White Moonlight's Counterattack [Quick Transmigration]

Duan Xinyao endured all the way back home, and when she got back to her yard, she smashed a lot of decorations.The Duan family's daughter is not small, but she is a prostitute, no matter how favored the concubines in the mansion are, no one has ever surpassed her mother, so she, the only concubine daughter, has a very high status in the mansion, and has always been extremely honorable. You can get whatever you want, now it's the first time she took the initiative to plan for something, and she has lost such a big face.

In her heart, Zhan Ning was just something that could be played with in the palm of her hand, just like her mother played with her father, but she was ignored. This incident was a great shame to her. Feeling more upset, Duan Xinyao threw herself on the bed and cried into tears.

The young lady's various actions after returning home soon reached Yunying's ears. This is the precious daughter she brought up with her since she was a child. She has given far more emotions than her two sons. There is really no trace of grievance. Let her suffer, now like this, don't make her feel bad.

Anxiously asking why, when the servant next to Duan Xinyao told about the carriage, Yun Ying almost gasped: "Why are you going to provoke him? Do you know who he is? Do you know his family and your father?" How much enmity is there? Yaoer, anyone you like can help you find a solution, but he can't!"

Their family originally kept away from the people of Zhan Mansion because of what happened back then, and went to provoke Zhan Wenchu's only son, if they found out about what happened back then, it would really not be enough for a hundred Dukes of the State to kill Zhan Wenchu.

Duan Xinyao sat up with tears all over her face. Although she behaved arbitrarily, her delicate face still had the innocence of a young girl, and her pair of moist eyes made her more lively. She was only 13 years old, and she was already so delicate and charming. , if she is older, she is definitely a beautiful woman with good looks, because she is good-looking, and since she was a child, she has always wanted to be fashionable, so she must hold in her hands what she wants.

"Since anyone can do it, why can't he?!"

Yunying couldn't tell what happened back then, so she could only say: "His recent behaviors have made your father vomit blood, how could this happen."

Duan Xinyao said: "That's why I want him!"

Yunying was really puzzled: "Why is this? He has never been to the house, have you seen him?"

Duan Xinyao shook her head: "I haven't seen it before, but the Qilin'er that the Holy Majesty said personally, no one in Beijing can stand shoulder to shoulder with him, and he is the only son of the King of War. In terms of power and family background, no one in Beijing can match him. In addition, his method of turning stones into gold, mother, is there anyone in Beijing who is better than him? I, Duan Xinyao, want the best! What's more..."

Yun Ying subconsciously followed her words and asked, "What's more?"

Duan Xinyao narrowed her eyes slightly, and a calculation that shouldn't be at this age flashed in her eyes: "What's more, he is the only son of King Zhan. If I get him and let him be obsessed with me, how dare King Zhan dare to offend my father in the future? All his means of turning stones into gold are mine, whether it is those Zhuangzi or the shop, there is no need to come back, as long as I say a word, all of them can be mine, as long as I hold him, the entire Zhanwang Mansion will be mine. I decide, when the time comes, if he bullied my Duan family, I will repay it a hundredfold! As long as we meet once, I believe I can do it!"

Duan Xinyao's words made Yun Ying a little shaken, they used to be afraid of Zhan Wang, but if Zhan Wang's only son fell in love with their daughter, the imagination is beautiful, but that little prince may not be tempted either.

Yunying held her daughter's hand: "Yaoer, the Duke of the State is already honorable enough. In the future, your elder brother will be the son-in-law of the Southern King. Find a low-marriage. How bad it is to be a couple for the rest of your life. As long as your father, mother and elder brother are here, you There’s no need to think about it at all.”

Duan Xinyao insisted: "I don't! As I said, I want the best. I don't like those who are low-married. How can I be happy in the future."

Duan Xinhou, who didn't know when he came back, walked in with big strides: "I think Yao'er is right. My Yaoer is already beautiful and incomparable. If she can really marry Zhan Ning, then the king of Zhan will have another chance." What fear!"

Duan Xinyao quickly ran over and grabbed Duan Xinhou's sleeve and said, "Does Daddy think it's right for me to do this?"

Duan Xin said kindly: "Of course, it's just that the little prince is not an ordinary person, do you really have confidence?"

