Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

Gently hugging Qingyun into his arms, Leng Yi persuaded with a gentle tone: "Jiu'er, Uncle Leng understands your filial piety, but Xueyun Peak is difficult and unpredictable, if something happens to you, what will you do to the emperor and Uncle Leng?" What to do? Good boy, Uncle Leng has his own arrangements for this matter, so don't go."

"Uncle Leng..."

"Princess." Mo Xuan stared straight at Leng Yi's hands holding Qingyun, and said meaningfully: "'Acacia' will only bloom on the winter solstice, it will take an hour, and then you will have to wait another five years, even if you are at this time Going will not help the matter. Don't worry, the princess, as long as the emperor is not emotional, nothing will happen. What the princess has to do now is to find out the secrets around the emperor. After all, the emperor's diet has always been strict. The gods and ghosts let the emperor drink "drunken love" without knowing it, and then find out who poisoned it, so as to ensure the emperor's well-being. I don't know what the princess thinks?"

After hearing this, Qingyun lowered her eyes slightly.

It has to be said that Mo Xuan is indeed right. Besides, the father fainted and the choice of son-in-law is still undecided. How can Sima Chun and others stop there?

If she insists on going to Xueyun Peak, not only will Uncle Leng disagree, but maybe Sima Chun and others will jump over the wall in a hurry, and the consequences will be disastrous!

She had to arrange everything before she could leave in peace.

"Uncle Leng, Jiu'er listens to you, and will stay by Emperor Father's side to fulfill his filial piety, and won't worry you any more."

"En." Knowing that Qingyun looks gentle, but in fact he is firm and decisive, Leng Yi secretly thought that he must tell Long Ying and the others not to allow her to take risks.

Facing Leng Yi's grateful gaze, Mo Xuan didn't take it seriously, but seeing that he was one of the people Qing Yun cared about most, he returned a faint smile.

Leaving Leng Yi's warm embrace, Qingyun said softly: "Uncle Leng, you are tired too, go to rest earlier, Jiu'er will leave first." Dedian, but saw Master Jingxin standing quietly by the door, so he stepped forward and saluted: "Master, this is you?"

"The poor nun came to see the emperor, and bid farewell by the way." The clear and moist voice made people feel like spring breeze.

"You want to go?"

"Yes, the princess and Ji ceremony have passed, and it is inconvenient for people from poor nuns to stay here for a long time."

"But I can't bear you." Every year, Mrs. Jingxin will spare no effort to celebrate her birthday. She can't explain why, but she always has an inexplicable feeling of intimacy with Mrs. Jingxin, just like a relative.

Putting the Buddha beads in his hand on Qingyun's wrist, Master Jingxin sighed softly: "There is something to give up, and there is something to gain. No matter when the princess comes to Cining Nunnery, the poor nun will sweep the bed and wait for you." nave.

There is something to give up, and there is no reluctance!

Qingyun fell into contemplation for a long time, looking at the closed hall door, a strange feeling came to her heart, then gently pushed open the hall door and quietly entered the outer hall, vaguely heard the voice of the meditation master, "You guys He taught her very well, and he died in peace, but he wanted to listen carefully, but he couldn't hear anything.

The gratification and nostalgia in Master Jingxin's tone made Qingyun puzzled. Could it be that Master Jingxin knew her parents and even had a close relationship?

Looking at Qing Yun muttering to himself, Mo Xuan's eyes were filled with coldness and helplessness, and after a while, the clouds turned into calm and breezy.

Although she has internal energy, she can't use it due to the cold poison, so of course she can't hear the conversation in the inner hall clearly, if so. . . . . .Forget it, it's only a matter of time if you can hide it for a while.

Situ Jingyu tightly shook the token in his hand, staring at the beautiful woman who passed by, his eyes were as silent as water, with faint waves of light.

As soon as Qingyun brought Zi Ke and Lan Jue to the entrance of Luoxia Palace, Nanny Shen came forward to meet her, her low voice was full of worry: "Princess, King Chun has been waiting for a long time."

Concentrating all his thoughts, he raised his eyes to look at Sima Chun who was striding towards him. The calmness on Qingyun's face had already recovered, but he sneered in his heart.

Are you in a hurry?