Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

Staring at Mo Xuan blankly, Qingyun remained silent for a long time, her heart aroused a turmoil. For a long time, her lips moved slightly: "But that child is innocent, and Grandma Chen and the maid, they are also... ..”

"If the imperial concubine can teach one Sima Chun, she can teach the second one, and the third one... Also, if Zhang Lianwu is really from the Juechen Palace, she will definitely help her son steal the Jin Dynasty at all costs. The country, plus the imperial concubine, Lin Bingquan and Zhang Zishan, as well as the power of Juechen Palace, the Jin Kingdom will be in danger! As for Granny Chen and the maid, they are the imperial concubine's people, and they help the imperial concubine secretly do this. He has done a lot of things that are harmful to nature, and such people cannot be tolerated!" Mo Xuan looked indifferent.

As long as you are safe and sound, the life and death of others has nothing to do with me!

After resurrecting his life, Qingyun deeply understands a truth: being kind to the enemy is cruel to yourself!

What's more, what Chen Yu said is very reasonable. It is obvious that the imperial concubine and Zhang Lianwu have reached such an agreement. Otherwise, judging from Zhang Lianwu's previous behavior of sending a maid to buy medicine secretly, Zhang Lianwu does not want the child at all. Even disgusting to the extreme.

Besides, Zhang Lianwu's unborn child was not the first child to die innocently because of her, so she was the least qualified to accuse Chen Yu of being cold-blooded and ruthless. After all, everything Chen Yu did was just for her!

Caressing Mo Xuan's beautiful face with both hands, Qingyun's expression was moved, and a layer of light mist gradually formed in the dark eyes, with emotions such as emotion, worry, tenderness, and determination intertwined among them.

"Thank you for everything you have done for me! It's just that although you planned this matter perfectly, once Zhang Lianwu and the imperial concubine face each other, especially with the cunningness of Lin Bingquan and Zhang Zishan, they should be able to quickly eliminate the estrangement and point the finger at Us, if this happens, won’t our efforts be in vain?”

"Don't worry, I've thought of this a long time ago."

With his strong arms, he lightly hugged his lover's waist and buried his head in her fair and tender neck. Mo Xuan half-squinted his eyes with a lazy and content expression: "Master once said that the poison-making technique of Juechen Palace is unparalleled in the world. Even though there are many formulas for various secret poisons of Juechen Palace recorded in the medical books of my master, so far, only I can develop secret poisons that are exactly the same as those of Juechen Palace. Even medical monsters are unable to do anything, let alone Don’t talk about ordinary people;

The reason why I used 'Shangzi Powder' and that secret poison was naturally to make them believe that this matter was done by Juechen Palace, and that the murderer had died on the spot, and there was no evidence of his death. Even if they had suspicions, they would never suspect us. .”

After a pause, Mo Xuan continued: "Lin Yiwei is Lin Bingquan's biological granddaughter, and she is also Sima Chun's concubine. How can Lin Bingquan tolerate Zhang Lian, the dance mother, climbing over his granddaughter because of her son's wealth?

Zhang Zishan has groveled and obeyed Lin Bingquan for many years. If Zhang Zishan has no ambition at all, who can believe it? Seeing his grandson disappear like this, if there is any news again, for example, Sima Chun did that forcibly despite Zhang Lianwu being pregnant, Can Zhang Zishan ignore it?

And the imperial concubine lost the bargaining chip to help Sima Chun seize the throne. Doctor Xu also said that Zhang Lianwu might not have any more children in her life. Would the imperial concubine still like Zhang Lianwu?

Also, Zhang Lianwu originally had no intention of Sima Chun, but she was forced to endure what Sima Chun did to her many times. With Zhang Lianwu's arrogant nature, would she be willing to compromise?

But Sima Chun knew the taste after eating the marrow, and Zhang Lianwu was no longer pregnant, so Sima Chun no longer had any scruples, so he would definitely get worse?

In addition, Zhang Lianwu's mother has long been dissatisfied with her daughter marrying Sima Chun as a concubine. Coupled with Sima Chun's indifference towards Zhang Lianwu's miscarriage today, Mrs. Zhang is extremely resentful. Guess what Mrs. Zhang will do. ?”

Hearing that Mo Xuan understood people's hearts so thoroughly, Qingyun not only didn't have a trace of fear, but felt sincerely proud.

This is the person she loves deeply. Zhou Xiang thinks about her in everything. She thanks God for allowing her to live another life. Only then can she understand the depth of Chen Yu's love for her, and then fall in love with Chen Yu, even if their time is short. She was also satisfied.

Slightly leaning forward, Qingyun Sweet Rouling took the initiative to kiss Mo Xuan's charming eyebrows, tall nose, and white cheeks that were even more stunning than a woman's, and finally landed on the plump and rosy lips. Before he could take any further action, Mo Xuan kissed her. Xuan suddenly turned around, holding her waist with one hand and pressing her closer to him, and steadying the back of her head with the other hand. His tongue quickly penetrated into her mouth, wildly expanding its territory, chasing her lilac tongue. Playing and dancing...the excitement and warmth rippled between the two of them.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, and then Lan Jue's voice came: "Princess, Princess Wuyun wants to see you."

Mo Xuan ignored him at first, but Qingyun had already woken up from the sweet kiss, stretched out her hand to push Mo Xuan's chest, and said breathlessly: "Princess Wuyun came to see me at this time, she must have something to do, we... ..."