Duan Xinyao said: "Yes! It's just that I left without even meeting him. As long as I meet him, I am confident that I will be able to."

Duan Xinhou patted his daughter's head: "Okay, Daddy will help you with this matter."

Duan Xinyao was overjoyed: "Thank you dad!"

After leaving her daughter's yard, Yunying looked at Duan Xinhou worriedly: "Master, how could this matter go so smoothly? Today he saw that it was the carriage of the Duke's mansion, so he left at a high speed. Doesn't this explain his attitude? I am worried that it will affect Yaoer's reputation."

Duan Xin said kindly: "If Qingyu is destroyed in his hands, wouldn't it be better, when the time comes, if you don't marry, you have to marry!"

After Duan Xinhou finished speaking, he left, but Yunying stayed there for a long time, even feeling a little cold.She knows Duan Xinhou, he is ruthless, he can give up everything for the sake of profit, and even the death of his closest relatives can't arouse his humanity at all, but now, using his beloved daughter as a pawn in his schemes, it still makes people feel sad. chills.

What happened in the Duan Mansion soon spread to Han Ning's ears, and Han Ning couldn't help asking: "That Miss Di, is she as beautiful as a fairy?" If it wasn't for her beauty, how could she be so confident.

Xiao Fuzi shook his head: "I heard that she is indeed very beautiful, but if she is as beautiful as a fairy, it should not be so. However, women are not allowed to show their heads at will. There are not many people who have seen what they look like."

Han Ning sneered: "The influence of precepts and deeds, how old is that little girl?"

Xiao Fuzi said: "Xu is fifteen years old, almost reaching Jiji's age."

The imaginary age is fifteen, but the real age is only thirteen. In Han Ning's eyes, this is still a child. It's just that in this precocious world, 13-year-olds cannot be treated as children. In such a big environment, they Ben is no longer a child.

Soon there was a Hundred Flowers Banquet in the palace, and the queen married by Emperor Yong was also happy. He heard the good news when the flowers were in full bloom, so he simply had fun with the king and directly invited the imperial garden to enjoy the flowers.

Han Ning specially dressed up for this purpose, picked a sapphire hair crown, a moon-white gown embroidered with silver patterns, and trimmed the eyebrow shape by himself, making the originally clear eyes more beautiful,

When Han Ning walked towards Zhan Wenchu, it was the first time that Zhan Wenchu ​​intuitively felt that his Aning had really grown up. He had grown from a baby in the swaddle to a boy who stood side by side with him. In another two years, when this shoulder grows more generous, he will become a man who can stand upright for others.

The strangeness at that moment dissipated when Han Ning happily ran towards him, Zhan Wenchu ​​smiled unconsciously, just as Aning once said, no matter how old he is, he is still his child.

Han Ning ran up to Zhan Wenchu ​​and turned around: "Does Daddy think I look good?"

Zhan Wenchu's mood fell back just now: "You are dressed like this, but do you have a favorite woman or brother?"

Han Ning clicked his tongue softly, and leaned into Zhan Wenchu's ear and whispered, "I'm Daddy's child bride-in-law, besides Daddy, how can I care about anyone else?"

Zhan Wenchu ​​only thought that he was still the same as he was when he was a child, and he had no sense of proportion in front of him, joking around, reached out and knocked on his forehead: "Stop talking nonsense!"

Han Ning snorted in disgust, and walked quickly to the carriage prepared outside the house.

The only son of King Zhan was told by Yushang himself about Qilinzi. This is a well-known fact. This Qilinzi is even more famous than the child prodigy back then. If you can't write a masterpiece that is more handed down to the world, even if it is still far superior to others, but you can't surpass yourself, that is where Jiang Lang's talents are exhausted. Long before Emperor Yong ascended the throne, he had already disappeared in obscurity to everyone.With the lessons learned from the past, many people are waiting for when this qilinzi will fall into the dust, but now, not to mention the title of qilinzi, the method of turning stone into gold has also made Han Ning a man of the hour. Many people may not have the chance to see this kind of Hundred Flowers Banquet, so many people are eagerly waiting for this unicorn, wanting to see what the emperor said about such an outstanding little prince.

