Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

After a long time, Qingyun stopped crying in sorrow. Looking at Master Jingxin's wet clothes, a trace of hesitation appeared on her face with lingering tears.

Taking out the cloth handkerchief and gently wiping the tears from the corners of Qingyun's eyes, Master Jingxin said softly and lovingly: "It's just a piece of clothing. As long as our Jiuer is fine, it will be fine."

"Please rest assured, Auntie Huang and Uncle Leng, Jiu'er will never let those treacherous people with ulterior motives succeed in their conspiracy and shake the foundation of our country!" Qingyun put away his turbulent thoughts and said solemnly: "It's just that now there are two copies of my father's love. How can the imperial edict of passing the throne convince the subjects and support Jiuer to bring order to order?"

Qingyun could accept his bizarre life experience so quickly and regain his sanity, and pointed out the key to the problem. Leng Yi and Master Jingxin were deeply gratified and full of sympathy.

Especially Master Jingxin, this was originally a responsibility and obligation shared by her and Jiu'er, but she was left to shoulder it all, which made her feel ashamed.

"Jiu'er doesn't need to worry about this."

Seeing the confusion in Qingyun's eyes, Master Jingxin leaned forward slightly and whispered a few words in her ear. Seeing her suddenly enlightened expression, and the natural majesty and firmness between her brows, she felt in her heart: She is worthy of being the emperor's brother's child. !The Jin Kingdom finally has a successor!

The last worry was gone. Qingyun was a hundred times more confident. She stared deeply at Master Leng Yi and Jingxin, her voice was sonorous and clear: "Uncle Leng, please rest in peace. Auntie Huang, please take good care of Uncle Leng. I'll go right away." Start arranging matters to quell the civil strife, our country of Jin will never allow young people to covet you!"

"We believe in Jiu'er!" Leng Yi and Master Jingxin nodded heavily with tears in their eyes. Master Jingxin said gently: "Cining Temple is a royal temple, and non-royals like me are not allowed to trespass. Jiu'er can live here with peace of mind and plan. Decision to quell civil strife!"

Unexpectedly, Qingyun declined resolutely: "Cining Temple is a quiet place in Buddhism. If it is contaminated with a trace of blood, I feel guilty. Moreover, if our people come in and out too frequently, it will inevitably arouse the vigilance of those treacherous people. Xinxiang Town is not far or near from the capital. It is bustling and lively. It has always been a place for business travelers to stay. I live there without arousing suspicion and it is convenient to meet all the loyal ministers. However, it is getting late today, so I have to interrupt some people in the nunnery. Night."

"Silly boy, not to mention that Cining Nunnery is a royal temple, the disciples in the nunnery are also citizens of the Jin Kingdom. It is our duty to eradicate the traitors and stabilize the court. If necessary, the martial arts disciples in the nunnery are at Jiu'er's disposal. From now on, Jiu'er Please don't say such unreasonable words again." Master Jingxin said angrily: "I will go and arrange the room and vegetarian food now. Jiu'er must be tired from the journey, so he should have a good night's rest first."

After Master Jingxin finished speaking, she left the meditation room.

The silence of midnight in late autumn is so chilling that a crescent moon hangs in the dark sky. The cold moonlight is somewhat scattered. With the occasional night wind, the shadows of the trees outside the window are flying in the wind, rustling inexplicably. It's refreshing.

Sitting on the bed hugging her knees, Qingyun gently shook her lips and cried silently, tears streaking down her beautiful cheeks, and an aura of sadness lingered all over her body.

Undoubtedly, Uncle Leng and Aunt Huang were worried. She had managed to restrain herself from crying loudly in front of them before.

At this moment, it was no matter how difficult it was for her to suppress the grief of losing her loved ones, and no matter how difficult it was to suppress her regret for not being able to protect her relatives, but she was afraid of disturbing Uncle Leng and Aunt Huang next door, so she could only vent her emotions silently.

His reddish eyes were misty with tears, and his pale lips were bitten with traces of blood. His petite body couldn't stop trembling, and his helpless and sad expression was like a dull knife cutting out Mo Xuan's heart, and the pain was unbearable.

Tracking all the way to the dense forest, he watched the three people enter the secret passage. After eliminating the traces of the three people, he quietly sneaked into Cining Temple and came to Master Jingxin's Zen room. He heard clearly the conversation of the three people in the room, and also Seeing the grief that Xi Yan tried her best to hold back, at that moment he really wanted to break in and stay with her, but in the end reason prevailed over emotion. After all, there were some things that Xi Yan had the right to know the truth.

After finally waiting until now, seeing Xi Yan unbearable in grief, Mo Xuan no longer concealed his whereabouts and jumped into the room. He wanted to go forward and hug her tightly, but he was afraid of her fierce resistance, so he had to stand by the window.

