White Moonlight's Counterattack [Quick Transmigration]

The planet full of flowers, Han Ning lay in Nan Hongchen's arms as usual, he lived with Nan Hongchen for a lifetime, hundreds of years, but at the end he still felt that it was not enough, Nan Hongchen seemed to have a thread in his hand , no matter how ups and downs he is in this world, he can hold himself firmly. It feels like no matter how high he flies, how unreal he flies, he knows that there is someone Pulling him behind him.

Now when this person is gone, Han Ning thinks that he can also leave.Seeing the warm sun shining outside and the flowers and plants everywhere, Han Ning unconsciously smiled. The plants and flowers were all planted by Nan Hongchen himself. In the previous life, Nan Hongchen lived alone in the This planet is desperately thinking of him, and now that the two of them can walk together, it can be considered a consummation.

When Han Ning closed her eyes, she was still thinking that they had done so many good deeds, accumulated for hundreds of years, and wondered if they would meet again as Nan Hongchen wished.

As a result, not long after I closed my eyes, there was a noise in my ears.

Han Ning couldn't help frowning. Before they died, they had already arranged their funeral and inheritance, and the adopted children were all good, and each of them developed well, so there would be no trouble after they died. Let's make a fuss, this piercing sound makes people's heads hurt.

Unbearable, Han Ning opened his eyes to see who made them feel uneasy after death, but the ancient European building he saw was a woman wearing a foreign dress he had seen on murals, with flaming red lips and curly hair. , was sitting around a small square table, constantly tossing a bunch of small square things on the table, two words popped up subconsciously in his mind, mahjong.

One of the women, who was wearing a white dress but looked a little older, said, "After all, he is also the handsome son, so it's not good to keep him locked up like this?"

A woman next to her, wearing a pink cheongsam and her hair all shiny and shiny, echoed, "That's right, he's a son anyway, even if he's a little bastard, he still has half of the handsome blood in his body. It's really over, handsome!" Blame it, that temper is not something ordinary people can bear."

Among the four women, she seemed to be the oldest, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth in a red cheongsam: "The handsome has eleven concubines, and there are more than 20 sons and daughters in total. Grass is growing on the grave of the bastard, and the commander-in-chief may not even remember that he has such a son." He picked up a card and threw it out with his slender fingers painted with bright red nail polish: "Three of a kind."

The woman next to her who had been silent all this time pushed the card away immediately: "Nonsense."

The others glanced at her cards and took out their money one after another. They couldn't help but complain while taking out the money. The winners giggled. , Han Ning was awakened by these sounds.

Han Ning was a little strange. Didn’t he die? Where is this place? He subconsciously turned his head and looked around. Not to mention that those objects were not familiar to him in life, even the size and proportion seemed strange. He just moved , I noticed that the place where I slept was a nest covered with floral cloth, and when I lowered my head, I saw white, hairy, but clearly trimmed...paws.

Han Ning raised that paw, his expression was a little dazed, he is not human all of a sudden?

He is a person who has died twice, and he thinks that he can calmly face no matter how big the storm is, but this does not mean that he can accept his sudden transformation into a dog calmly.

Just when he was at a loss, a girl with a braid next to him stepped forward and hugged him, and said softly to the woman in the red cheongsam at the card table: "Third wife, Fu Bao woke up."

The person called the third wife quickly turned her head to look at the little white fox held in the maid's hand, and gently scratched his little nose with her delicate nails: "Oh, what a slob, come and give me a hug, stick to it!" Good luck, if you win money today, I will reward you with jerky."

Han Ning couldn't help but sneezed from the thick makeup, the other women at the card table giggled again, and the woman in the dress said with a sour tone: "I really envy my sister, after so many years, the handsome doting Just like before, this little white fox is rare, much more expensive than those cats and dogs. I asked the commander-in-chief before, and the commander-in-chief said that white foxes are rare, so if I like them, I will raise cats, cats and dogs .”

The woman's words made the third wife's eyes shine again. Although the commander has eleven concubines besides the wife in the house, except for the fifth concubine, the ninth concubine and ten concubines are all newcomers at this card table. Should she be favored? This little white fox is her only favor.

Gently touching the little white fox's head again, the third wife said: "Take it to the small garden to play, the veterinarian said, you should always bask in the sun."

The little maid let out a cry, took the little white fox and walked towards the small garden. The white fox is precious. The commander said it was a rare thing. After giving it to the third wife, there were four people just serving the little white fox. It was a mistake, but it is easy to take care of the little white fox. The little white fox is lazy all day long, even in the small garden, he still finds a comfortable place to nest.Sometimes she is envious of the little white fox, who eats and sleeps all day long, and a group of people follow him to eat, drink, and scatter, which is much better than some servants in this mansion who can be killed casually.

