Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

"Is my sister's life in danger?" Situ Jingyu asked anxiously.

He finally recognized his sister, and her sister was injured so badly because she was trying to save him. If something happened to her sister, he would not be able to explain it to his father and mother, and he would live in self-blame and pain for the rest of his life. middle.

"No." Mo Xuan's tone was still casual: "She is a descendant of the Situ family. Naturally, like the Situ family, her heart is on the right side. The arrow did not hurt the vital part. She only needs to rest for a few months to recover. .”

After hearing this, Situ Jingyu felt relieved. He was also concerned but confused. He had forgotten that the Situ family's body constitution was different from ordinary people. It was because of this that his father and he had saved themselves from danger several times. Of course, his sister would be safe and sound.

Qingyun rolled her eyes at Mo Xuan without revealing any trace, and the corners of Qingyun's lips twitched slightly.

Having been inseparable for the past two years, she had a better understanding of Chen Yu's character. Just now, Chen Yu clearly guessed what Lin Yiwei wanted to ask for, so he tapped Lin Yiwei's acupuncture points in time, causing Lin Yiwei to faint, making Lin Yiwei unable to say that. condition.

Holding Qingyun's hand tightly, Mo Xuan looked at Qingyun's charming eyes shining with cunning and flattering light, and his face was filled with strong tenderness and doting. When he turned to look at Situ Jingyu and Lin Yiwei, It instantly became as deep as an abyss.

In fact, Lin Yiwei's injury was not as serious as it seemed, but Lin Yiwei actually took the opportunity to blackmail Xiyan into marrying Situ Jingyu, which was simply abominable.

Now it is too cheap for her to just let Lin Yiwei rest for a few months. You must know that Xiyan belongs to him alone, and no one can covet her.

In a few months, everything has been settled, and it will be seen how she will blackmail Xiyan.

Unless Situ Jingyu is willing to become a concubine, oh, no, he is the concubine of the emperor, and Xiyan is the successor to the new emperor, then Xiyan's man will naturally be the emperor's husband.

Of course, even if Situ Jingyu was willing to be the concubine of the emperor, he would never agree.

Qingyun shook her head in amusement at Mo Xuan's strong desire for possession.

Even if Lin Yiwei really proposed such conditions, she could refuse them.

After all, she said that she could not hurt Jiangshan Sheji and the people she cared about. If she accepted Situ Jingyu, she would hurt Chen Yu, who she cared about.

What's more, she has a small heart and has experienced deep sorrow in her previous life. To have a true love like Chen Yu in this life is already a special gift from God. She definitely can't have a true emperor like Wu Yun like Wu Damu. My husband has also conferred several concubines on his side. Is this still considered true love?

As for the responsibility of opening up the royal family, leave it to her brothers and Lin'er. She just wants to be with Chen Yu for the rest of her life. She believes that her parents will understand her and support her if they are in heaven!

"Jingyu, take her to bandage the wound to prevent it from getting worse."

Hearing Qingyun's gentle reminder, Situ Jingyu hurriedly and carefully picked up Lin Yiwei and left quickly.

Just as Yunfei, Zike and Ling'er arrived, they felt a figure flash past, and they disappeared before they could see who it was.

Ling'er stepped forward and held Qingyun's arm affectionately, while Yunfei and Zike bowed respectfully, and Zike asked: "Princess, how is Concubine Lin's injury?"

"She's fine. She only needs to rest for a few months to recover." Seeing that the worried look on Zike's eyebrows obviously relaxed, Qingyun didn't say anything, just looked at the three of them and said softly: "Everything can be done. Okay?"

Yun Fei said respectfully: "Back to the princess, all the remnants of the Juechen Palace have been captured, and the stubborn resisters have been killed. The rest are gathered in the main hall of the underground palace. Please give me your instructions! In addition, Feng Qingshanghe How to deal with Zhang Lianwu?"

Gathering up her white fox cloak, Qingyun looked around at the smooth and solid stone walls that were almost towering into the clouds, the dark, cold and damp environment: "Those who survived were treated like Master Ju, and those with families were sent home. Those who have no family members will be sent to a proper and secluded place so that they can live the rest of their lives in peace and stability; as for Feng Qingshang, let him go; and Zhang Lianwu... brought here Come!"

After speaking, she lowered her eyes slightly, her expression as quiet as a pool of water, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

"I obey the order!"

Yunfei took the medicine bottle handed over by Mo Xuan, and flew away with Zike immediately. A moment later, Zike returned with a dejected Zhang Lianwu.

Zike raised her foot and kicked Zhang Lianwu hard on the knee, forcing her to kneel in front of Qingyun.