When Han Ning followed Zhan Wen into the imperial garden, everyone was a little stunned. The name of Zhan Wenchu's wolf and tiger was so famous that many people instinctively got close to him because they were afraid of the aura around him. Avoid, so almost no one has ever looked at Zhan Wenchu ​​carefully. Now that he is carrying his only son, although his expression is not gentle, it is much more condensed and warm than usual, so people focus on him. on the appearance.

Calculated, Zhan Wenchu ​​is only in his 30s, less than [-], but compared to the bearded appearance of other people of the same age, Zhan Wenchu ​​is really young, with handsome facial features, resolute eyebrows, and a tall and straight figure , and the powerful aura that cannot be ignored, made many girls who have not yet left the cabinet couldn't help but spring up.

After Han Ning appeared right behind Zhan Wenchu, it made people feel that the sky was a little brighter. Many rumors were about his ability, but there was very little about his appearance about the Zhanwang Mansion behind him. Even though I saw Han Ning not long ago, when I rewatched it after a while, I somehow felt that the young man in front of me was different from the last time we met. If you can't look directly at him, then his son is like the moonlight, it doesn't burn your eyes, but after one glance, you can't look away.

Sitting in the crowd, Duan Xinyao looked at Han Ning, and tightened the veil on her hands even more. If before, she only fell in love with everything behind the other person, now, she is only interested in this person, and she didn't even look at Han Ning. People told her that the little prince is such a man with almost perfect appearance.

Before the emperor came, the courtiers could enjoy the flowers at will. It was not the first time for Han Ning to enter the palace, and he had visited the imperial garden quite often, so there was nothing to see, so he took some snacks and told Zhan Wenchu With a sound, I plan to feed the fish.

Zhan Wenchu ​​didn't care about him, just told him not to run around, so he let him go, but seeing the back of his son walking away, and many eyes on his son, Zhan Wenchu ​​frowned slightly, but he I don't know why I frowned.

The general who had a relatively good relationship with him sighed: "Your son is amazing. In the future, I am afraid that the noble daughters in the capital will be chosen by your son. Even if you choose a brother, it will be no problem."

Zhan Wenchu's eyes dimmed, but he said: "He has big ideas since he was a child, and these things are up to him."

After a while, many family members with daughters or older brothers came over to make friends with Zhan Wenchu, both in and out of the conversation, to inquire about Han Ning, Zhan Wenchu ​​dealt with it patiently, but felt unhappy for a while.

Han Ning, who had already walked to a place where there were no people, sprinkled cakes into the pond, attracting a large group of carp of different colors. After a while, there was the sound of light footsteps behind him, Han Ning slightly curled his lips, and the fish took the bait up.

When the footsteps were getting closer, Han Ning suddenly turned around, and Duan Xinyao, who had already walked behind him, was startled, subconsciously stepped back, stepped on the long skirt, and stepped back uncontrollably One pour.

Han Ning stretched out his long arms, wrapped his arms around Duan Xinyao's waist and turned around half a circle. Before Duan Xinyao could react, he instinctively grabbed Han Ning's skirt, and then saw his almost flawless face from a close distance. An uncontrollable heart beating wildly.

Han Ning smiled slightly, lowered his eyebrows, and looked at Duan Xinyao in his arms with extreme tenderness, as if looking at the only treasure in the world, and said in a slightly low and magnetic voice: "Miss, are you okay?"

Duan Xinyao came back to her senses in an instant, quickly stood upright, and shook her head with blushing cheeks, "No, it's fine."

Han Ning smiled when he heard the words, a slender and white hand that seemed to be carved out of white jade stretched out in front of Duan Xinyao, Duan Xinyao completely forgot about the script she had prepared earlier, and could only follow Han Ning's movements, looking at the hand with a somewhat unresponsive look The hands that make people look away.

Han Ning lightly snapped her fingers, and a pink flower suddenly appeared out of thin air on her empty hand just now. When she was in a daze, a smiling voice came from above her head: "Flowers for beauty, beauty, may you accept it?" plant this flower?"

When had Duan Xinyao seen this kind of magic, and when had she heard such a straightforward compliment? If it was replaced by someone with a bad face, it must be greasy and wretched. It made her unable to hold back, her face was blushing and she accepted the flower.

Just when she was about to speak, and wanted to get closer to Han Ning, Han Ning spoke again: "There are so many beauties in the Hundred Flowers Banquet, I wonder if you would like to dance for me in public later, so that I can know that such a fairy is so beautiful. Which noble girl, how to get it?"

