Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

"Ninth Princess's love and trust in my Nangong family, I, Nangong Junfei, feel deeply in my heart! As for these two conditions," Nangong Junfei looked straight at Qingyun: "I accept it as the current head of Nangong's family, and I swear: Nangong From generation to generation, the descendants of the family will do their best to assist future emperors and will never betray them! If we violate our oath, God will not tolerate it!"

Although retreating into seclusion among the people can avoid disasters, it is not conducive to the better development of the family and does not allow the outstanding members of the family to develop their ambitions. Moreover, the Nangong family shoulders the responsibility of supplying military supplies to the imperial army and cannot protect themselves wisely.

Instead of being suppressed everywhere, always on tenterhooks, and unable to see the future, it is better to give it a try. Even if he suffers the disaster of genocide again, he will have no regrets!

"A gentleman's word!"

"It's hard to chase the horse!"

Qingyun raised the tea cup in her hand, her eyes with a deep smile shining with joy.

The Nangong family has many talented people and has been loyal from generation to generation. It would be a pity if such a family was buried among the people.

As for betrayal, in her opinion, the entire responsibility lies with the emperor in power. If the emperor in power is virtuous and decisive in killing, the country is stable and prosperous, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, then who will risk the serious crime of treason and betray the emperor? Even if someone She has ulterior motives and wants to shake the foundation of the country. She firmly believes that her subjects will share the same hatred!

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Nangong Junfei raised the tea cup in his hand to greet Qingyun.

The two quietly made a covenant over tea instead of wine, then looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

Filling Qingyun's tea cup with hot water, she stared at her lover who had perseverance and majesty between her brows. A gentle smile appeared on the corners of Mo Xuan's lips, and she was surrounded by overwhelming tenderness and pampering. .

He had long planned to recommend Nangong Junfei to Xiyan. After all, the power accumulated by the Nangong family for hundreds of years should not be underestimated, but...

Now that Nangong Junfei and his family have sincerely surrendered to Xiyan, they are even more powerful for Xiyan, and they are also beneficial and harmless to the people of the country.

"Hahahaha... Mr. Mo has come to our Diewu Villa. Our Diewu Villa is really shining!"

Linghu Chang'an walked into the hall with a big smile, a hearty smile on his face, and a warm and hospitable look. Linghu Colorful Butterfly followed beside him, his golden hairpin and jade hairpin tied up his black silk, and his gorgeous dress and gauze wrapped his delicate body. Looking at Mo Xuan's apricot eyes with soft water and gentle brows, she looks like a charming and charming woman.

However, Linghu Caidi, who was dressed up in all her finery, made several outsiders present feel a sudden chill in their hearts, and it seemed as if they had goosebumps all over their bodies.

Without even looking at Linghu Caidi, Mo Xuan said calmly: "Master Linghu, you are too polite. I wonder what important matter Master Linghu has to ask me to come here today?"

"Yes, Lord Linghu, tell me if you have anything to do. Don't delay Pindao from watching the game between chess basket and Mo Xiandi." Taoist Pu Shan said loudly.

Seeing everyone staring at him, he never expected that Mo Xuan would bring so many people with him. Linghu Changan's eyes flashed with a trace of embarrassment and sullenness: "This..."

"What is this? Say something quickly and fart quickly!" Taoist Master Pushan was very impatient.

Mo Xuan, on the other hand, sipped the tea slowly and seemed not to notice the embarrassed and flattering look Linghu Changan gave him.

Mo Xuan's indifference made Linghu Changan feel angry. Since you are so ignorant of praise, don't blame the owner of this village for being rude!

"Have Mr. Mo thought clearly about my proposal yesterday?"

Before Mo Xuan could say anything, Taoist Master Pu Shan asked with a foxy look on his face: "What proposal?"

Slowly shaking the tea cup in her hand, Ye Youlan raised the corners of her lips almost invisibly, showing that she was in a very good mood: "The Linghu family is as rich as the country, but the owner of the Linghu village has only one daughter, so he proposed that Mr. Mo marry Linghu.

Family, not only becomes the next head of the family, but also has a beautiful wife, and can also gain fame, fortune, and wealth. For Mr. Mo, who is alone and has no foundation, it can be said to be pie-in-the-sky good luck!"

Ever since he met Mo Xuan, he had been at a disadvantage every time, but Mo Xuan still laughed at him with a nonchalant look on his face, making him grit his teeth in anger.

Now it was finally his turn to read Mo Xuan's joke, and he was naturally in a good mood. He was forced to marry into a married woman... If word spread, I am afraid that everyone who knows Mo Xuan would be shocked.

With a 'pop' sound, Taoist Pu Shan, who was taking a sip of tea, couldn't help but spit it out even though he already knew the inside story. He then looked at Linghu Changan with admiration: "Ahem...

Are you going to join Linghu’s family?"

Not to mention that Mo Xiandi was the only son of the current Taifu, the daughter of the richest man in Xinggu County was not qualified to be Mo Xiandi's concubine, but she actually forced Mo Xiandi to marry him. Isn't this a wishful thinking?

Besides, Brother Mo Xian is so good at medicine and poisoning that a single pill can cost a fortune, and kings from all over the world treat him with courtesy. How could Brother Mo Xian lower his status because of those external things?

The most important thing is that Mo Xiandi and the Ninth Princess are in love. The Ninth Princess is smart, wise and elegant. Linghu Caidie is not even one-tenth as good as the Ninth Princess. How can Mo Xiandi fall in love with Linghu Caidie?