The excruciating pain in both knees made Zhang Lianwu couldn't help but grimace. Her martial arts skills were useless, so naturally she couldn't bear the severe pain. She could only turn around and glare at Zike, and then stared at Qingyun in defeat. His sinister face was ferocious and twisted, his eyes were filled with resentment and unwillingness, and his lips were opening and closing eagerly. Unfortunately, the acupuncture points were not unblocked, so he couldn't make any sound at all.

He ordered Yun Fei to use cold iron chains to tie Zhang Lianwu to the cold stone wall like Murong Qingyi. He raised his eyebrows and stared at her with a flickering look, showing a hint of fear. Qing Yun's expression was indifferent with a hint of ridicule and pity.

"You tried so hard to get something that didn't belong to you, and you killed so many innocent people. You didn't expect that you would end up like this, right?"

Zhang Lianwu stared straight at Qingyun, with a cruel and bloodthirsty look in her eyes and gnashing of teeth, as if she wanted to eat Qingyun alive.

No matter her background, talent or strategy, she, Zhang Lianwu, was far above this bitch. She couldn't figure out why she would lose to this bitch in the end.

And why did this bitch look at her with such mockery and pity?

Why?

How could she not be jealous? How could she be willing to do so? Even if she died, she would not die in peace!

Seeing Zhang Lianwu's hatred and unwillingness in his eyes, Qingyun's dark eyes were as deep as the ocean, and the corner of his lips raised slightly with a hint of a smile: "What is waiting for the Zhang family will be the execution of the whole family and the Jiuzhu clan." , and the Juechen Palace will disappear forever, but don’t worry, I will not kill you, I will leave you under this Soul-Desolating Cliff to repent for the sins you have committed until you breathe your last breath!"

After hearing this, Zhang Lianwu's face suddenly changed, her eyes filled with resentment and fear.

It's all the damned Sima Chun's fault. She didn't know she had a heart disease, and he drugged her again and again to force her to do that kind of thing, causing her to get such a shameful disease.

But she was the only one who knew about this matter, and even the maid serving her was not aware of it. How did Mu Qingyun, a bitch like this, know about it?

Bright moon!

It must be that little bitch Mingyue!

If she had known this, she should have killed Mingyue in the first place, and Mingyue would not have had the chance to reveal her secret to Mu Qingyun.

It's also strange that she only thought that Mu Qingyun cared about the people around her. Since Mingyue is Mu Qingyun's person, she will definitely blame herself when she learns that Mingyue has been abused by several ugly men in turn. and sad, and she looked forward to and liked seeing Mu Qingyun's sad, angry and guilty look.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yiwei actually came and took Mingyue away without even quarreling with her. The guards of Luoxia Palace were extremely tight. She sent people to secretly assassinate Mingyue several times but failed, which gave Mingyue the opportunity to ask Mu Qingyun. Tell the secret.

She regretted it too late.

"I originally wanted to hand you over to the Purple Guards so that you could try the unheard-of tortures one by one, so that you could make some contribution to the Ministry of Punishment, but it's a pity."

Raising her eyebrows and looking at Zhang Lianwu with a gloomy expression, Qingyun's eyes were as deep as ancient wells, as if he understood her thoughts. Her tone was as calm as water, but the words she spoke were cold and biting: "It's a pity that you have Hualiu Virus. , although taking medicine temporarily controlled the deterioration of the condition, there is not much time left to live, and I deeply regret this;

Then I thought again, you will soon get sick, and because you have taken medicine, the attack will naturally be more dangerous than before. By then, your whole body will be itchy and unbearable, but you will be helpless, and then pustules will appear all over your face and body, and then Festering, stinking and disgusting pus leaks out. Wherever the pus flows, new pustules will grow. Festering... over and over again, that look is simply... more satisfying than any torture. !

But you don’t have to worry, Chen Yu has a way to let you live a little longer. After all, Zhang Zishan is your father. He has raised and taught you carefully for so many years. He always wants you to know the day when Zhang Zishan and the Zhang family beheaded in public, and this I also want to share with you the joy and feelings of ascending the throne, and of course I won’t let you die with regrets!”

Staring at Qingyun, Zhang Lianwu's eyes were as red as red, his teeth were grinding loudly, and his arms bound by cold iron chains were waving wildly, wanting to bite Qingyun to death, or scratch Qingyun's belt. A face of mercy and charity.

He waved his right hand, and the palm wind containing strong internal force gave Zhang Lianwu two loud slaps. Mo Xuan's eyes were deep and cold, and the cold and evil aura surged all over his body, making Zhang Lianwu couldn't help but tremble all over, and his face turned pale. Suddenly it became red and swollen, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, looking ugly and ferocious.

