Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

On the cliff of Qitian Mountain to the east of Changshan Mountain, Qingyun and Mo Xuan sat side by side on the ground, with the same hair in the same hair, and the same back with arrogance, the bright moonlight sprinkled on the two of them, casting a hazy brilliance, looking from a distance, It's as if the couple of gods and immortals in the world are about to fly back to the vast nine heavens, so beautiful and compatible.

"It's so beautiful here! How did you find this place, and what did you bring me here for?"

"Treasurer Luo said that Mount Qitian is the highest mountain in Changshan and the closest to the east. Here you can watch the sunrise and look at your homeland."

When setting off the river lantern, Mo Xuan kept his eyes on Qingyun, and naturally saw the sadness and longing in her eyes, and understood that she thought of her parents who died young, and Emperor Huiwen and others who were far away in the capital. She was sad, so she asked Luo Yulin to take her to watch the sunrise, hoping to ease her mood.

native land!

Looking into the distance through the bright and clear moonlight, it seemed as if he really saw the capital, the most towering Mingde Hall in the imperial palace, and his father who was still giving instructions all night, a faint light gradually appeared in Qingyun's eyes mist.

It has been almost three months since I left the capital, and I don't know if the father and the others are all right now?

He stretched out his hand to hug Qingyun into his arms, then thoughtfully closed her cloak to keep out the chill of the night, and his chin rested on the top of her hair exuding a unique fragrance, Mo Xuan comforted softly: "Yunfei and Longying have repaid you." Peace, they are all fine, don't worry about it."

"Although the secret report didn't say anything, I still feel uneasy. After all, it's the first time I've been away from my father for so long. I don't know why I always feel uneasy."

"The emperor is wise and shrewd, and he has three older brothers and Yunfei and others guarding him. I believe nothing will happen." Mo Xuan comforted, "On the contrary, you really intend to help Huyan Hualing solve the predicament openly, but you actually want to help Liang Siyuan Cut off dissidents, so as to successfully inherit the throne?"

"Yes!" Nestled in Mo Xuan's warm arms, listening to his powerful heartbeat, Qingyun looked in the direction of Jin, her indifferent voice was clear and ethereal.

"Emperor Liang was indeed a diligent and wise emperor when he was young, but it is a pity that since five years ago, he has been addicted to *drinking* sex day and night, neglecting the government, otherwise Liang Sicong would not have the courage and opportunity to covet * Liang Siyuan's crown prince ?

I have met Liang Siyuan several times. From his speech and behavior, especially persuading the Emperor Liang to facilitate the signing of an agreement of peaceful coexistence between the four countries, it can be seen that he is a farsighted, benevolent and wise man. Only by inheriting the throne can he maintain the relationship between the four countries. peace, the people can be saved from the disaster of war.

However, Liang Sicong is sinister, vicious and ambitious. Once he succeeds in his plot, there will be no peaceful days in this world. The most important thing is that he extended his black hand to our country, causing countless people in Nanyang County to die in that disaster. I will never let him go! "

"Liang Sicong is to die, but" Mo Xuan reminded softly: "Behind him is not only the mysterious Concubine Ying, but also the old man Wuji who is superb in martial arts. We killed his four apprentices, and he will definitely not let it go. And Liang Sicong Deliberately inviting you to Liang Guo to attend the prince’s wedding, it’s obviously uneasy and well-intentioned.”

"The so-called soldiers will block the water and cover them with earth. I want to see, what methods will they use to deal with me?"

"Okay! No matter what method they use, we will make them work in a colander!"

Lifting her head and kissing Mo Xuan's ruddy and soft lips, she stretched her arms around his narrow but beautiful waist, Qingyun said sincerely: "With you here, I feel at ease!"

How could Mo Xuan be satisfied with such a quick kiss?

So the hand holding Qingyun's waist squeezed her closer to him slightly, and supported the back of her neck with the other hand, bowed his head, and kissed the tender and sweet soft water chestnut with his lips, Mo Xuan tossed and lingered. . . . . .

In the vast world, on the towering mountains, the bright moon shines lightly, and in the cool night breeze, two people who are deeply in love and have no regrets embrace each other tightly, and the warm and sweet atmosphere flows quietly. . . . . .

I don't know how long it took until Qingyun could hardly breathe, and Mo Xuan reluctantly ended the kiss.

Looking at Qingyun's bright red face in the moonlight, her slightly red and swollen lips, Mo Xuan's eyes sparkled with burning flames, and he took out a blood-red jade hairpin that was very similar to the Manzhu Shahuahe lamp and handed it to Qingyun. .

"It's so beautiful!" Qingyun fell in love with it when she saw it, and then asked suspiciously: "When did you sculpt it?" After arriving at the river lantern, the two have been together. How did she not know that Chen Yu had carved such a hosta?

Gently pinning the jade hairpin between Qingyun's soft and smooth Mo hair, then lightly embraced her, sniffing the fragrance of her hair, Mo Xuan apologized slightly: "I planned to send you off on your 16th birthday, but the trivial matters before There are many, and I traveled all the way to the mountains and rivers, and I didn't finish the sculpture, so I postponed sending it to you until today."

16th birthday?