Poor Linghu Chang'an, he didn't even know what kind of temper Mo Xian's brother was, so he was so whimsical. It seemed that the Linghu family was not far from destruction.

Alas, Linghu Changan, the poor Taoist will recite sutras to save your souls.

Glancing at the gloomy Taoist Master Pu Shan, Master Ming Yin clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, with a calm expression showing a trace of compassion.

Linghu Changan's face darkened, and he glared at Taoist Master Pushan and Ye Youlan, his expressions clearly showing traces of embarrassment and sullenness. He turned to look at Mo Xuan, suppressing his anger and said in a deep voice: "Master Mo, have you thought clearly?

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Putting down the tea cup in his hand, Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Thank you very much, Master Linghu, for your kindness, but I already have a sweetheart. If I don't marry her in this life, I will have to live up to Master Linghu's kindness."

Linghu Caidi's beautiful face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and she looked at Mo Xuan with a pair of almond-shaped eyes resentfully: "Master Mo, are you really not allowed to see colorful butterflies in your eyes?"

"Sorry." Mo Xuan frowned, and his tone was cold and distant.

In front of so many outsiders, Mo Xuan's obvious rejection naturally made Linghu Changan angry: "I wonder who Mr. Mo's sweetheart is?"

Holding Qingyun's hand tightly and interlocking his fingers, Mo Xuan had a tender and doting look on his face, and his meaning was self-evident.

Because of Mo Xuan's rejection, Linghu Caidi was originally filled with shame and anger. Now that she found out that Mo Xuan's sweetheart was actually this ugly girl, she couldn't help but feel ashamed and annoyed. What's more, she felt jealous and unwilling. She pointed at Qingyun and mocked

: "She is just a lowly and humble ugly girl. Why should she be with this lady..."

Before he finished speaking, there was just a crisp sound of "pop", and Linghu Caidi, who was standing in the hall just now and yelling angrily, flew towards the stone pillar next to him like a kite with broken strings, and soon fell down again.

On the cold ground, a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth, and the five-finger palm prints on his right face, as pale as paper, were clearly visible.

He took out the brocade handkerchief, wiped his hands, and threw it to the ground. Without even looking at Linghu Caidi, whose almond-shaped eyes were full of fear and disbelief, Mo Xuan looked at Linghu Changan, whose expression suddenly changed, with a cold and distant tone. Revealing harshness and contempt: "The Linghu family are really good tutors!"

Lan Jue and Wu Ying, who were standing quietly behind Qingyun on the left and right sides, both dispersed the internal energy gathered in their right hands, and looked at Linghu Caidi with bloodthirsty murderous intent shining in their eyes.

Linghu Changan was naturally very distressed when his beloved daughter was humiliated like this. He wanted to order his servants to call a doctor, but when he saw the condemning and angry eyes of everyone, he could only shut up angrily, secretly hating that his daughter was not living up to expectations and almost ruined the big event.

Even though he was dissatisfied with his daughter, even though he was angry with Mo Xuan's arrogance, Linghu Chang'an had to suppress the anger in his heart, clasped his fists in his hands and said with a smile: "My little girl is young and ignorant. If she offends Mr. Mo and this girl, please forgive Mr. Mo." Forgive this girl."

Mo Xuan pursed his lips slightly and said nothing.

Qingyun slowly played with the tea cup in her hand, her ordinary face as quiet as a pool of water, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

Linghu Changan, who suddenly felt that his face was completely lost, suppressed his anger, looked at Qingyun and asked cautiously: "You haven't asked me about this girl's name yet?"

The man said that Mo Xuan never left the side of the current Ninth Princess. Mo Xuan defended this girl just now, and did not hide his affection for her on his face. Could it be that she is the current Ninth Princess?

But rumors say that the Ninth Princess is beautiful and refined, but her appearance is ordinary, and she doesn't look like the noble Ninth Princess.

"Her surname is Yun." Looking at Linghu Chang'an with twinkling eyes, Mo Xuan said meaningfully: "She is my sweetheart, and I will never marry her unless I have her in this life!"

Speaking of this, there has been a deadlock. If it is a smart person, he should not mention it anymore. Linghu Changan also prides himself on being extremely smart, but he threatened to choose a son-in-law at the martial arts conference. How can he have the dignity to stand in the world? How can he command the heroes? The most important thing is that if that person knows that he is good at making decisions, then there is only death waiting for him!

"Although my Linghu family is not as rich as the country, it can still ensure that future generations will have enough food and clothing, and enjoys a very high reputation and status in the martial arts world. In any case, it is a hundred times better than Mr. Mo's wandering around the world, Mr. Mo said. Really?"

Before, Linghu Changan only thought that there would be no harm in letting his beloved daughter marry Mo Xuan into Linghu's family. Now, in order to save his face and life, Mo Xuan has to marry into Linghu's family!

And this girl Yun obviously came from a humble background. Crushing her to death would be as easy as squeezing an ant to death.

This was the first time since childhood that someone had blatantly threatened Mo Xuan. As you can imagine, Mo Xuan's mood was extremely bad. He looked at Linghu Chang'an with a cold and cold look as if he were looking at a dead person. He slightly raised his lips and said with a hint of a smile: "I'm here. I don’t understand what Master Linghu means by this?”

"What a man pursues in his life is not only power and money, but also beauty? As long as Mr. Mo marries into my Linghu family, he can enjoy all the wealth, fame and fortune, and be accompanied by the owner's beloved daughter. Why not, Mr. Mo?" Why? As for Miss Yun..."