went to Hanshui Temple and saw a carriage in the mansion. He heard that bandits often appeared in this area. After asking the servant, he learned that the third sister was attacked yesterday. Today, Yan Qi will escort his wife and two younger sisters back to the mansion. Bar!"

"Qi Langjun is interested." Mrs. Song was all smiles. Seeing the handsome Su Yanqi, she wished she could marry Ning Zilan right away.

Ning Ziqing asked Yinxiang to go back to the wing to pack her luggage while she waited in the main hall.

"Donor, what you ask for will come true if you are sincere." Master Hui En's rich voice sounded behind Ning Ziqing.

"Master, if what I seek is an abyss of eternal destruction, can Buddha forgive me?"

"Then put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. It's not too late, Amitabha!" Master Hui'en clasped his hands together.

lay down?Ningzi Qingmuran.

"You are a knife-sitter and I am a fish-meat. How can I let go?"

The result of letting go was the same as in the previous life: corpses were thrown into the wilderness, and her father and brother were slaughtered. No matter how she was told to let go, she could not let go.

"Everything has a cause and effect. If you kill too hard, there will be backlash." Hui En advised.

"So what!" Ning Ziqing closed her eyes.

Even if she goes to the eighteenth level of hell after death, she will still have to take it back from her enemies.

Master Hui'en no longer advises you, everything has its destiny, why bother others.

On the way back, because Ning Ziqing's carriage was destroyed by bandits, Su Yanqi asked her to get on his carriage. For this, Ning Zilan gave her a hard roll of the eyes.

"Sitting in the carriage, Ning Ziqing took a nap, and Su Yanqi had changed into a green robe.

The Su family was originally the descendant of the former Taifu. After the previous dynasty destroyed the country, the number of people in the Su family was sparse and the family fortune was in decline.Fortunately, a woman from the clan was selected as a concubine, and the Su family gained a firm position in the court.

Su Yanqi had learned a lot since childhood and studied under famous teachers, but his thoughts were not on entering the court and becoming an official.Instead, he often went out to visit the mountains and rivers. Half a year ago, he suddenly became very interested in the northern trade routes, so he set off to Qianye Country to explore.He wanted to come back years ago, but his friend who was studying medicine sent a letter inviting him to go south to search for precious medicinal materials. Unexpectedly, he was delayed for several months and did not return until spring.

"Qi Langjun, I want to go to Xiuhefang." Ning Zi said this out of the blue. Su Yanqi was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

On the way to Qianye Kingdom, Su Yanqi stopped by to meet Ning Zijun who was stationed in the north. The two had a pleasant conversation. During the conversation, Ning Zijun asked him to take care of Ning Ziqing more often. After his biological mother passed away, Ning Hou was depressed all day long. , Ning Ziqing was still young at that time, the second brother died young, and the eldest brother Ning Zijun reached the age of rebellion again because of the Song family's instigation.After a fierce quarrel, Ning Hou threw him away to train under General Shen in the north. He was away for many years, and Ning Ziqing never saw his eldest brother again.

"Is my eldest brother okay?" After a while, Ning Ziqing lowered her head and asked. After her rebirth, she had always avoided his eldest brother's affairs. She was always sorry for what she had done in her previous life and had an affair with a man. Afterwards, the eldest brother fought desperately for her on the front line in exchange for military merit and a good future for her, but he did not want her to become his concubine and even killed him.

Ning Zijun, I will definitely let you live well in this life.

"Your brother has been promoted to deputy general. He wrote a letter home and asked me to bring it to you. He also prepared a gift for you." Su Yanqi said as he took out a brocade box from behind and handed it to Ning Ziqing.

"Thank you!" Ning Ziqing took the brocade box without raising her eyes. There were tears in her eyes, and the next moment a teardrop hit the brocade box.

As if touching a soft place in his heart, Su Yanqi fell into memories.

"Qi Lang... when you grow up, you have to... protect Qing'er, she is my mother's concern." The young Su Yanqi knelt in front of the bed. The woman on the bed was pale and murmuring weakly.

"Jin Ye... just wait for me... I'm scared of being alone on the road to Huangquan."

At the end of the picture, the woman's hand slipped from Su Yanqi's hand.

"There is no need to say thank you between you and me!" Su Yanqi suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion. He looked at the girl beside him and froze his raised hand in mid-air.