Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

After sending her father back to the palace, Qingyun was about to return to Luoxia Palace with Lvbo when Mo Xuan suddenly grabbed her waist: "Xiyan, I'll take you somewhere." He jumped into the air.

Lu Bo was stunned for a moment and wanted to catch up, but the two figures were no longer in sight. He knew that she could not catch up with her martial arts skills, and also knew that Mr. Mo would protect the princess, so he returned to Luoxia Palace alone.

Seeing the majestic pavilions and palaces flying backwards, with the cold wind whistling by her ears, Qingyun, who experienced this novel feeling for the first time, subconsciously grabbed Mo Xuan's lapel while looking around curiously.

Mo Xuan, who had the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, sniffed the subtle fragrance of her body, and couldn't help but feel his heart fluttering. His eyes were particularly bright and gentle in the dark night.

Two white shadows flew by quickly, like butterflies flying together, dancing in the bright moonlight. People who saw it by chance were astonished.

"Chen Yu, where are we going?"

Seeing that the two of them had left the palace and crossed the city tower, but Mo Xuan still had no intention of stopping, Qingyun was a little confused.

Hearing Qingyun's inquiry, Mo Xuan gathered his charming thoughts and replied mysteriously: "I'll be there soon."

After a while, the two arrived at a place about thirty miles away from the capital.

Through the moonlight, you can see that there is a small quiet lake under your feet, and the mountains are faintly visible in the distance. The dense treetops are slightly swaying in the wind. Qingyun looks at Mo Xuan suspiciously, as if asking: Why did you bring me here? Come?

Mo Xuan smiled evilly, still holding her slender waist with his right hand, and waved his left hand towards the lake.

The originally dark lake surface suddenly brightened up. The lanterns floated in an orderly manner, like thousands of fluorescent lights illuminating the world. It turned out to be the word "Xi Yan". A painting boat was moored in the center of the lanterns, and it was surrounded by colorful lights. The blue lanterns and tulle of the same color are blowing in the wind, looking elegant and fresh.

The bright full moon, the sparkling water, and the swaying lights form a wonderful picture, making people feel like they are in a misty and nihilistic fairyland, and they don't know how many years have passed.

Qingyun sincerely praised: "It's so beautiful!"

"As long as you like it!" He held her waist and jumped onto the boat. Mo Xuan helped her sit down at the table. The table was full of her favorite delicacies: "I originally wanted to bring you here on New Year's Eve. Yes, it's just... fortunately everything has been resolved, so I brought you here to relax."

Qingyun didn't say anything, but there was undisguised joy in her eyes. During the dinner, she was distracted and didn't eat anything. She felt a little hungry at this time, and she ate while enjoying the night view in such a quiet and quiet environment. It doesn't really have any flavor at all.

The faint aroma of wine floated into her nose, and Qingyun's eyes lit up: "Snow condensation?" She almost didn't drink alcohol after taking the medicine by mistake.

Mo Xuan put the filled glass into her hand, and then picked up his own glass. He saw that she looked a little hesitant, and the understanding and distress in her dark eyes were hidden behind the infinite tenderness: "Don't worry, as long as I am here, you will be fine. of."

Hearing this, Qingyun drank the wine in the glass: "How did you discover this place?"

"A coincidence."

Qingyun didn't ask what kind of coincidence it was. He just tasted the delicious food with the snow condensation and admired the surrounding scenery. He felt particularly relaxed and comfortable, and made up his mind to come back when he has time.

As if he had guessed her thoughts, a charming and intoxicating smile appeared on Mo Xuan's lips. He only wanted to share such an elegant place with the one he loved most.

"Xi Yan, look at it!"

In her puzzled eyes, Mo Xuan walked to the bow of the boat and struck the lake with his palms with hidden inner strength. He saw the lanterns moving and changing in an orderly manner as if they were alive, forming a scene of flowers blooming. Or the eagle spreading its wings, or the territory of thousands of miles... They are wonderful paintings. What is surprising is that the boat is not affected at all by the rippling water.

As a red firework roared into the sky, the colorful fireworks bloomed, so beautiful and bright that people couldn't take their eyes away.

Through the flickering light of the fireworks, Qingyun, who had walked to the bow of the ship, saw dozens of people in different clothes standing in the open space in the distance: "Who are they?"

"They were all my patients. They heard that I was going to set off fireworks, so they volunteered to come." Mo Xuan returned to her with a smile: "Do you like it?"

“So beautiful!”

Seeing the joy on her pretty face, Mo Xuan smiled mysteriously: "There is something better!"

As soon as the words fell, several golden fireworks instantly rose into the sky, and the lights were like waterfalls pouring down from the sky, and like golden snowflakes floating in the world...

"How did you make these golden fireworks?" Fireworks are set off in the palace every year, but she has never felt that they are as beautiful as tonight. Is it because she has a different state of mind? Or is it different from those who watch the fireworks?

"Secret!" Mo Xuan's pupils were shining brightly like fireworks, making it impossible to look away.

As long as I can make you forget your worries and worries, even if it's just a moment of joy, it's not in vain that I've spent so much time preparing for it.

