Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

The group of people walked leisurely for about an hour before stopping at a majestic gate.

When the two servants guarding the door saw Yu Haoyan, they hurriedly saluted respectfully: "Master!"

Nodding slightly, Yu Haoyan got off his horse and walked straight to the carriage. His tone showed an almost unprecedented level of respect: "Several distinguished guests, our villa has arrived."

There was no response from the carriage for a long time. Yu Haoyan's handsome face showed no trace of impatience at all, he just waited quietly.

By the moon, Dancing Shadow, Situ Jingyu and Lou Haiyang, who jumped off the horse, stood around the carriage, watching the surroundings calmly.

At this time, after Shenlan finished speaking, the brocade car curtain was slowly lifted up by a big white and slender hand, and then she saw Mo Xuan softly holding her eyes in her arms and Qingyun with a peaceful expression walking out slowly.

Seeing Mo Xuan's face as soft as if he was holding a rare treasure, and even a slight smile on his lips, Yu Haoyan's eyes flickered slightly.

"Arrange a quiet room." Mo Xuan didn't even look at the crowd, but carefully protected the peaceful sleeping person in his arms.

Yu Haoyan glanced at the woman in Mo Xuan's arms. Before he could say anything, he clearly felt a cold and sharp aura sweeping over him. He couldn't help but tremble when he saw the cold murderous intent in the corner of Mo Xuan's eyes. , it’s like being in a cold pool for thousands of years, even your teeth can’t help but chatter.

In the past, Mr. Mo was just cold and distant, but at this time, Mr. Mo seemed to be as awe-inspiring and fearful as a hellish Shura.

Yu Haoyan suddenly wondered if he had made a wrong decision by inviting several people to Yuhua Villa. However, now that the matter had come to this, he had to say with a smile: "Master Mo, please come here."

Mo Xuan followed Yu Haoyan with Qing Yun in his arms, and soon came to an extremely quiet courtyard, which was also the Mo Yun Shui Pavilion where he had lived three years ago.

"Mr. Mo, this place has not changed since you left. Take a look and tell me what else is needed. I'll tell my servants to prepare it right now."

As if he didn't understand the hidden meaning of Yu Haoyan's words, Mo Xuan said lightly: "Qing'er likes to be quiet." The implication is that no one is allowed to come and disturb her without their instructions.

After hearing this, Yu Haoyan's expression was shocked. He looked at the back of Mo Xuan who entered the main courtyard with Qingyun in his arms. Something flashed in his eyes, and then he directed Zhuyue and Wuying to stay in the wing on the right side of the main courtyard, while on the left The first wing on the side was reserved for Mo Xuan, followed by Situ Jingyu and Lou Haiyang.

After settling a few people, Yu Haoyan summoned a few servants and maids, pointed to the main courtyard and repeatedly warned: "You good people are waiting for you. No matter what they need, you should do it as soon as possible. Don't neglect the distinguished guests. Do you remember everything?"

"Yes, owner of the village, this servant has remembered it!"

"Also, you must not go in without the instructions of the distinguished guests. If you offend the distinguished guests, the owner of the village will severely punish you!"

After hearing this, several people suddenly trembled in their hearts: three years ago, a slave was beaten to death by the owner of the village for neglecting Mr. Mo. They still remember it fresh to this day.

And Mo Xuan came to the bedroom with ease, gently placed Qingyun on the bed, then gently took off their coats, then lay beside her, and thoughtfully covered her with a brocade quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water. , with a final wave of his hand, the door closed with a click, and the room suddenly became quiet.

The sun was setting at this moment, and the gorgeous colorful rays shone through the slightly opened window bars on the two people sleeping in each other's arms on the bed, so warm and beautiful.

Glancing at the closed door, Zhuyue turned to look at the dancing shadow next to her. The dancing shadow happened to be looking at her. Seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes, they looked at each other and smiled before returning to the wing.

Since leaving Beijing, Mr. Mo has taken care of his master in every detail. As maids, they have nothing to do, which is really a bit uncomfortable.

"Mo Xuan is too bold. He actually lives in the same room with the young lady. The young lady also doesn't care about his reputation at all!" Lou Haiyang gently waved the folding fan in his hand, with a hint of disdain, or maybe a light of disappointment hidden in his careless expression.

Behind the eyes.

Along the way, although Mo Xuan was very protective of the young lady, he was more affectionate than polite. Who would have thought that here he would be so careless.

And during this period of getting along, plus today's duel, he already had an inexplicable feeling for the young lady. He never thought that she would be so rash, so a complex feeling that he had never felt before lingered in his heart.

Looking back at the closed door, Situ Jingyu glanced sideways at Lou Haiyang: "We have been sleeping in the open air along the way. The young lady must be exhausted, so Mo Xuan tapped the young lady's acupuncture points so that the young lady can have a good time."

Take a rest." After saying that, he turned and left.

After hearing this, Lou Haiyang's frivolous expression on Ping Ping's face relaxed slightly. A trace of relief and joy could not help but surge into his heart. He closed the folding fan and followed Situ Jingyu back to the room on the left.

Slowly opening her eyes, Qingyun was a little uncomfortable with the dimness of the room. Just as she was about to summon Zhuyue and Wuying, she suddenly noticed a source of warmth beside her. She looked sideways at a pair of bright and hot eyes in the darkness.

He looked at his eyes and couldn't help but look startled: "Chen Yu?"