It was only then that Qingyun realized that her birthday was just a few days before Wu Yun came to the throne, but at that time she was busy helping Wu Yun eradicate traitors and forgot about her birthday, but Chen Yu remembered it so clearly.

"You remember my birthday, but I never know when your birthday is? How come I haven't seen you celebrate your birthday for more than a year?"

"Xi Yan is so smart, guess what is my birthday?"

Seeing the shining light in Mo Xuan's pupils, Qingyun frowned slightly and said in surprise: "Is your birthday the same as mine?"

"My Xiyan is Bingxue, smart and guess right." Bowing his head and kissing Qingyun's slightly opened Rouling, Mo Xuan had a charming and intoxicating smile on his face: "So you are destined to be my wife for life and life, and no one will marry you." Can't stop it!"

Hearing Mo Xuan being so arrogant and reckless, Qingyun's heart was filled with happiness, but she deliberately resigned to her fate and said, "Got it, I'm that kite flying into the sky, no matter how high I fly, the string is always In your hands, in this life, in the next life, in the next life... In short, nothing can escape your palm!"

"It's good to know." Mo Xuan smiled more complacently and wildly.

"You said that I was destined to be your wife for every life, what if we don't meet each other in the next life?"

"That's a problem."

Mo Xuan smiled, thought for a moment, took off the red jade hairpin in Qingyun's hair, took out a gold needle and pierced his fingertips, dropped a drop of blood on the heart of the blooming manjusahhua flower, and then gently held Qingyun A drop of blood also dripped from his hand, watching the two drops of blood gradually soak into the jade until it disappeared without a trace, while the red jade hairpin seemed to become even more blood-red, dazzling red, which amazed the two of them.

"Why don't we use this manzhushahuahong jade hairpin as a token, in the next life, no matter who we are or where we are, I will find you, and you will still be my wife, how about it?" Mo Xuan looked at Qingyun affectionately .

Qingyun nodded with tears in her eyes: "Okay! No matter which woman owns this red jade hairpin in the next life, you must marry her, because it must be me!"

Holding Qingyun tightly in his arms, Mo Xuan said loudly: "I will!"

At the same time, Chu Yunyi has been standing quietly in front of the window like a stone sculpture for two hours, with no expression on his ordinary face, but his eyes are full of sadness and sorrow, holding a purple-blue lamp in his hand behind him. A gust of night wind blew into the room, and the river lantern swayed slightly, making it look a little lonely.

At this time, Ling'er brought two jars of wine and came outside the door: "Brother Chu, may I come in?"

Hearing the sound of the bell, Chu Yunyi suddenly came back to his senses, suppressed his bitterness, and his voice was indifferent and alienated: "Is there something wrong?"

"I want to drink, but my sister and the others are not here, so I have to come to you. I wonder if Brother Chu would like to have a few drinks with me?"

It's been a long time since I heard Chu Yunyi speak, Ling'er only thought that he agreed, so she pushed open the closed door and walked into the room, looked at Chu Yunyi who was still standing by the window with his back to the door, and the hand in his hand. He shook his head slightly, then went to the table and sat down, poured two glasses of wine, picked up one of them, and then said to Chu Yunyi: "Sister and Brother Mo probably will return soon." If you can’t come back, Big Brother Chu might as well drink with me and wait for them.”

Hearing this, Chu Yunyi looked back at Ling'er, turned around for a while and walked to the bed, carefully placed the river lamp on the bed, then walked to sit opposite Ling'er, took another glass of wine and drank it down, then looked after himself. Continuing another glass of wine, he drank while looking out the window.

Seeing this, Ling'er drank the wine in the glass boldly, refilled the glass of wine, and looked out the window while drinking.

For a while, neither of them spoke, and the room was silent, only the mellow aroma of wine flowing quietly with the night wind.

After finishing the two jars of wine, Ling'er asked someone to bring several more jars of wine.

I don't know how much wine I've drank, a blush has already appeared on Ling'er Jumei's face, and she looks at Chu Yunyi's side with somewhat confused eyes, and a slightly drunken voice comes to Chu Yunyi's ears: "Brother Chu is deep Do you love your sister?"

After hearing this, Chu Yunyi paused the hand that was about to pour the wine. He has a good capacity for alcohol and is still sane at the moment, so when he heard Ling'er say this, a trace of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes. The several-year-old woman saw through her mind and was somewhat embarrassed, but in the blink of an eye there was silence again, and she continued to pour the wine and drink slowly.

Ling'er didn't care if she didn't hear Chu Yunyi's answer.

"Father Wang said, among all living beings in the world, it is happiness to meet someone who truly loves you and you love deeply; it is pain when you love yourself, but the other party does not respond; it is helpless when the other party loves you, but you have no heart; only Only when two people are happy can they last forever, and they can be happy! It is a pity that since ancient times, men have thought that three wives and four concubines are normal, but they don't know that the most beautiful and precious thing is "I wish to have one heart and never leave each other!"

Wish to be one-hearted people, the white head will not be separated!

Chu Yunyi has seen all the misery experienced by the mother and concubine, so since he was sensible, his heart has been frozen. It was not until he met Xiaoyun that he gradually opened his heart. He understood that power, fame and wealth are not as important as her alone. If he could join hands with Xiaoyun for a hundred years, his life would not be in vain, but Xiaoyun. . . . . .