Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

"Princess Nine's great love and trust for my Nangong family, I, Nangong Junfei, feel deeply! As for these two conditions," Nangong Junfei looked straight at Qingyun: "I accept it as the current Patriarch of Nangong, and I swear: Nangong Generations of children of the family must do their best to assist the future emperors and never betray! If you break your oath, the law will not tolerate it!"

Retiring to the common people can certainly avoid disasters, but it is not conducive to the better development of the family, and it cannot allow those outstanding children in the family to show their ambitions. What's more, the Nangong family shoulders the responsibility of supplying the imperial army with military supplies, so it is impossible to protect themselves wisely.

Instead of being suppressed everywhere, always worried, and unable to see the future, it is better to give it a go, even if he suffers another genocide, he will have no regrets!

"A gentleman's word!"

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

Qingyun raised the teacup in his hand, and his smiling eyes shone with relief.

The Nangong family has produced a large number of talents and has been utterly loyal for generations. It would be a pity for such a family to bury the people.

As for the betrayal, in her opinion, the responsibility lies entirely with the emperor in power. If the emperor in power is virtuous and decisive, the country is stable and prosperous, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, who would risk the felony of treason and betray the emperor?Even if someone has ulterior motives and wants to shake the country, she firmly believes that the subjects will share the same hatred!

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Nangong Junfei raised the teacup in his hand to greet Qingyun.

The two made a covenant with tea instead of wine calmly, and then smiled at each other, everything was kept silent.

He poured hot water into Qingyun's teacup, concentrating deeply on his lover who contained firmness and majesty between his brows, Mo Xuan raised a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, surrounded by tenderness and pampering that were so thick .

He had long intended to recommend Nangong Junfei to Xiyan. After all, the power accumulated by the Nangong family for hundreds of years should not be underestimated. . . . . .

Now that Nangong Junfei and his family are sincerely submitting to Xiyan, it can be said to be like a tiger with wings added to Xiyan, and it is also beneficial and harmless to the people of the community.

"Hahahaha... Mr. Mo came to my Diewu Villa, my Diewu Villa is really full of splendor!"

Linghu Chang'an walked into the hall with a big smile, with a hearty smile on his face, as if he looked warm and hospitable, Linghu Caidie followed beside him, gold hairpins and jade hairpins were wrapped in blue silk, and his delicate body was wrapped in fine clothes and light gauze. Looking at Mo Xuan's apricot eyes with soft water, and the gentleness on the brows, he is such a charming and charming woman.

It's just that Linghu Caidie came out in all her costumes, and the few outsiders present felt a sudden chill in their hearts, as if goosebumps stood up all over their bodies.

Without even looking at Linghu Caidie, Mo Xuan said indifferently: "Master Linghu, you are being polite. I don't know what is important for Master Linghu to come here today?"

"That's right, Master Linghu, if you have anything to say, don't delay Pindao watching the game between Chess basket and Mo Xiandi." Daoist Pu Shan said loudly.

Seeing everyone staring at him in unison, never expecting that Mo Xuan would bring so many people with him, a trace of embarrassment and sullenness flashed across Linghu Changan's eyes: "This..."

"What is this? Say what you have to say, and let go of your fart!" Daoist Pu Shan was very impatient.

And Mo Xuan sipped his tea slowly, he didn't seem to notice the embarrassing and flattering eyes cast by Linghu Chang'an.

Mo Xuan's indifference caused Linghu Chang'an to become angry from embarrassment, since you are so ignorant of compliments, then don't blame the owner for being rude!

"The old man's proposal yesterday, Mr. Mo, can you think about it clearly?"

Before Mo Xuan could speak, Priest Pu Shan asked with a suspicious look on his face, "What proposal?"

Slowly shaking the teacup in her hand, the corners of Ye Youlan's lips raised almost invisibly, appearing to be in a great mood: "The Linghu family is as rich as a country, but the master of Linghu has only one daughter under his knees, so he proposed that Mr. Mo marry Linghu To be the next head of the family, to have a beautiful family member, and to gain both fame and fortune, for Mr. Mo, who is alone and rootless!"

Since getting acquainted with Mo Xuan, he has been at a disadvantage every time, but Mo Xuan laughed at him calmly, which made him gnash his teeth in anger.

Now it's finally his turn to watch Mo Xuan's jokes, he is naturally in a good mood, being forced into marriage. . . . . .If it spreads, everyone who knows Mo Xuan will be shocked.

With a 'poof' sound, Daoist Pushan who was taking a sip of tea could not help but spit it out even though he already knew the inside story, and then looked at Linghu Chang'an with admiration: "Ahem... Join Linghu's family?"

Not to mention that Brother Mo Xian is the only son of the current Taifu, and even the daughter of the richest man in Xinggu County is not qualified to be Brother Mo Xian's concubine, so to force Brother Mo Xian to marry him, isn't this wishful thinking?

Besides, brother Mo Xian is a master of both medicine and poison, and a single pill is hard to find, and the kings of all countries also treat him with courtesy, how could brother Mo Xian degrade himself because of those things outside his body?

The most important thing is that Brother Mo Xian and the Ninth Princess are in love with each other. The Ninth Princess is intelligent and sagacious, and Linghu Caidie is not even one-tenth of the Ninth Princess. How could Brother Mo Xian fall in love with Linghu Caidie?

