Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

Gently hugging Qingyun into his arms, Leng Yi persuaded in a gentle tone: "Jiu'er, Uncle Leng understands your filial piety, but Xueyun Peak is difficult and unpredictable. If you make any mistake, what do you want the emperor and Uncle Leng to do?" What to do? Be good, Uncle Leng has his own arrangements for this matter, so don’t go."

"Uncle Leng..."

"Princess." Looking straight at Leng Yi's hands holding Qingyun, Mo Xuan said meaningfully: "'Acacia' will bloom on the winter solstice, which lasts for an hour, and then you have to wait for another five years. Even if you are now Going will not help. The princess can rest assured that as long as the emperor is not emotional, nothing will happen. What the princess needs to do now is to find out the details around the emperor. After all, the emperor has always been strict about his diet. If he is not someone close to him, it will never be possible. The emperor was made to drink 'drunken love' without knowing it, and then the person who poisoned him was found out, so as to ensure the emperor's health. I wonder what the princess thinks?"

After hearing this, Qingyun lowered her eyes slightly.

It has to be said that Mo Xuan's words are indeed reasonable. Moreover, the emperor's father has fainted and the choice of the consort has not yet been decided. How can Sima Chun and others just give up?

If she insists on going to Xueyun Peak, not only will Uncle Leng disagree, but Sima Chun and others might jump over the wall in a hurry, and the consequences will be disastrous!

She must arrange everything before she can leave with peace of mind.

"Uncle Leng, Jiu'er listens to your words and will stay by your father's side and fulfill his filial piety, so that he won't worry you anymore."

"Yeah." Leng Yi, who knew that Qingyun looked gentle but was actually resolute and resolute, secretly thought that he must tell Long Ying and the others not to allow her to take risks.

Facing Leng Yi's grateful look, Mo Xuan didn't take it seriously, but seeing that he was one of the people Qing Yun cared about the most, he smiled lightly in return.

Leaving Leng Yi's warm embrace, Qingyun said softly: "Uncle Leng, you are tired too, so go to rest early. Jiu'er will take his leave first." Yingying was blessed and walked out of the morning with Mo Xuan one after another. In the Virtue Hall, he saw Master Jingxin standing quietly by the door, so he stepped forward and saluted: "Master, what are you doing?"

"The poor nun came to see the emperor and say goodbye." The clear voice made people feel like a spring breeze.

"You want to leave?"

"Yes, the wedding ceremony for the princess and her hairpins has passed. It is not convenient for people outside the country to stay here for a long time."

"But I can't bear to leave you." Every year Master Jingxin would go out of his way to celebrate her birthday. She couldn't explain why, but she always had an inexplicable feeling of intimacy towards Master Jingxin, like a family member.

Putting the Buddhist beads in his hand on Qingyun's wrist, Master Jingxin sighed softly: "If you give up, you will get something, but never give up. No matter when the princess comes to Cining Nunnery, the poor nun will sweep the bed to wait for her." After saying that, he made progress. Inner Temple.

If you give up, you will gain, but if you don’t give up, you will get something!

Qingyun fell into deep thought. After looking at the closed palace door for a long time, a strange feeling came over her heart. Then she gently opened the palace door and quietly entered the outer palace. She vaguely heard Master Jingxin's voice coming from the space, "You guys He taught her well, and he closed his eyes knowing what he was doing. When he tried to listen carefully, he heard nothing.

The joy and nostalgia in Master Jingxin's tone made Qingyun puzzled. Could it be that Master Jingxin knew her parents and even had a close friendship with them?

Looking at Qing Yun who was muttering to himself, Mo Xuan's eyes and brows hid a bit of coldness and helplessness. After a while, they turned into a light cloud and a gentle breeze.

Although she has internal power, she can't use it because of the cold poison. Of course, she can't hear the conversation in the inner hall clearly. If...forget it, it can be hidden for a while.

Situ Jingyu held the token tightly in his hands and stared at the beautiful lady passing by, his eyes as silent as water, with a faint ripple of light.

As soon as Qingyun, Zike and Lan Jue arrived at the entrance of Luoxia Palace, Nanny Shen came forward to greet her. Her low words were full of worry: "Princess, Prince Chun has been waiting for a long time."

She put away all her thoughts and raised her eyes to look at Sima Chun, who was striding forward. Qingyun's face had regained its calmness, but her heart was sneering.

Are you anxious?