Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

After sending her father back to the palace, Qingyun brought Lupo back to Luoxia Palace, when Mo Xuan suddenly grabbed her waist: "Xiyan, I'll take you somewhere." He said and flew into the sky.

Lu Po was stunned for a moment and wanted to catch up, but the two of them were no longer in front of her eyes. She knew that she couldn't catch up with her martial arts, and knew that Mr. Mo would protect the princess, so she went back to Luoxia Palace alone.

Seeing the majestic pavilions and palaces constantly speeding backwards, with the cold wind whistling past, Qing Yun, who experienced this novel feeling for the first time, subconsciously grasped Mo Xuan's skirt, while looking around curiously.

Mo Xuan, who was in his bosom with the warm fragrance of nephrite jade, sniffed the seemingly invisible fragrance on her body, and couldn't help but feel his heart fluttering. In the dark night, his eyes were extraordinarily bright and gentle.

The two white shadows flitted lightly, like butterflies flying together, dancing lightly in the bright moonlight, and people who saw it casually were shocked as immortals.

"Chen Yu, where are we going?"

Seeing that the two of them had already left the palace and crossed the city tower, Mo Xuan still had no intention of stopping, Qingyun was a little puzzled.

Hearing Qingyun's question, Mo Xuan restrained his charming mood, and replied mysteriously: "I'll be there soon."

After a while, the two came to a place about thirty miles away from the capital.

Through the moonlight, it can be seen that there is a small and quiet lake at the foot, and the mountains in the distance are faint, and the dense treetops are slightly swaying with the wind. Qingyun looks at Moxuan suspiciously, as if asking: Why did you bring me here? Come?

Mo Xuan smiled charmingly, still wrapped her slender waist with his right hand, and waved his left hand towards the lake.

The originally pitch-black lake surface suddenly brightened up, and the lanterns floated in an orderly manner, like fluorescent lights illuminating the sky and the earth. It turned out to be the word "Xiyan". The blue lanterns and tulle of the same color are blowing in the wind, looking elegant and fresh.

The bright and clear full moon, sparkling water, and flickering lights form a wonderful picture scroll, which makes people feel like falling into a misty fairyland, and they don't know the geometry of the years.

Qingyun exclaimed sincerely: "It's really beautiful!"

"As long as you like it!" Holding her waist, he jumped onto the boat, and Mo Xuan helped her to sit down at the table, which was full of her favorite delicacies: "I wanted to bring you here on New Year's Eve." Yes, it's just... Fortunately, everything has been resolved, so I'll take you here to relax."

Qingyun didn't speak, but there was undisguised joy in her eyes. During the dinner, she thought she didn't eat anything. At this moment, she felt a little hungry, and she enjoyed the night view while eating in such a quiet and quiet environment. It doesn't have a flavor.

The faint smell of wine wafted into her nostrils, and Qingyun's eyes lit up: "Xue Ninglu?" Since taking the medicine by mistake, she has hardly touched a drop of alcohol.

Mo Xuan put the glass filled with wine into her hand, and then picked up his own wine glass, seeing that she looked a little hesitant, and her black eyes knew and distressed behind the infinite tenderness: "Don't worry, with me here, you will be fine." of."

Hearing this, Qingyun drank the fine wine in the glass: "How did you find this place?"

"by coincidence."

Qingyun didn't ask what kind of coincidence it was, but while enjoying the delicious food with the snow condensed dew, while admiring the surrounding scenery, she felt very relaxed and comfortable, and made up her mind to come back again when she had time.

As if he had guessed her thoughts, Mo Xuan's lips curled into a charming smile. He only wanted to share such an elegant place with the person he loved the most.

"Xiyan, watch!"

In her puzzled eyes, Mo Xuan walked to the bow of the boat, and struck the lake surface with his palms containing inner strength, and saw those lanterns moving and changing in an orderly manner as if they were alive, forming or blooming, Or the eagle spreads its wings, or the territory of thousands of miles. . . . . .What is surprising is that the boat is not affected by the rippling water.

As a red firework roared up into the sky, colorful fireworks bloomed immediately, so beautiful and bright that people couldn't take their eyes off them.

Through the flashing light of the fireworks, Qing Yun, who had followed her to the bow of the ship, saw dozens of people in different clothes standing in the open space in the distance: "Who are they?"

"They used to be my patients. When they heard that I was going to set off fireworks, they volunteered to come here." Mo Xuan returned to her side with a smile: "Do you like it?"

"So beautiful!"

Seeing the joyful look on her pretty face, Mo Xuan smiled mysteriously: "There are even better ones!"

As soon as the voice fell, a few golden fireworks rose into the sky instantly, and the radiance was like a nine-day waterfall pouring down, and it was like golden snowflakes floating in the world. . . . . .

"How did you make these golden fireworks?" Fireworks are set off in the palace every year, but she has never felt so beautiful tonight, is it because she is in a different mood?Or is it different from people watching fireworks?

"Secret!" Mo Xuan's pupils were shining brightly like fireworks, making it impossible to look away.

As long as it can make you forget your troubles and sorrows, even if it is only a moment of happiness, it is not in vain for me to spend all my time preparing for it.