Poor Linghu Chang'an, he is so whimsical without even knowing what kind of temperament Mo Xiandi is. It seems that the Linghu family is not far from extinction.

Alas, Linghu Chang'an, Pindao will chant scriptures to save the souls of the dead for you.

Glancing at Taoist Pushan who lost his composure, Master Mingyin folded his palms together and recited the Buddha's name, with a trace of pity in his calm expression.

Linghu Chang'an's complexion sank, and he glared at Daoist Pushan and Ye Youlan, with obvious embarrassment and sullen expressions on his face, he turned his eyes to Mo Xuan, suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Mo, can you think clearly?" ?”

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "Thank you for the kindness of Master Linghu, but I already have a sweetheart, and I have to marry her in this life, so I can only live up to the kindness of Master Linghu."

Linghu Caidie's beautiful face immediately flushed with embarrassment, and a pair of almond eyes looked at Mo Xuan resentfully: "Mr. Mo, is it true that Caidie can't get into your eyes?"

"Sorry." Mo Xuan frowned, his tone cold and distant.

In front of so many outsiders, Mo Xuan's obvious refusal naturally made Linghu Chang'an angry: "Who is Mr. Mo's sweetheart?"

Holding Qingyun's hand tightly and interlocking his fingers, Mo Xuan's face was tender and doting, the meaning was self-evident.

Because of Mo Xuan's refusal, Linghu Caidie was originally full of shame and anger, but now that Mo Xuan's sweetheart is actually this ugly girl, she can't help but feel ashamed and annoyed, more of it is jealous and unwilling, pointing at Qingyun and mockingly said : "She is just a lowly and humble ugly girl, why should she be with Miss Ben..."

Before he finished speaking, after hearing a crisp sound of 'pop', Linghu Caidie, who was standing in the hall just now and shouting loudly, flew towards the stone pillar next to him like a kite with a broken string, and soon slumped down again. On the cold ground, a mouthful of blood was spit out from the mouth, and the five-finger palm print was clearly visible on the paper-white right face.

He took out a brocade handkerchief, wiped his hands, and threw it on the ground without looking at Linghu Caidie, whose almond eyes were filled with horror and disbelief. Mo Xuan stared at Linghu Changan, whose expression suddenly changed, and said in a cold and detached tone. With bitterness and contempt: "The Linghu family is really a good tutor!"

Lan Jue and Wu Ying, who stood quietly behind Qingyun on the left and right sides, both dissipated the internal force that had concentrated their right hands, and looked at Linghu Caidie with bloodthirsty murderous intent in their pupils.

Linghu Chang'an naturally felt distressed when his daughter was insulted by this, and wanted to order the servants to call for a doctor, but seeing the condemning and angry eyes of everyone, he could only shut his mouth resentfully, secretly hating his daughter's failure to live up to the fact that the event was almost ruined.

Even though he was dissatisfied with his daughter, even if he was angry with Mo Xuan's arrogance, Linghu Chang'an had no choice but to suppress his anger, clasped his fists in both hands and apologized with a smile: "My little girl is young and ignorant, if you offend Mr. Mo and this girl, please invite Mr. Mo." Forgive this girl."

Mo Xuan pursed his lips slightly, noncommittal.

And Qingyun slowly played with the teacup in her hand, her face was as quiet as a pool of water, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

Suddenly feeling ashamed, Linghu Chang'an held back his anger, looked at Qingyun and asked cautiously: "Have you asked the girl's name yet?"

The man said that Mo Xuan was close to the current Ninth Princess. Just now, Mo Xuan defended this girl so much, and he did not hide his affection for her. Could it be that she is the present Ninth Princess?

But the rumors say that the Ninth Princess has a beautiful and refined appearance, but her appearance is ordinary, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like the golden and jade Ninth Princess.

"Her surname is Yun." Looking at Linghu Chang'an with twinkling eyes, Mo Xuan said meaningfully: "She is my sweetheart, and I will not marry unless I marry her in this life!"

Speaking of this point, it has become a stalemate, if it is a smart person, he should be wise and stop mentioning it. Linghu Chang'an also claims to be extremely smart, but he threatened that the matter of choosing a son-in-law at the martial arts conference has already spread a lot. What face is there to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes?How to order the heroes?The most important thing is that that person knew that he had made his own claims, so the only thing waiting for him was a dead end!

"Although my Linghu family can't be regarded as rich and powerful, it can also ensure that future generations will have no worries about food and clothing, and enjoys a very high reputation and status in the martial arts. No matter what, it is hundreds of times better than Mr. Mo's wandering around the world, Mr. Mo said. Is it?"

In the past, Linghu Chang'an just thought that it would be harmless for his beloved daughter to let Mo Xuan marry him, but now in order to save face and life, Mo Xuan must marry Linghu's family!

And this Miss Yun obviously came from a humble background, and crushing her to death is as easy as crushing an ant.

This is the first time he has been blatantly threatened since he was a child. Mo Xuan's mood can be imagined to be extremely bad. He stared at Linghu Chang'an as cold and cold as he looked at a dead person. I don't understand what Master Linghu means by this?"

"Aren't men pursuing power and money all their lives, and beauties? As long as Mr. Mo joins my Linghu family, he can enjoy all the wealth, fame and fortune, and be accompanied by the owner's beloved daughter. Why wouldn't Mr. Mo be happy?" Why? As for Miss Yun..."