On the way from the small living room to the small garden, Han Ning finally sorted out his chaotic brain. He died, but he was reincarnated with his memories, but he didn't turn himself into a human. Instead, he turned into a fox, or a fox A fox raised in the Marshal's mansion.

The title of Marshal is only found in two eras, one is interstellar and the other is ancient. Looking at the attire of these people, he guessed that in ancient times, when the warlords were fighting on the water blue planet, Han Ning was a little small when he figured out his situation. Consolation, human life in this era is worthless, let alone non-human beings, so becoming a pet of the commander-in-chief seems to be quite precious and lucky.

Thinking of what Nan Hongchen used to say before, Han Ning was a little bit amused by doing more good deeds and rebuilding the afterlife. They were afraid that there would really be no afterlife, unless Nan Hongchen was also reincarnated as a fox.

Han Ning calculated in his mind that the lifespan of this kind of ancient creature is usually very short, and it would be good to have a ten or so years. For interstellar humans, the short life span of ten or so years is negligible, so he doesn't need to feel that he has devoted himself to becoming an adult. What's wrong with a beast, it won't be long before he can be reincarnated again, but he doesn't know if he will still have the memory with him.

Just thinking about how to live well in this handsome mansion in the future, a faint smell of blood rushed into his nose, Han Ning, who was carried in the arms of the maid, moved his nose, and glanced at the small room at the other end of the garden corridor , if the smell is correct, the smell should come from there.

At night, the third wife teased him with jerky for a while, and then someone took him to a special room to sleep. Han Ning was still thinking about the place where he smelled blood during the day.

In this huge handsome mansion, as a pet, he actually has a separate small room. This treatment is really good. Han Ning squinted his long and narrow fox eyes and lay on the bed until the lights outside were turned off. No one moved around for a long time, and then he jumped off the bed, the meat pad made him fall silently to the ground, Han Ning glanced at his four paws, flicked his tail, and gently He walked towards the window, the window was not closed tightly, and it opened with a light paw, and outside the room was the back garden he had been to during the day.

Han Ning glanced at the height, and jumped down very lightly. He didn't know whether it was the instinct of the body or what the reason was. He felt that he adapted well, as if he had been a fox before.

There are almost no people in the Shuai Mansion at night, only the patrol team passing by from time to time, but he is small, and he can get behind a flower pot so that no one can see him, and he came to the small house unimpeded all the way. , none of the patrols came in this direction, and there was a lock on the door of the small house. Han Ning looked up at the lock, and was sure it was something he couldn't open.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, there were a few coughing sounds from the small room, the voice was a little green and immature, sounding young, Han Ning couldn't help frowning, raised his paw and pushed the door open, although the door It was locked, but it was able to push open a gap in the door. For humans, this gap may only be able to reach out with a hand, but for him, it is very big, and it is no problem to get in the whole way.

Not knowing what was going on inside, Han Ning just poked his head in. He didn't know if foxes had night vision ability. Although he studied paleontology back then, he really didn't have such a wide range of research, but now he can see clearly in the dark. things, and clearly.

The small room has only four walls, without even a window. Through the opened door, the light from the corridor outside is projected in. Han Ning sees a small person curled up in the corner of the wall. The lump, the coughing sound and the smell of blood all came from him.

Han Ning got in through the crack of the door, but kept a certain distance from the other party. Probably there was a glimmer of light and shadow in the room. The fox, the fox is very small, about the size of two palms, he still remembers that not long ago, his father brought it back from outside, and gave it to his favorite woman, the third wife. It is said that the little white fox has not yet Full Moon, with only some sparse lanugo on her body, is not very attractive, only a pair of black and blue eyes inexplicably revealing a charm. In order to take care of the fox, the third wife also specially hired several veterinarians. I don’t know how much they value it.

Rong Shao looked at the fox in front of him, thinking that such a small creature, even the current him, could be strangled to death. If the little fox died, that vicious woman would be very sad.

This idea was dispelled as soon as it came up, how could she be sad, I am afraid that even if his father died, she might not be really sad, this little fox is just like him, it is just a plaything that others can crush to death, It's just that he is worse than the fox in front of him.