"Yes." He placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. Mo Xuan, with his sharp eyesight, naturally saw Qing Yun's startled expression in his eyes. He raised a charming smile on his lips and said softly: "You're awake."

The warm touch on her forehead made Qingyun feel an inexplicable palpitation in her heart, and her usually calm mind went into a trance for a moment: "You, why are you in my bed?"

"I'm worried that you won't be able to sleep well due to the exhaustion of traveling and traveling during this period."

"so?"

"So I lit your acupuncture points and used them as a stove for you."

Warm breaths hit her face in bursts, and the charming and intoxicating voice echoed lowly in her ears. Qingyun felt a strange feeling in her heart, but she couldn't tell what it was, but she didn't feel disgusted at all.

"What time is it now?"

"Hai Shi." Mo Xuan said and waved his hand, and the room suddenly became brighter: "I will have dinner brought to the room."

Qingyun shook his head: "I guess Yu Haoyan is waiting for us, we can treat him as guests and do as he pleases."

Understanding that the reason why she came to Yuhua Villa must have a deeper meaning, Mo Xuan didn't say anything more. He got off the bed, picked up the coat hanging on the hanger and put it on for her first. Then he started to clean himself up, and then opened the

He opened the door, took the warm water from Zhu Yue's hand who was waiting outside and put it on the wash stand. After soaking the cotton handkerchief, he wrung it slightly and handed it to Qing Yun.

Qingyun took the cotton handkerchief and wiped her face and hands, then returned the cotton handkerchief to Mo Xuan.

When the two of them went out, Situ Jingyu and four others were already standing quietly in the courtyard. Yu Haoyan, who happened to come over, looked at them and said with a smile: "Dinner is ready, and I would like to invite a few distinguished guests to come and have dinner in the front hall.

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"Thank you so much, Lord Jade." Qingyun nodded.

"The girl is too polite." Yu Haoyan said humbly: "I just hope that the girl will not dislike the food in our villa for not being to your taste."

Several people followed Yu Haoyan and walked slowly to the front hall.

Along the way, through the bright moonlight and lights everywhere, we can see that Yuhua Villa occupies a very large area, surrounded by three towering mountains, forming a corner to protect Yuhua Villa. There are many slaves and maids in the village, and the carvings are exquisite. Although the pavilions and pavilions are not as majestic as the imperial palace, they are also unique in their originality, with rockeries, flowing water, numerous cloisters, shady trees, and blooming flowers... Everywhere is luxurious and exquisite, all of which show the wealth of Yuhua Villa.

Outside Moyun Water Pavilion is a clear and green lake. On the lake is a solid stone bridge carved with various patterns. After walking across the stone bridge, the group arrived at the brightly lit front hall. The aroma of food filled their nostrils, which made people feel I couldn't help my appetite.

There is a large round table in the spacious hall, and the table is full of delicious dishes.

Standing in front of the round table was a middle-aged woman in her forties, with slender eyebrows and a straight nose. Her complexion was as fair and soft as jade, and she had a well-placed smile on her lips. She exuded a dignified and generous temperament.

Next to the woman is a young girl, wearing a light green dress, holding a thin gauze of the same color on her arms, her big watery eyes are extremely bright and bright as she looks around, her face is beautiful, her complexion is white and delicate, as if The new moon is clear and hazy, like flowers and trees piled with snow, and has a moving charm.

Yu Haoyan hurriedly introduced: "This is my wife, my little daughter Yu Peiyao."

Pulling the sleeve of her beloved daughter, who was staring at Mo Xuan, the woman smiled reservedly and said, "I have met a few distinguished guests."

Glancing at the dignified but not coquettish woman, Qingyun smiled and nodded in return, then turned to look at Yu Peiyao, who was standing beside Pingting. Seeing her looking at Mo Xuan so seriously and eagerly, she felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart. uncomfortable.

Still turning a blind eye to Yu Peiyao's scorching eyes, Mo Xuan gently held Qingyun's hand and gave up the main seat directed by Yu Haoyan, sitting down on the left side of the round table.

Yu Haoyan was stunned when he saw this, then he called his wife and daughter to sit across from them.

Situ Jingyu sat on Qingyun's left hand, followed by Zhuyue, Wuying and Lou Haiyang.

Looking at Yu Haoyan who was sitting opposite, Qingyun had to admit that this man really knew how to deal with the world. After all, the Jin State had always respected the Lord and the left. This man not only gave up the seat of honor, but also did not sit on the left. This shows that this person respects both of them, and because there are women among the guests, he allows his wife and daughter to accompany them.

Seeing that all the guests had sat down, Yu Haoyan said: "It's just a common meal. Please take your time with us, our distinguished guests."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xuan picked up a piece of steamed sturgeon with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. Then he picked up a piece of tender meat under the fish head and put it into the Qingyun bowl. Then he picked up a strange-flavored chicken strip to taste. He tasted it, but did not put it in the Qingyun bowl. He picked up another pearl ball and tasted it, then picked up one and put it in the Qingyun bowl...

Seeing Mo Xuan behaving like this, the corner of Yu Haoyan's mouth twitched slightly, but the faces of Situ Jingyu and the four others were as usual, and they thought Mo Xuan's behavior was normal. He then turned to look at his wife and daughter beside him. His expression was blank, and he felt more and more regretful about his impulsive move.

Looking straight at Qingyun who was happily eating the dishes that Mo Xuan took, Yu Haoyan asked cautiously: "I wonder, Miss Qing'er..."