Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

The bone-gnawing pain caused by the attack of cold poison almost consumed all Qingyun's energy and energy, and she was so worried that she didn't fall asleep until early in the morning. However, she was woken up by the sound coming from outside the house not long after.

"Junior sister is still asleep. Princess, please keep your voice down." Wuying's deliberately lowered tone sounded a bit unfriendly.

"It's almost midnight, why haven't you woke up yet? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want to ask the doctor to come and take a look?" Ling'er said with confusion and concern.

"Junior sister is very good. Thank you for your concern, Princess." Wuying said calmly.

"But......"

"Third Senior Sister, let Ling'er come in." Thinking that there were still many things that had not been arranged properly, Qingyun lost sleep.

Hearing Qingyun's words, Wuying quickly walked into the inner room without looking at Ling'er: "Junior sister, why don't you take a rest for a while if you feel unwell?" If it wasn't for Hu Yanhua Ling and Liang Siyuan, why would the master bother so much? Excuse me? Why have you been traveling day and night for the past few days, so that the cold poison suddenly broke out?

Understanding that Wu Ying was worried about herself, after all, she had rested for at least three hours after the first two cold poison attacks. Fortunately, the reason was sufficient and did not arouse Chen Yu's suspicion. Qing Yun slightly shook her head to Wu Ying to indicate that she was fine.

Ling'er, who came in later, listened to Wu Ying's words and saw that Qing Yun's face was indeed not very good, with a trace of tiredness evident in her brows, and said eagerly: "Sister is sick, I'll go ask the doctor right away." After that, Run outside the house.

"I'm just a little acclimated, there's no need to ask a doctor." Calling Ling'er in time, Qingyun took the cotton handkerchief handed by Wuying, washed her face and wiped her hands, and then took the water she handed to purify her mouth. Then he let her dress herself up: "Ling'er, why are you here? Where are the two senior brothers?"

"Is sister really not sick?" Ling'er was still worried.

"No."

"It's okay if you don't. Brother Mo and Brother Chu asked their father to invite them to the backyard to compete in martial arts early in the morning. I'll invite the two sisters to have breakfast in the dining room."

At that time, Wuying had already dressed up Qingyun, and the three of them immediately went to the dining room.

Along the way, you can see carved pavilions and pavilions standing among the green shades everywhere. The blue sky, white clouds, rockery and flowing water, and the blooming flowers form a beautiful scene. The gentle breeze brings refreshing fragrance, which makes people just want to go there. Feel relaxed and happy.

Keenly aware of countless innocent stalkers in the dark, Qingyun and Wuying looked at each other. They were worthy of being a battle-hardened king of war. Even if he became an idle prince now, the war prince's palace, which was like an iron-walled palace, would not allow ordinary people to be good at it. Break into.

Seeing the arrival of Qingyun and the others, Princess Zhan stood up with a smile and greeted them. She took Qingyun's hand and walked to the first seat on her left to sit down: "Did Qing'er sleep well last night?"

She is wearing an aqua blue dress that wraps up her slim figure. Her long hair is only lightly held by a blood-red Manzhushahua hosta. Her eyebrows are picturesque and her appearance is ordinary, but she has an elegant and noble temperament. The more I watch Princess Zhan, the more I like it.

Ling'er opened her mouth to say something, but Qing'er held her hand in time, smiled slightly and said to the princess: "Thank you for your concern, Auntie, Qing'er will have a good night's sleep."

It seemed that Qingyun was as refreshing and peaceful as usual, but Mo Xuan had been with her day and night for more than a year, and he was still keenly aware that her spirit seemed to be a little poor. He looked at the dancing figure opposite without revealing any trace, and saw that she lowered her head slightly. I couldn't see his expression clearly, but my beautiful sword eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly, thoughtfully.

"We are a family, so don't say thank you." She picked up the silver chopsticks, picked up a piece of steamed cod, and put it into the bowl in front of Qingyun. Princess Zhan said kindly: "I asked someone to make some home-cooked dishes, too. I don’t know if it suits Qing’er’s taste?”

"Auntie, I'm sorry for bothering you. I feel sorry for the younger generation."

"Look, Qing'er is out again, isn't it? I'm not even happy that you can stay with me, an old woman, so why bother?"

Before Qingyun could say anything, Ling'er next to her pretended to be sad and said: "With my sister, my mother has forgotten about my daughter. I'm so pitiful!"

She also put a piece of steamed cod into the bell bowl, Qing Yun said with a smile: "You are the apple of my uncle's and aunt's eyes. Even if my uncle and aunt forget about me, they will never forget you."

"Concubine Mother just likes Qing'er!" Princess Zhan kept adding vegetables to Qingyun's bowl while scolding her beloved daughter: "If you were half as sensible and well-behaved as Qing'er, Concubine Mother would love you more."

"I've always been very well-behaved and sensible, but..." Seeing the narrow look in her mother's eyes, Ling'er wisely stopped talking and then buried her head in eating.

How could the King of War not understand his wife's thoughts after being married for many years?

Looking at Qing Yun who was eating the dishes elegantly, her every move was noble and generous. King Zhan was also very satisfied, but then he thought about it. Although Princess Jiayi was the adopted daughter of the Jin Emperor, she was deeply favored by the Jin Emperor. Even Chu The emperor proposed to marry Princess Jiayi as queen, and promised to love Princess Jiayi for the rest of his life. The Jin emperor politely declined, so how could he agree to Princess Jiayi's marriage to the prince Zhan?

"By the way, why don't you see Feng'er?"

"Feng'er goes to the martial arts training ground every morning and evening, but it's time to come back by the time."

Speaking of her beloved son, Princess Zhan was filled with pride and joy. At the same time, she also felt deeply regretful and apologetic. Feng'er was outstanding in literature, Taoism and military strategy. Unfortunately, due to the relationship with Luoyi, Feng'er had no ambitions, but has not been able to become an official. , not to mention being awarded an official title and honoring one’s family name.

While Qingyun responded thoughtfully to Princess Zhan, she was recalling in her mind the information about Prince Huyan Huafeng, the eldest son of Prince Zhan, who had been secretly investigated by the purple guards.

Huyan Huafeng was able to write at the age of three, martial arts at the age of five, and won the first prize in both civil and military affairs at the age of sixteen. However, due to the outstanding achievements of the war king, Emperor Liang was now suspicious, and Huyan Huafeng declined to marry the princess, so Emperor Liang decided to He found a reason to not allow him to come in and out of the court, and he is still at home.

The backyard of Prince Zhan's Mansion.

Lan Jue avoided the secret guards and entered Yayuan silently. When he was about to find Qingyun, a mellow and cold voice suddenly sounded: "Who dares to break into Prince Zhan's Mansion?"

Lan Jue slowly turned around as her bare hands slid to the weapon on her waist without leaving any trace.

Not far away, a young man in his twenties was staring at Lan Jue warily. He had handsome features, a pair of dark eyes as deep as abyss, a straight nose, and lips that were neither thick nor thin. Shining with a natural rosy luster, she wore a dark blue robe embroidered with gold edges that made her look like a tree in the wind, but also revealed a frightening evil aura.

After following the princess for many years, Lan Jue has never seen any kind of handsome men, such as the magnificent princes, the evil Mr. Mo, the noble Emperor Chu, the handsome Situ Jingyu... all of them are... He is extremely handsome, and although the person in front of him is also very handsome, in Lan Jue's eyes he is no different from an ordinary person.