"Don't you know that interrupting other people's good deeds will cost you your life?" Mo Xuan muttered dissatisfiedly.

Qingyun's face turned red, and she glared at Mo Xuan with an angry look.

The blushing and shy look made Mo Xuan couldn't help but feel distracted. His lips once again touched the Rouling that made him want to stop. This time, he was extremely gentle and lingering. It immediately ironed Qingyun's heart and once again made her forget about her body. Where she was just instinctively responding to Mo Xuan's kiss, this man had already penetrated deeply into her life. Without him, how could she make a living?

After a long time, Mo Xuan, who was temporarily satisfied, let go of Rouling, who was slightly red and swollen. He was about to ask Lan Jue to let Princess Wuyun enter the room, but unexpectedly saw Qingyun quickly stand up from his lap and pull him up at the same time. His hands went to the closet.

"What?" Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"Hiding in the closet."

Mo Xuan paused for a moment, then said angrily: "We are in love, and it is human nature to stay together openly. We are not secretly having an affair, so why should I hide?"

Qingyun nodded repeatedly and opened the door of the closet: "Yes, yes, I know that we are in love and stay together openly, but don't forget, you are Han Mingji now, the prime minister of the dynasty. Later, Son, how do you explain why a foreign minister of yours stays in the harem?"

"I have a gold medal granted by the emperor and can enter and leave the harem freely." Mo Xuan said confidently.

Qingyun looked embarrassed, pointed to her slightly red and swollen lips, her angry eyes clearly said: Although Princess Wuyun is not married, the people of Zhou Kingdom have always been open and open. With Princess Wuyun's intelligence, it is impossible not to know what happened. What happened, and you are the only man in this room, how do you explain it?

Staring straight at the alluring cherry-red Rouling, Mo Xuan's eyes became deeper and deeper, but he also knew that Qingyun's words were reasonable, so he could only suppress the emotions surging in his heart, and hid in the closet obediently, making up his mind. The idea was to persuade the emperor to agree to his marriage to Xiyan as soon as possible, so that he could stay with Xiyan day and night.

After closing the closet door, Qingyun straightened her appearance, walked to the table and sat down, took a deep breath and said loudly: "Lan Jue, please come in Princess Wuyun."

Soon, Lan Jue guided Princess Wuyun in. Lan Jue served tea and then left.

Looking around at the familiar furnishings that had not changed, Princess Wuyun sighed: "I haven't been here for several years, but it still feels so cordial when I come here again."

"As long as you are willing, the door of Luoxia Palace will always be open to you."

Having said that, both Bingxue and Bingxue understood deeply that Princess Wuyun was about to become the empress of the generation around them, while Qingyun was the princess of the Jin Kingdom. The childhood sisterhood had become a beautiful memory.

"Thank you Qing'er for your kindness."

A bitter smile flashed across Princess Wuyun's lips, and she returned to her usual majestic and calm state in the blink of an eye. Looking at the unparalleled Qingyun opposite, she always felt that something was wrong. After seeing Qingyun's slightly red and swollen lips, there was something in her eyes. Immediately: "Qing'er, what's wrong with your lips? Are they injured? I just happened to bring some medicine to make sure you're in good condition before the dinner."

"No need." Seeing the clear but narrow smile in Princess Wuyun's eyes, Qingyun was ashamed, and a faint blush appeared on Qingli's face: "I'll just apply a little 'skin gel' later, thank you Xiaoyun kindness."

"Where is Mr. Mo back?" Princess Wuyun already knew that the miracle doctor Mo Xuan, who Qingyun called 'Yunxuan' that day, left the capital not long ago and is now missing.

Qingyun understood that with Princess Wuyun's intelligence and methods, she had found out Chen Yu's identity: "No, but he left a lot of good medicine before he left."

"Master Mo is so affectionate towards you that it is enviable." Princess Wuyun looked envious and melancholy, but she was full of doubts in her heart.

Facing Princess Wuyun's deep eyes calmly, Qingyun said calmly: "What's the matter with Xiaoyun here?"

"Can't I come to see you if I have nothing to do?" Princess Wuyun's tone was playful but sad. Seeing Qingyun frowning slightly, she said seriously: "I'm here to invite you to our country on the fifteenth day of next month to attend my enthronement. Ceremony."

"The enthronement ceremony?" Qingyun paused while holding the tea cup.

"Yes." Princess Wuyun stared at Qingyun and said, "Originally, the day after you left our country, my father chose an auspicious day for me to ascend the throne, but I thought about our sisters who have been together for many years, and you are here to attend. I will be very happy with the ceremony and blessing, so I beg your father to postpone the time until after the civil strife in your country has subsided, and before coming to celebrate your birthday in your country, I have decided with my father on the auspicious date of the fifteenth day of next month. I just don’t know if Qing’er can enjoy it? "

"Congratulations, I will definitely be there." Qingyun sent her sincere blessings.

"Thank you." Princess Wuyun responded with a smile, and after a moment she said meaningfully: "Actually, I have always felt that you are more suitable to be the supreme ruler of a country. You are not only wise and intelligent, decisive in killing, but also kind-hearted. You are truly the best ruler." Good luck to the country and good fortune to the people!"

"Xiaoyun is so complimentary, I can't deserve it!"

"Perhaps Qing'er doesn't know that not only me, but also envoys from various countries feel the same way." Princess Wuyun lowered her voice and said, "Do you know what purpose King Liang Sui has here besides congratulating the Emperor of Jin on his birthday?"