"Who knows your secret!" Qingyun rolled her eyes at Mo Xuan. Qingyun suddenly took off her cloak and danced in his surprised eyes, like a butterfly flying gracefully, and like a fallen leaf swaying in the air, with a clear blue face. The shirt was dyed with black silk and ink, and she looked like a fairy. A clear and ethereal voice slowly overflowed from her perfect lips.

"The tide of the spring river reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon rises with the tide on the sea. It floats with the waves thousands of miles away. Wherever there is no moon on the spring river... Who first sees the moon on the riverside? When does the moon on the river shine on people for the first time? Life is endless from generation to generation. Now, the river and the moon are similar every year."

People are dancing calmly and with a relaxed and wide meaning. The heart is flying freely into the boundless sky. The dance is as graceful and gentle as the wind. The music is clear and jingling like a phoenix. Suddenly, Mo Xuan's eyes are fascinated, and his heart is drunk. He takes out the jade flute and plays with her. stand up.

The two figures moved and fell still under the moonlight, as beautiful and harmonious as a couple of gods who strayed into the mortal world.

Her dance is as slow as clouds and as fast as lightning.

His music is melodious and clear, like the breeze blowing by, it gradually soothes the restless soul and makes people feel relaxed and happy.

It's a pity that the people who set off the fireworks have already left and have no chance to see this beautiful moment.

"Ah..." Qingyun suddenly stumbled and fell straight to the surface of the boat. Mo Xuan was immediately anxious when he saw it. He threw away the jade flute and flew forward to catch her, his tone full of anxiety. And worried: "Xi Yan, what's wrong with you? Are you hurt anywhere?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little dizzy." Qingyun smiled, but there was a hint of regret between her eyebrows.

I heard from my father that this moon dance was created by my mother for her beloved father, and she improved it under Bingying's guidance. Unfortunately, she was not able to perform the dance completely.

He stretched out his hand to feel her pulse, and saw that her pretty face was as red as a peach blossom in the rain, and her eyes were a little blurry. Mo Xuan instantly understood: "You are drunk!"

Qing Rou put the fox fur cloak on her, and Mo Xuan carried her to the bench and lay down. He took out a pill that exuded a light fragrance and fed it to her: "Close your eyes and take a good rest. You'll be fine." Then he rubbed her temples with moderate force.

It's all because he was so preoccupied with surprising her that he didn't notice that she actually drank two bottles of snow condensation. Although snow condensation is mild and mellow in nature, it has a strong stamina. In addition, she has not drank alcohol for a long time. No wonder he is drunk.

Qingyun closed her eyes after hearing the words.

Seeing that her frown gradually relaxed and her expression was calm and peaceful, Mo Xuan stopped what he was doing and stared deeply at her pure and charming face. A smile of satisfaction and happiness appeared on the corner of his lips, like a ripple on her face. Finally, Two sparks condensed into the black pupils and disappeared in the depths of the eyes.

How great it would be if I could drink, chat, dance and sing with her quietly like now every day in the future!

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan couldn't help but feel emotional, and his big, slightly calloused hands couldn't help but caress Qingyun's soft and white cheeks.

Feeling something moving on her face, the sleeping Qingyun frowned slightly, opened her delicate lips and murmured, then fell asleep again.

And her unconscious actions directly caused the desire to move in Mo Xuan's body that he had tried so hard to suppress to suddenly burst out. One hand gently passed through her neck, and the other gently held her slender waist. He leaned slightly, and his trembling lips slowly moved towards Qing Qing. Yun's cherry lips pressed against each other...

"An Shi, do you think we should remind the master that Mr. Mo wants to steal the incense? Or remind Mr. Mo that someone is watching?"

In the shadow not far away, An Shisan held a bamboo stick in his mouth and said to An Shi who was hiding in the shade of the dense trees: "Look at how stupid they are. They only found their master at this time, and he must be hiding there." Mr. Mo will find out."

"As long as they are not discovered by the enemy, it will be fine. Besides, Master and Master Mo must know that they are there." An Shi rolled his eyes: "I advise you to keep silent, otherwise, no matter you remind Master or Master Mo, the consequences will be very serious. miserable."

Without special training, their martial arts skills and hiding abilities are as poor as those of the secret guards. Not only would they not be able to catch up to Mr. Mo, but their traces would also be easily discovered. If it weren't for the master's personal development by Miss Qiao, outsiders would not be able to detect it at all. They wouldn't be able to find the master so quickly and accurately if they received the fragrance.

"It makes sense." The master is Yunying who is not married. He definitely doesn't want anyone to know about this kind of thing. He might get angry and punish them severely. In addition, Mr. Mo looks gentle but is actually ruthless. Dark Thirteen just thinks about it. I couldn't help feeling cold in my heart, and suddenly saw the figure gradually becoming clearer in the distance, and said tangledly: "But if we don't remind the master, we will be even more unlucky."

An Shi, who also saw the figure, frowned slightly: "Then let them remind Master and Mr. Mo."

Anyway, those people were sent by the Emperor and Prince Rui. Even if their behavior was wrong, Master and Master Mo would not embarrass them too much.

Mo Xuan, whose lips were about to cover those charming lips, heard the hurried footsteps getting closer and closer, raised his body slightly, then took off his cloak and gently covered Qingyun, and then raised his eyes to stare directly at that person. The figure's deep gaze gradually condensed into Han Shuang: "You're here!"