Seeing that the fox was watching him curiously and refusing to leave, Rong Shao stretched out his hand to touch him, but when he stretched out his hand, the little fox moved, but it didn't run away in fear, but got close to his body In front of him, with his little head up, he could only see his bright black eyes in the darkness, staring closely at him.

Rong Shao smiled, his voice hoarse with lack of water: "This is not a fun place, go back quickly."

Han Ning looks calm at the moment, but he really doesn't know how to refresh the screen in his heart. Isn't the person in front of him the same as Nan Hongchen when he was a child, so he is Nan Hongchen's reincarnation?

Regardless of whether he is the reincarnation of Nan Hongchen or not, Han Ning couldn't ignore him when he saw Nan Hongchen's face when he was a child, and his body was full of injuries. He even wondered if this was a secret Destined, otherwise why would he have been thinking about it just because he smelled a little blood during the day.But he himself is an involuntary four-legged beast, what should he do?

Glancing at the guy in front of him who was worse than himself, Han Ning turned around and ran out through the crack of the door.

Seeing the little fox run away, Rong Shao felt inexplicably sad, probably because he had been imprisoned for a long time, even if it was a living creature that could not speak, it would be good to accompany him, enduring the pain in his body, Rong Shao lay down again Going on, he doesn't know if he will be imprisoned until he dies. His father has so many sons. From birth to now, he has seen his father no more than ten times. If one of him dies, it is estimated that there will be no splash. Can't splash.

Just when Rong Shao was trying to make himself forget the pain and hunger and fall asleep, there was another movement at the door, he sat up slowly, stared at the crack of the door, hoping in his heart whether the little fox had returned.

After a while, the little fox came back with a bunch of grapes in his mouth.

Han Ning put the grapes next to the boy, and blinked at him.

Rong Shao was very surprised, and stretched out his hand tentatively: "For me?"

It's a pity that the little fox just looked at him and failed to respond.

When Rong Shao picked up a grape and put it in his mouth, the little fox turned around and ran away again.

Rong Shao looked at the grapes on the ground, they were juicy and sweet, and the one in his mouth greatly relieved his thirst and hunger that he had not drank for two days. After a while, the grapes brought by the little fox were picked up by him. After eating it all, even the skin was swallowed in one gulp.

After a while, there was another noise at the door, and the little fox that ran away came back again, but this time it was not grapes, but white steamed buns not much smaller than himself.The little fox ran up to him, put the buns in his hand, and looked at him without blinking.

There were fox's teeth marks and saliva on one corner of the steamed bun, but Rong Shao picked it up and ate it without any distaste.

His mother was just a singing girl from a humble background. After being wanted by his father, she left because of the war before she even had time to give her the status of an aunt. When his father came back, he would already be three years old, and his His mother was gone when he was born. After all, he was the son of the commander-in-chief. At that time, he didn't know how the commander-in-chief treated his mother, so although the wife of the main house and those aunts didn't care, they still adjusted An old slave took care of him. Although the food and drink were not good, he would not starve to death.

Later his father came back and learned that his mother was gone, and he had no affection for him, so he sent him away after saying how to raise him before, and then he was not even as good as a servant's child. With his parents protecting him, he has nothing.

No matter what the brothers and sisters in the family are, my mother is still there, and she bears the name of the handsome young master and young lady. After the slave died, wanting something to eat every day was like begging for food.

When he was young, he was incompetent. Although he never went out, he knew what it was like outside. He could survive in the mansion no matter what. Later, when he grew up, he even thought that it would be better to go out to make a living, but when he got the right time At the age of school, if he left the Marshal's mansion, he would just wander around and become a beggar outside, so even though he lived a life without self-esteem in the mansion, he still stayed in order to go to school.

This time he was whipped and locked up, just because he didn't give the third wife's youngest son Xiao Shiqi a dog ride.

He grew up so big, in this mansion, apart from the old slave who took care of him, the first kindness he felt came from a fox, and it was the fox that beat the third wife who imprisoned him here.

Rong Shao laughed at himself, and while eating the steamed buns, he stretched out his hand to the little fox: "Come here."

Han Ning unconsciously flicked his tail behind him, walked towards the boy, and rubbed against his outstretched hand.What I think in my heart is, poor child, no matter whether you are the reincarnation of Nan Hongchen or not, I will support you even if I show you this face, even if I go to the kitchen to steal things every day.

Rong Shao, who had no idea that he was about to be raised by a fox cub, felt the fur on his palm, and felt the cuteness of this weak creature for the first time.

The author has something to say: Han Fubao Ning: A difficult beast has to raise a cub.

Young Marshal: The little fox can be eaten when it is fattened up.