His tall body blocked the moonlight that came in from the open window, and the dark shadow fell on the ground, making it difficult to see his expression. Only a pair of eyes that were deeply focused on Qingyun shone with a burning and loving light.

"Xi Yan, I have diagnosed and treated Uncle Leng, and the broken tendons have been reconnected. If you rest for half a year, you can recover as before. However, you will no longer be able to practice martial arts in the future. And Aunt Huang, her face is too damaged and time has passed. It will take at least a year to restore the old appearance, but don't worry, I will do my best to cure Uncle Leng and Aunt Huang."

With her eyes still staring forward, Qingyun wept silently, as if she had turned a blind eye to Mo Xuan and his consolation, and therefore ignored him.

"I understand the pain in your heart. If you want to cry, just cry as much as you want. Just cry. Seeing your forbearance, I...we are very heartbroken!"

Suddenly turning away her face, Qingyun burst into tears, but silently, the kind of tears that didn't even tremble her shoulders.

Mo Xuan suddenly strode to the bed and hugged her tightly from behind.

The familiar warmth exuding a medicinal fragrance instantly surrounded Qingyun. She couldn't help but tremble, and suddenly closed her eyes, tears falling silently.

"No matter what happens, I will always be by your side and face all the storms with you. Even if...you no longer love me, no longer want me, no longer want to see me, I will always love you. It’s so deep in my bones that I don’t want to let go, let alone never let go!”

Qingyun opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but found that she couldn't make a single sound. Tears welled up in her eyes, and her heart burned like fire.

The infatuated mistakes she made in her previous life, the too many truths she knew in this life, and the blood feud between her relatives seemed to be more than she could bear. She wished she had someone to rely on who could bear all the joys and sorrows with her.

But......

"According to the development of history, my wife and I married Sima Chun, but unfortunately I could not have any children. Soon Sima Chun broke his vows and married Zhang Lianwu, Lin Yuemei and Li Feixue as his concubines at the same time;

One month after the wedding, Sima Chun cruelly poisoned his father. He actually claimed that his father died suddenly due to hidden diseases caused by his early wars. Although Sima Chun, who succeeded to the throne, canonized me as the queen, he only had three slaves. The accusations and the so-called evidence, for the crime of poisoning the Queen Mother, who is now the imperial concubine, ruthlessly cut out my eyes and put me in the cold palace;

Lan Jue would rather die than betray me, so Sima Chun allowed the Queen Mother to forcibly give her a love potion and reward it to twenty beggars;

The third brother, the fifth brother, the eighth brother, and some loyal ministers defended me. Unexpectedly, they were ambushed by Sima Chun. The third brother, the fifth brother, and the eighth brother were charged with treason and their bodies were dismembered and thrown into mass graves. Those ministers were also beheaded. Displayed to the public, implicating nine tribes;

Sima Chun threatened Uncle Leng with my life to go to the imperial mausoleum to guard the mausoleum for his father. As a result, he sent someone to brutally kill Uncle Leng on the way;

Aunt Shen and all the maids and eunuchs in Luoxia Palace were beaten to death;

Zike and the four figures of Long Feifengwu were originally going to escort me away, but Lin Yuemei and Wu Kai suddenly appeared with the imperial guards. Zike and the five of them died with thousands of arrows piercing their hearts, while I was set on fire by Lin Yuemei and burned to death;

It’s because of my cowardice and incompetence, because I don’t understand people well, and all my relatives have to die because of me!”

Hearing Qingyun's blood-soaked cry, Mo Xuan's heart was filled with turmoil, but his face remained calm and affectionate. Feeling the trembling of the person in his arms, he hugged her tighter, silently giving her warmth and comfort.

Closing her eyes and letting the tears of regret slide down her cheeks, Qingyun's voice was hoarse and quiet: "Fortunately, God showed mercy and allowed me to be reborn until the day I was born. I thought I would be able to fulfill the blood oath I made at the moment of being buried in the sea of ​​fire and give everything I had. Protect the people you care about!

However, the tragedy of the previous life still happened. My father was poisoned and died, and even the whereabouts of his body were unknown. Uncle Leng was seriously injured. The third brother and the others were trapped in a dilemma. All their relatives were in danger, and the people of Jin Kingdom suffered an unreasonable disaster. .....This is all my fault!

If I had killed those traitors earlier, even if it was more than twenty days earlier, my father and the others would not have... It's all my fault, I'm sorry for them!"

Hearing his beloved blaming all the faults on himself, Mo Xuan was full of pity and disapproval. He hugged her tightly, buried his head in her neck, and said softly: "This is not your fault! It's those treacherous sycophants." They are too cunning. They have been planning for so many years and they will not give up easily. Even if you kill Sima Chun and others, there is no guarantee that there will not be a second Sima Chun and Lin Bingquan, or even a third or fourth. .....It’s better to give them a chance to jump out as Father decided, so that we can kill them all and avoid future troubles forever!”

