Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

"Does Xiyan still remember Han Mingji?" Mo Xuan asked instead.

Qingyun was stunned when she heard the words, and after a while she seemed to understand: "You mean, you are..." She remembered that Sixth Brother and Han Mingji had a very good relationship since they were young.

"As you can imagine, I am Han Mingji, named Chenyu."

As Mo Xuan spoke, he took out a pill and took it, but in the blink of an eye, a face so beautiful that even women in the world would feel ashamed appeared in front of Qing Yun, like the Kunlun jade that fell in the southeast corner, full of the essence of heaven and earth Qingyun couldn't help being dazed for a moment, the familiar feeling from the past welled up in her heart, and she murmured in a low voice: "Really, is it really you?"

"It's me." Holding Qing Yun's cheeks lightly with both hands, staring at her eyes, Mo Xuan's voice was low and hoarse, and there was an incomprehensible mystery in his bewitching pupils: "Now that I know that I am Han Mingji, It's the sick man who won't live to be 25 years old, Xiyan, do you regret it?"

Qingyun stared blankly at him without speaking.

"But I regret it." Mo Xuan sighed lightly: "I regret that I should have gone far away to join my mentor, and ended up wasting 11 years in vain."

Qingyun was startled, what do you mean?

"I should have married you early, so that so many people don't worry about it now." Mo Xuanqingcheng had a charming smile across his face: "When I picked you up back to the palace, you were lying on the small bed playing with a jade pendant. Then I giggled, a pair of clear and bright eyes like stars in the sky, and the cute and tender appearance has been deeply embedded in my bones and blood since then. At that moment, I decided that when I grow up, I must marry you as mine Wife, from then on I often came to see you in the palace under the guise of looking for Sima Xian, hoping that you would grow up quickly so that I could marry you into my Han family."

"How old were you back then?" Qing Yun raised her eyebrows and asked.

Mo Xuan didn't understand why she asked such a question, but still said truthfully: "Six years old."

"Thinking about marrying a daughter-in-law at the age of six, you are worthy of a prodigy." Qing Yun was speechless for a moment, but after thinking about it, she felt normal.

You know, Han Mingji surpassed the number one scholar in civil and military affairs at the age of seven, and his amazing talent is absolutely convincing, so he was praised by his father as a prodigy. Unfortunately, he was weak since he was a child. They all stayed in the mansion to recuperate, but his good name and sickness have always been talked about.

"Six years old is not young, and besides, you are the wife I have identified in this life, so naturally I have to strike first." Mo Xuan's dark eyes were full of helplessness and pain: "But my dilapidated body... In fact, when my teacher was helpless, when I learned that you were in love with Sima Chun, I also thought about giving up twice, thinking that it would be good to just watch you happy and safe from afar."

"In this case, why did you choose to persist?"

"Of course it's because I'm not reconciled!" Reaching out and hugging Qingyun into his arms, Mo Xuan gently kissed her lips: "I've loved you for 15 years, how can I just give up? Especially now that you're broken again For Sima Chun's love, if I don't act again, I will be too sorry for God's love for me. Even if I only spend a few years in love with you, I have no regrets, but you, have you regretted it? "

Qingyun gave Mo Xuan a coquettish look, and the initial surprise in her heart turned into calmness: "Who says I regret it? I was worried that I wouldn't be able to grow old with you, but now the balance is on the contrary, the two of us are basically the same."

"You really don't regret it?" Mo Xuan stared at Qingyun with his eyes wide open, and there was undisguised surprise and apprehension in his enchanting eyes.

"Could it be that you still suspect that I'm coaxing you?" Qingyun slightly turned her eyes away from him: "Since you don't believe me, then I'll really go find someone else, anyway..."

Before finishing speaking, Mo Xuan stretched out his hand to cover Qingyun's lips, then raised her chin to face him, knowing that she was just talking, but Mo Xuan couldn't help being anxious, and said domineeringly: " I won't allow it!" Seeing the mischievous smile on the corner of Qingyun's lips, she sighed helplessly, and lowered her head to sink the smile into her hot lips.

It took a long time to let go of the sweet and soft beauty. Mo Xuan looked down at his pretty and blushing lover, and his anxious heart finally fell to the ground safely: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that I'm afraid that you will be like everyone else." Look at me with pity, afraid that this is my wishful dream, once I wake up from the dream, there will be nothing left, if I don’t have you, I won’t have the courage to survive.”

"Fool!"

Nestling in Mo Xuan's warm arms, listening to his powerful heartbeat, Qing Yun only felt her heart be at peace: "As you said, as long as I can make love with you, even if it's only for a month, a day, or even 1 Minutes, for me, this life is enough!"

In the years before Mo Xuan left the capital, although she passed him every time, his clean and bright smile was deeply reflected in her mind.

Six years ago, when he came back to diagnose and treat her cold poison, they got together once a month. The two of them hardly spoke a word, but she felt his concern.