"It's just a dying person, it's not worth your anger!" Gently holding Mo Xuan's hand, Qingyun took out the brocade handkerchief and gently wiped his palm, then threw the brocade handkerchief to the ground: "We should Go home."

He took out a small porcelain bottle and poured out an elixir. He touched Zhang Lianwu's acupoints with his right hand, forcing her to open her mouth. He threw the elixir into her mouth, and then took out a golden needle and twisted it on several acupuncture points on her body. , as if he didn't see her face twisted in pain, trying to curl up but unable to move. After a moment, Mo Xuan took back the golden needle and put it away, then took Qingyun's hand, with a gentle and intoxicating smile on his face: "Let's go home!"

Zhang Lianwu, whose limbs were tightly bound by cold iron chains, watched helplessly as Qingyun and others left without looking back. Coupled with the cold air biting at his bones in the dark and humid surroundings, he suddenly became frightened and desperate, and his lips opened eagerly. Open and close.

No!

She doesn't want to stay here alone!

The Juechen Palace is finished. There is no one left in this underground palace or even in the entire Yunwu Mountain except birds and beasts. She doesn't want to wait here alone to die!

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Qingyun and others forgot to untie Zhang Lianwu's mute* point, so Zhang Lianwu screamed desperately, but still couldn't make a sound.

As soon as Qingyun and the others returned to the main hall of the underground palace, Lan Jue came up to them and said in a low voice: "Princess Qi, Feng Qingshang escaped secretly while I was not paying attention. We have neglected our duty. Please punish me, Princess."

"His martial arts skills have been disabled and he has suffered such serious injuries. There is nothing to be afraid of. Just leave." Qing Yun frowned slightly.

Lan Jue presented a letter to Qingyun with both hands: "In Feng Qingshang's room, I found a letter he left for you, princess."

He took the letter, took out the letter paper inside and glanced at ten lines, and then handed it to Mo Xuan beside him. Qingyun's face was as calm as water, and a layer of light mist gradually appeared in his pupils, like a bottomless lake, deep and misty.

Although she resented Murong Qingyi for hurting her grandmother and those tribesmen, causing her mother to become barren at a young age and die young, so that she could not enjoy the affection of her parents, Murong Qingyi was her blood relative after all, the only two people in the world. As one of her blood relatives, and now that Murong Qingyi was full of regret and wanted to die, she naturally felt very sad and dejected.

"Don't worry, for you, he will live well!" Putting the letter in Qingyun's hand, Mo Xuan persuaded him softly: "I think he is most likely to go to grandma's cemetery to repent. After the situation stabilizes, I I will accompany you to pay homage to grandma and the clan members, and take a look at him by the way."

"I remember that I was blind like him and regretted it for the rest of my life. However, I was luckier than him. Not only could I live another life, but I also got your true love. Finally, God has mercy on me, so I will try to forgive him!" Mo Xuan interlocked her fingers, and Qingyun sincerely thanked God for allowing her to be reborn.

He put his arms around Qingyun's waist and hugged her into his arms. Mo Xuan lowered his head and stole a kiss on her crystal clear lips. It was as gentle as a feather crossing the water, soft, as if there was nothing, but it was And with heat and charm.

"It took me two lifetimes to finally get your response and live in your heart. Think about how difficult it is!"

Hearing the tone that seemed aggrieved, helpless, and proud, Qingyun's heart skipped a beat. A faint blush appeared on Ruyu's cheeks. She gave Mo Xuan a charming look, and there was infinite shyness in her soft voice: "I didn't see it. Is anyone else here?"

The demonic pupils swept across Lan Jue and the others around them. Lan Jue and the others were stunned. They either turned away their eyes or lowered their heads, pretending not to see it. Mo Xuan was very satisfied when he saw this, then he lowered his head and approached Qingyun's ear. , the hot breath is particularly charming and intoxicating: "Xi Yan means, when no one is around, we can..."

"No formality!"

Qingyun became more and more shy and angry, and stepped on Mo Xuan hard, which made Mo Xuan smile evilly. Qingyun refused to pay attention to him and went to make arrangements for returning to Beijing.

The next morning, Qingyun and his party set out to rush back to the capital. Except for Soul-Desolating Cliff, the entire underground palace was closed and turned into a ruin.

Zike led five thousand blue cloud riders to secretly escort the survivors who had eliminated the memory of Juechen Palace and became part of ordinary people with families back home. Yunfei took five thousand blue cloud riders to send the other group away. Go to a secluded place to live in seclusion.

Considering Lin Yiwei's injury, the group walked slowly and finally returned to the capital after more than 20 days.