Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

Baihua Tower.

"I really didn't expect that Mo Xuan turned out to be Han Mingji." Looking at Qingyun who was elegantly sipping tea, Yan Nuo's face was full of worry and love.

When Yunfei talked about this matter, she was extremely surprised, but more worried. It was a good thing that Qingyun and Mo Xuan were in love, but who knew that Mo Xuan was actually Han Mingji, the one who was said to not survive Twenty-five-year-old Sick Yangzi, if Qingyun marries Mo Xuan, wouldn't it mean...

Qingyun is still so young, how will she spend the long years to come?

It's a shame that God is unfair. People like Qingyun, who are pure and kind-hearted, have been tortured by the cold poison since they were born. Now that they have finally found the person they like, they can't last forever. Why do good people always get no good rewards?

"What are your plans?"

Putting down the teacup and stroking the ruby ​​bracelet on her wrist, Qingyun's beautiful and elegant face showed no emotion. It was as quiet as a pond, which made Yan Nuo feel even more depressed: "Whether he is Mo Xuan, or... Han Mingji, I will not marry him in this life unless he is!"

"But the Emperor's place..."

"I know that my father loves me and pities me, and he doesn't want me to end up alone and lonely." Qingyun looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window quietly, and the corners of her lips raised a slight arc: "But I only identified Mo Xuan, Even if I can only fall in love with him for one minute, it is enough for me! I believe that my father will understand and help me."

"I hope so." Yan Nuo sighed secretly.

She was not as optimistic as Qingyun. After all, everyone in the world knew that the emperor loved Qingyun very much. Smart people even vaguely detected an unusual sign from the emperor's words and deeds towards Qingyun. So how could the emperor easily agree to Qingyun and Mo Xuan? marriage?

"Okay, don't talk about me anymore." Qingyun picked up the tea and took a sip, and then said hurriedly: "Yunfei is already the commander of the Purple Guards, and Baihua Villa is also known as the 'No. 1 Villa in the World'. You two When are you going to get married?"

Although the Purple Guards were appointed by her based on merit, she adopted a democratic system, that is, thousands of Purple Guards voted for them.

The results of the election are that Yun Fei is the second-rank commander, Li Feixue, Zike and Nie Feng, and Xiao Yucheng is the second-rank deputy commander, Yunfeng, Huo Jizong, Baili Xi, Xu Yanran, Lin Han, Yun Zhuiying, There is also Kongkong Ximen Zhengyuan and other sixteen people who have stolen the late emperor's secret decree hidden by the old lady of the palace.

She rolled her eyes at Qingyun with an angry look, and a rose-red glow flew over Yan Nuo's beautiful face: "Qingyun knows how to make fun of others."

"What I said is the truth, how can I make fun of you?" Qingyun continued to joke: "I have prepared your dowry long ago, do you think I can take it easy?"

"You still said!" Yan Nuo's face became redder and redder, almost bleeding, and his voice was so soft that it seemed inaudible: "Yun, Yunfei said, the civil strife has just subsided, and the Ziyiwei still has a lot of things to do, think, wait. Let’s talk about it later.”

Although she is not very old, she is still nineteen years old. In addition, her family has experienced great changes and she has experienced the warmth and warmth of human beings. She no longer hopes that one day she will be able to wear a red wedding dress and get married like an ordinary woman.

Unexpectedly, meeting Qingyun and Bingying gave her renewed hope and confidence in life.

Especially Yunfei, she could see clearly from Yunfei's eyes that Yunfei was sincere to her and didn't care about the rumors at all. He gave her everything she dreamed of. To be able to love and stay with such a man for the rest of her life, she really Satisfied.

"No matter how many things Ziyiwei has to deal with, it's not urgent at the moment, but it's you. If we get married as soon as possible, I can hug my nephews and nieces as soon as possible, right?" Qingyun nodded and said: "Well, it's a happy event, it's better to be sooner rather than later. I'll follow you soon. Yunfei will tell you to choose a good day and hold a glorious wedding for you, so that everyone can be happy."

"You really said that the wind is the rain." Yan Nuo was so shy that he wished he could dig a hole in the ground and get in.

Qingyun smiled and said: "That's right, Yunfei is a relative who has accompanied me since childhood, and you and I are like sisters. I will definitely prepare a big gift to congratulate you. And Bingying, the previous one sent a message saying I have been pregnant for more than a month, and soon I will be able to hold my godson and goddaughter in my arms."

"Is Bingying happy?" Yan Nuo looked surprised.

"Um."

"It's great, they are finally parents."

Suddenly thinking of the situation Qingyun and Mo Xuan were facing, Yan Nuo quickly put away the joy on his face and changed the subject: "Qingyun, she is dead."

"Who did you say died?" Qingyun was slightly startled after hearing this. When he saw Yan Nuo's pointed look, he came back to his senses instantly: "When did this happen?"

Yan Nuo lowered his voice and said: "Ten days ago, she suddenly came to me quietly and was extremely ill. According to her, the person started to get sick, but the person didn't know it. I incinerated her and sent someone back to her hometown for burial. Gods and ghosts don’t know about this.”

"It's okay if you get sick!" Qingyun's eyes and brows contained coldness and cruelty, and she slightly raised her lips with a ghostly sneer: "Her family must be properly arranged. Although the Prime Minister was demoted to a Taiwei, he lost a lot of money. It has few minions, but its power cannot be underestimated, so we must be extremely cautious."

"I understand." Yan Nuo nodded: "In addition, there is news from Qiyang County that two of the man's wives and concubines are pregnant at the same time. Do you want to send someone..."

Qingyun couldn't help but pause when she heard the hand holding the tea cup. She knew the deep meaning behind Yan Nuo's words, but after all, she couldn't bear to hurt innocent people.

Seeing a trace of hesitation and depression between her frowning brows, Yan Nuo said with a clear mind: "As the old saying goes, big things don't stick to trivial matters. If you are willing to let them go today, maybe they will bite back and threaten you and you in the future. ...who care about the safety of the people he cares about.”

"That's all, let's do what you want." Qingyun closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, it was a quiet and profound scene.

She doesn't care about her own life or death, but she can't care about her relatives, especially those who threaten the safety of her relatives. She will never tolerate them!

At this time, in Taiwei's mansion.

Lin Tao was half lying on a couch in the courtyard, with the warm sun shining dappledly on him through the gaps in the green trees above his head. He seemed drowsy, but he felt uncomfortable with the inexplicable itching that came from time to time all over his body.

I scratched through my thin clothes, but the more I scratched, the more itchy I felt. Naturally, I felt extremely depressed.

What made him even more depressed was that the charming and gentle beauty suddenly disappeared ten days ago. He searched all over the capital but could not find her.

And that bitch Zhilan has been in the palace for almost half a year and has not come back even once, so he has nowhere to vent his anger.

And that bitch actually became a court official. Even when he saw that bitch, he had to kneel down and salute. Thinking about it, he was really unwilling!