Although what Xi Yan said about his past and present life was a bit bizarre, he just believed that it was true and was Xi Yan's personal experience.

Otherwise, his face would not have given him a completely different feeling on the day he got his haircut, and his brows would often reveal heartbreaking sadness and desolation.

Otherwise, Xi Yan would not face Sima Chunxu and Wei She on the surface, but her eyes would be filled with bone-gnawing hatred.

Otherwise, Xiyan would not have demoted him to the position of commander of the Wukai Imperial Guards, let alone destroyed the Wu family due to Long Ying's serious injury.

Otherwise, Xiyan would not have planned that Lin Yuemei would lose her reputation and enter the nunnery, and end up sinking into the river.

Otherwise, Xi Yan would not target Lin Yufeng at every turn, suppress Lin Bingquan's forces forcefully, and find ways to cut off Lin Bingquan's party members.

Otherwise, Xi Yan would not have sent Nanny Shen to Baihua Villa early, and would not have blamed herself and felt heartbroken because Lan Jue and the others were injured.

Otherwise, Xiyan would not have known about the civil strife in the capital and caused the cold poison, nor would she have known that he had concealed the situation of her emperor and others, so she would have been angry and refused to see him, or even shut him out of her heart.

All of this, one after another, is all because Xiyan has experienced the heartbreaking pain and pain of losing a loved one. It is all because she cares about her loved ones, so she will do everything she can to protect them.

When Xiyan faced danger and harm, he did not stay with her and wanted to give up twice, causing her to die unjustly with despair and grief.

God showed mercy and allowed Xi Yan to be reborn, and he finally melted her cold heart and gained her wholehearted love and affection. However, he knew that the emperor and the others were very important to her, but he chose to hide it. He really deserves to die!

"That's not the case, it's me..."

He stretched out his hand to cover Qingyun's trembling and cold lips to stop her from blaming herself again. Mo Xuan said clearly word by word: "What happened has already happened. It will be useless for you to blame yourself. If the father and the others know that you will take all the blame." They must be heartbroken and sad! The only solution now is to cheer up, turn grief into strength, lead your subjects to kill the traitors, stabilize the court, avenge your father and concubine Yu, seek justice for the loyal ministers who died in vain, and return the favor to the emperor. A peaceful world for my subjects! Don’t worry, I will always be with you, even if I turn into a devil for you, I won’t hesitate!”

She suddenly opened her eyes and turned around to face Mo Xuan. Only her figure could be seen in those charming eyes, and there was firmness and overwhelming affection. Qingyun's heart was shocked, and her tears fell silently again, but they were as warm as Qingfeng, from now on she is no longer alone.

"Chenyu...thank you!"

You can imagine how excited and happy Mo Xuan felt that his beloved could forgive him and accept him again.

He held her in his arms with slight force, leaving no space between the two of them. Mo Xuan lowered his head and kissed the tears on her face gently, then took her lips in his mouth, and then pried open her teeth. His tongue slipped into her sweet mouth, and he gently licked and kissed her. It was as gentle and lingering as the breeze and drizzle, accompanied by a murmur: "You and I will never have to say 'thank you', for You, I am so happy, it can only be you!"

Qingyun felt that her mind went blank, her grief and regret quietly dissipated. The warm feeling was like an invisible sheet, tightly covering her, and like a warm hot spring, so gentle that it could soothe her soul and heart. Trembling slightly, her body slumped limply in Mo Xuan's arms, letting him lead her to fly into the clouds of heaven.

"Master, ah... I didn't see anything..."

Wuying, who was hiding in the shadows, received the tip and immediately forwarded it to Qingyun. Unexpectedly, no one answered the door after knocking for a long time, so he had to break in. Unexpectedly, he bumped into such a fragrant scene, and he immediately blushed with embarrassment. I hurriedly exited the room, but I finally felt relieved.

It seems that the master and Mr. Mo have reconciled. In her opinion, Mr. Mo is the best. Of course, it does not mean that other men are not good. It is just that after following the master for a long time, she can see that only Mr. Mo has entered the heart of the master. Naturally, I hope that the master and Mr. Mo will love each other for a lifetime and live happily ever after.

Qingyun, who had recovered from the sweet kiss, stretched out her hands to push Mo Xuan away, but Mo Xuan held her hands gently, unable to break free at all. She rolled her eyes at him charmingly: "It's all you who let me stand in front of Wuying. So rude!"

"I wish that everyone in the world would see you being so rude!"

Seeing Qingyun's face slightly stained with red, and her red and swollen lips bearing traces of him, Mo Xuan felt his heart and soul fluttering, his eyes became hot and soft, and he still hugged her gently and said, "Come in."