"Who cares to know your secret!" He gave Mo Xuan a coquettish look, Qingyun suddenly took off his cloak, and danced in his surprised gaze, like a butterfly fluttering in the sky, or like a fallen leaf swaying in the air, with a clear and blue face. The blouse was dyed with black silk and ink, like a fairy or a spirit, and the clear and ethereal voice slowly overflowed from the perfect cherry lips.

"The tide of the spring river connects with the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea grows together with the tide. The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles. Where can there be no moonlight on the spring river... Who on the riverside sees the moon for the first time? When does the river moon shine on people at the beginning of the year? The generations of life are endless. Already, Jiang Yue is only similar year after year."

The person dances calmly and comfortably, the heart is free to fly in the boundless sky, the dance is gentle and soft like the wind, and the music is clear and clear, like a phoenix singing softly, Mo Xuan's eyes are immediately fascinated, and his heart is drunk, he takes out the jade flute and plays with her stand up.

The two figures moved and remained still under the moonlight, as beautiful and harmonious as a couple of gods who had strayed into the mortal world.

Her dance is as slow as clouds, and as fast as lightning, astonishing the sky.

His melody is melodious and clear, like a breeze blowing by, gradually calming the restless heart, making people feel relaxed and happy.

It's a pity that those who set off the fireworks have left, and have no chance to see this beautiful moment.

"Ah..." Qingyun staggered suddenly, and fell straight to the deck of the boat. When Mo Xuan saw it, he was so anxious that he threw away the jade flute and flew forward to catch her, his tone full of anxiety And worried: "Xi Yan, what's wrong with you? Where are you hurt?"

"It's okay, just a little dizzy." Qingyun smiled, but there was a hint of regret between her brows.

I heard from my father that this Yanyue dance was created by my mother for my beloved father back then, and she improved it under Bingying's guidance, but unfortunately she couldn't perform the complete dance after all.

Stretching out his hand to feel her pulse, seeing that her delicate face was as red as Mu Yu's peach blossoms, and her eyes were a bit blurred, Mo Xuan instantly understood: "You are drunk!"

Qing Rou put on the fox fur cloak for her, Mo Xuan hugged her and walked to the bench to lie down, took out a elixir with a faint fragrance and fed her: "Close your eyes and take a good rest and you'll be fine." Then he rubbed her temples with moderate strength.

It's all because he was so focused on surprising her just now that he didn't notice that she had actually drank two pots of snow condensate. Although the wine is mild and sweet, it has a strong aftertaste. No wonder you get drunk.

Qingyun closed her eyes when she heard the words.

Seeing her slightly frowned brows gradually stretching out, her expression calm and peaceful, Mo Xuan stopped his movements, stared deeply at her pure and charming beauty, a satisfied and happy smile appeared on the corner of his lips, like a ripple on his face, and finally It condensed into two sparks in the black pupil, and disappeared in the depths of the eyes in an instant.

If every day in the future can be like this, drinking and chatting quietly with her, how wonderful it would be to sing, dance and sing!

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan couldn't help being emotional, and couldn't help caressing Qingyun's soft and fair cheeks with his slightly callused big hands.

Sensing something moving on her face, the sleeping Qingyun frowned slightly, her delicate lips parted slightly, and fell asleep again.

And her unconscious actions directly caused the impulsiveness in Mo Xuan's body to erupt. One hand gently passed her neck, the other lightly wrapped around her slender waist. Cloud's cherry lips stick to it. . . . . .

"Anshi, do you think we should remind our master that Mr. Mo wants to steal incense? Or remind Mr. Mo that someone is watching?"

In the shadows not far away, An Shisan held a bamboo stick in his mouth, and said to An Shi who was hiding in the dense shade of trees: "Look at how stupid they are, they only found their master at this time, and it must be hidden there. Mr. Mo will find out."

"As long as you don't get discovered by the enemy, it's fine, besides, the master and Mr. Mo must know they are there." Anshi rolled his eyes: "I advise you to keep silent, otherwise no matter whether you remind the master or Mr. Mo, the end will be very bad. awful."

If they hadn't received special training, their martial arts and hiding abilities would be as poor as those of the hidden guards. Not only would they not be able to catch up with Mr. Mo, but they would also be easily spotted by others. If it wasn't for the master who was developed by Miss Qiao herself, outsiders would not be able to detect it at all. They would not have found the master so quickly and accurately without the scent they had received.

"It makes sense." The master is Yunying who is not married, so he certainly doesn't want anyone to know about this kind of thing, maybe he will become angry and punish them severely, plus the seemingly gentle but ruthless Mr. Mo, An Shisan just thinks about it I couldn't help but feel chills in my heart, and suddenly saw the gradually clear figure in the distance, and said entangledly: "But if we don't remind the master again, I believe it will be even more unlucky."

An Shi, who also saw that figure, frowned slightly: "Then let them remind Master and Mr. Mo."

Anyway, those people were sent by the Emperor and Prince Rui, even if they behaved wrongly, the master and Mr. Mo would not make things difficult for them.

Mo Xuan, whose lips were about to cover those delicate cherry lips, heard the sound of hurried footsteps approaching, leaned up slightly, then took off his cloak and gently covered Qing Yun's body, then raised his eyes and stared at the The figure, the deep gaze gradually gathered frost: "You are here!"