And in the past year, he has accompanied her through life and death again and again, planning and arranging Zhou Xiang for her in everything. Years of silent dedication to her, such a man who treats her sincerely, just missed him because of those external factors, wouldn't she be a fool?

"With you, I have nothing more to ask for!" With his chin resting on the top of Qingyun's lightly fragrant hair, Mo Xuan was filled with joy and relief.

As if remembering something, Qing Yun raised her head and looked at Mo Xuan suspiciously: "You also went to pick me up back to the palace back then?"

"Well, when I received the secret letter from your first father and mother, the emperor quietly took Chief Leng, Marquis Huguo and my father to meet them, and I learned about it by accident. When I was curious, I begged my father to take me with me, so I met you who just turned one year old."

Qing Yun couldn't help but change his expression when he heard this: "That means you have seen my first father and first mother? Then what kind of people are they?"

"I heard from my father that my mother-in-law is a gentle, quiet and righteous woman. As for my father-in-law, he is handsome and has an aloof temperament, especially the love for my mother-in-law is as deep as the sea, which is admirable and moving." Mo Xuan's eyes are full of memories of the past His solemnity and admiration: "However, when we arrived at the Sunset Valley day and night, my mother-in-law had already passed away due to poison in her heart, and my father-in-law entrusted you to the emperor and followed her. The emperor buried his father-in-law and mother-in-law and brought you back palace."

"Why did my first mother suffer from the poison?" Qingyun was eager to know everything about her parents, so she didn't realize that there was anything wrong with the titles in Mo Xuan's words.

"I haven't found out the poison my mother-in-law was poisoned to date."

"Then have you heard of the real identity of the first father and first mother?"

Hearing this, Mo Xuan's eyes flashed a secret light, so fast that Qingyun didn't notice it: "No, it's just that father-in-law and the emperor are as close as brothers, and even their looks are somewhat similar."

"No wonder some people say that I look like my father, no wonder more than one person said that I am my father's own daughter, that's how it is."

"Xiyan..."

"I'm fine." Qing Yun shook her head, and then asked: "Then the father and mother were buried together in the Sunset Valley?"

"I stayed in the carriage to take care of you at the time, so I don't know if my father-in-law and mother-in-law are buried there."

"That's it." Qing Yun's slightly downcast eyes could not conceal the loss and sadness, as well as a hint of doubt.

For so many years, the emperor has never brought her to visit her parents. Is it because she is worried that she will feel sad and sad?Or is there another reason?

Should she ask her father?Or go to Sunset Valley in person?

Looking at the lonely beloved, Mo Xuan suddenly felt distressed beyond measure, hugged her tightly with his strong arms, and comforted her softly: "I know you miss your father-in-law and mother-in-law very much, and I know the hurt and pain in your heart, but Death cannot be resurrected, I believe that father-in-law and mother-in-law have spirits in heaven and hope you can live happily, so Xiyan, you must be well, and many people who love you and I will accompany you and take care of you."

After hearing Mo Xuanzhi's words, the melancholy in Qingyun's heart gradually dissipated, replaced by emotion, she raised her misty eyes to look at him, and said angrily: "I haven't married you yet, it's my father-in-law's You’re screaming, don’t be shy.” But her heart was pounding, both sweet and shy.

"You are destined to only be my wife. Your parents are naturally my father-in-law and mother-in-law. I have nothing to be ashamed of."

Bowing his head to Qingyun's ear, his scorching breath sprayed on her fair neck unhurriedly. Seeing her rosy pretty face, Mo Xuan couldn't help but feel agitated, his breath became thicker, and his hot lips closed Those cool and soft cherry lips. . . . . .

The night is dark, the bright moon is in the sky, and the manjusawa are blooming coquettishly under the reflection of the clear water.

But at this time in Mingde Hall, Emperor Huiwen and others learned that Mo Xuan was Han Mingji, the son of Taifu Han, all of them looked dignified and remained silent for a long time.

After a long time, Sima Rui said calmly: "Mo...Han Mingji's deep affection for Jiu'er is obvious to all, and there is nothing wrong with Jiu'er marrying him."

After hearing this, several people looked at Sima Rui in amazement, and Sima Yue said dissatisfiedly, "Third brother, the old man Tianji asserted that Han Mingji would not live to be 25 years old. If Jiu'er married him, it would be no, no... Anyway I disagree!"

"So what? Jiu'er and Han Mingji are in love with each other, and it won't help if we don't agree." Sima Rui lowered his eyes slightly to hide the sourness in his eyes: "After all, the most important thing is for Jiu'er to live happily, isn't it?" Jiu'er His cold poison has changed, and the only thing he can do is to satisfy Jiu'er's wishes.

The sentence of mutual affection and the sentence that Jiu'er's happiness is the most important, immediately let several people swallow the words full of disapproval, yes, what is more important than Jiu'er's happiness?

Emperor Hui Wen and Leng Yi glanced at each other quietly, recalling that incident back then, could it be that Han Mingji coveted their treasures since then?