When Han Ning left, Duan Xinyao didn't know at all, her flushed cheeks made her already beautiful, and her pair of beautiful eyes were all around the place looking for Han Ning's figure. The meaningful look in her eyes made Duan Xinyao's heart beat like a drum.

The banquet started, and the meals were served in an endless stream. The musicians and dancers in the palace sang and danced to cheer, and soon Yonghuang came with his concubine. The queen was pregnant, and this was Yonghuang's first child, so I was worried that it would be inappropriate for a crowded occasion, so this time the Hundred Flowers Banquet was organized by Concubine Xian, so she was also the one sitting next to Emperor Yong today.

Usually this kind of private banquet of monarchs and ministers is that everyone sits together to eat, drink, watch songs and dances, or compete in poetry, and then receive some rewards to go home. There are, if you perform outstandingly in fighting poems and fighting words, there will naturally be additional rewards, and no matter how much the rewards are worth, this kind of honor can be talked about for a long time.

During the bustling break, Duan Xinyao plucked up the courage to stand up. Following her actions, the fiery conversation off the court also gradually died down. She looked curiously at this young, but already mature woman.

Duan Xinyao bowed profusely, and said in a delicate and delicate voice: "Xinyao, a girl of the people, sees such a beautiful scenery, she cannot help herself, she is willing to present a song and dance to cheer up the scene, I hope Your Majesty will approve."

If someone is willing to come out to perform, Yonghuang naturally has no objection. With a big wave of his hand, he agrees. Duan Xinyao didn't prepare earlier, but he knows how to sing and dance. He whispered a song to the musician, and when the rhythm beat, he lifted his skirt Dancing lightly, the slender figure of the girl is not as soft as the dancer who has been practicing for a long time, but it has a unique taste. The nobleness that is pampered makes the dancing dance a different kind of charm, which is similar to The completely different style of the ordinary dancers has confused many people, and Duan Xinyao's outstanding looks have added a lot of points.

The noble concubine Xian in the seat kept a decent smile, but there was a gloomy look in the depths of her eyes. Emperor Yong had just ascended the throne, and the harem was empty. Except for the pregnant queen, there was not even a single heir in the palace. This obvious courtship The purpose of the dance is self-evident.

Even though she hated in her heart, she was planning to show some grandeur in front of Emperor Yong, and when she brought the woman into the harem, she found that the woman's eyes did not fall on Emperor Yong at all, and she turned out to be looking at Zhan Wang's mansion intentionally or unintentionally. little prince.This discovery made Concubine Xian feel much relieved.

After dancing to a song, Duan Xinyao stood in the center of the venue very seductively, panting slightly, with rosy cheeks and thin sweat on her forehead.

Concubine Xian said at the right time: "If you are ruthless in your heart, you will definitely not be able to dance such a beautiful and lingering song. Miss Duan, do you think what I said is right?"

Duan Xinyao heard the noble concubine's joke, her little face flushed again, and she said coquettishly: "Your Majesty is making fun of her." But her eyes turned to where Han Ning was again.

When others saw this, they immediately understood, but Zhan Wenchu's face was cold, and he looked at Duan Xinhou with sharp eyes. If there was no Duan Xinhou's instruction, how would this little girl dare.

This really misunderstood Duan Xinhou, and it really wasn't his order, but he was not dissatisfied with it. It would be great if he could propose marriage in public, but he only thought that Zhan Wenchu ​​was not easy to mess with. So I kept drinking with my head down, making an evasive gesture.

Concubine Xian wanted to be an adult beauty, so she turned her head to look at the whiteness in the field that was quite attractive even though she was sitting quietly: "I don't know what the little prince thinks about the dance just now?"

Han Ning leaned against the table expressionlessly, raised his eyes to take a look when he heard the words, then smiled with his lips curled up, and said casually in his laziness: "Opinions? I really do."

When everyone heard that there was a joke, their eyes widened and they gossiped.

Although Zhan Wenchu ​​didn't know what his son was doing, he drank his wine in a leisurely manner and ignored him.

Duan Xinyao in the arena was so nervous that she didn't dare to lift her head, she just felt her heart was going to jump out of her throat.

Han Ning chuckled lightly: "Two words, ugly refusal."