Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

"Xiyan, where are you? Xiyan..."

In the white smoke that even the people around him couldn't see clearly, Mo Xuan rushed to Qingyun's position with his intuition. Worried, and flustered.

Lan Jue and Wu Ying, who were originally protecting Qingyun, stretched out their hands immediately, but the hands they grasped were not as soft and delicate as the princess's. When they touched the sleeves again, although they were soft, they were not what the princess was wearing today. The two were impatient and puzzled, and said in unison: "Princess, is that you?" After the sound fell, the two couldn't help being shocked: "Princess, where are you?"

Hearing Lan Jue and Wu Ying's calls, Mo Xuan felt more uneasy, and moved quickly while waving his sleeves to drive away the white smoke around him.

An Shi and An Shisan were also worried about their master's safety, but they did not dare to relax in the escort of Linghu Chang'an, lest Linghu Chang'an wait for an opportunity to escape.

And everyone was stunned: This white smoke is very strange, could it be aimed at the Ninth Princess?So all the blind men looked around like an elephant.

For a while, there was chaos inside and outside the hall.

After all, General Liao calmed down after a short period of anxiety, and ordered loudly: "All officers and men obey the order: retreat, surround the entire courtyard tightly, and not let anyone go, anyone who disobeys the order, beheaded! The rest wave their sleeves to disperse the white smoke, so don't let yourself be confused!"

"Your subordinates take orders!" All the soldiers responded in unison. Fortunately, they were already close to the courtyard wall, so they quickly exited the courtyard and surrounded them.

After listening to General Liao's words, the rest of the people felt that it was reasonable, and they all waved their sleeves or hems, and fanned out the white smoke around them.

After about half a cup of tea, the thick white smoke gradually drifted away with the wind and became thinner. Finally, everyone could see things as usual, but everyone was terrified, just because the Ninth Princess disappeared!

No trace of his lover could be found anywhere, Mo Xuan was anxious and panicked, clutching Lan Jue and Wu Ying's arms tightly, his complexion darkened, his pupils darkened, the monstrous anger rose rapidly, and soon turned into a prairie fire : "Where is Xiyan? How do you protect Xiyan?"

The severe pain from the arm made Lan Jue and Wu Ying frowned, which showed that Mo Xuan's strength under the rage was obviously out of proportion, as if he wanted to crush their arms, but both of them resisted without saying a word. , My heart is full of anxiety, worry and self-blame.

"Brother Xian is worried about Princess Nine, we understand." Seeing Lan Jue and Wu Ying's forbearance, Nangong Junfei couldn't help feeling admiration and pity: "The white smoke came so suddenly, we didn't expect it, let alone the two Moreover, the two girls are not weak in martial arts. They can quietly take away the nine princesses from their side. This person's martial arts is definitely above them. Brother, let them go first, or their arms may be crippled. !"

Mo Xuan was taken aback when he heard this, and immediately let go of the two's arms: "I'm sorry."

The two shook their heads in unison, and Lan Jue said anxiously: "The man left not long ago, he probably hasn't run far, let's chase after him, just in case..."

"That person just robbed the Ninth Princess. I don't think the Ninth Princess will be in any danger for the time being, but I still have to find the Ninth Princess as soon as possible." Ye Youlan said calmly.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Although Mo Xuan has no official position, everyone knows that Mo Xuan is in love with the Ninth Princess and is the future son-in-law. Moreover, everyone admires Mo Xuan very much and naturally obeys his orders.

And Mo Xuan, who cared about his lover's safety, did not refuse. Just as he was about to give an order, Lou Haiyang and Yu Peiyao led a group of purple-clothed guards to hurry over. Everyone's robes were more or less stained with scarlet blood spots. It hasn't turned black yet, obviously it has just been dyed, and it seems that they have also experienced a fierce fight.

They are responsible for handling peripheral affairs and taking over the property under the name of Linghu Chang'an. They didn't want a group of Linghu Chang'an's men who are highly skilled in martial arts to resist stubbornly, so they came late.

Seeing that everyone was anxious, Lou Haiyang asked doubtfully, "Is things not going well here?" However, no one responded, and Lou Haiyang couldn't help but frowned, "Where is the Ninth Princess? Why don't you see the Ninth Princess?" No wonder When he came in, he felt that something was wrong, his eyes swept away, but there was no figure of Princess Nine.

Seeing Mo Xuan with a hurt and guilty face, Yu Peiyao was full of pity, and hurried to Lan Jue and asked in a low voice: "Could something happen to the Ninth Princess?"

"The princess was robbed."

"What did you say?" Yu Peiyao was startled for a moment, and then asked anxiously: "Didn't we plan carefully? How could the Ninth Princess be robbed? What's going on?"

Mo Xuanping's face was full of ruthlessness, and the brows in his eyes were stained with bloodthirsty murderous intent: "General Liao, Lou Haiyang obeyed the order: order you two to lead the soldiers to deal with the aftermath, and interrogate Linghu Chang'an, regardless of you Whatever method is used, be sure to let him explain clearly!"

"The last general (Haiyang) has an order!" Lou Haiyang waved his hand and ordered dozens of soldiers to take away Linghu Chang'an and the surviving servants of Diewu Villa. General Liao led the rest of the soldiers to carefully investigate Diewu Villa every corner.

"Yu Peiyao, Lan Jue and Wu Ying are listening!"

"The minister (subordinate) is here!"

"Order the three of you to lead the Ziyiwei, the county guard, Mr. Zhang, and the yamen servants to immediately seal the city gate, and never let a suspicious person go!"

"Your servant (subordinate) obey the order!" The three of them then led Zi Yiwei to leave quickly.

Master Chao Mingyin, Taoist Pushan, Nangong Junfei and Ye Youlan clasped their fists together and saluted, Mo Xuan frowned and said: "Please three virtuous brothers and Master Ye Pavilion try to keep those martial arts friends safe, lest someone waits for an opportunity to make trouble, Brother Yu, please!"

Linghu Chang'an has secretly linked up with the current Taiwei Lin Bingquan for so many years, and he must have won over a lot of Jianghu sects, but those Jianghu sects have always been at odds with the imperial court. Although the martial arts conference is over now, those people are afraid that they have not left Xinggu County. Once this matter is publicized, there is no guarantee that there will be no trouble.

Master Mingyin and Taoist Pu Shan are highly respected, and Ye Youlan's Pluto Pavilion is feared by everyone. The power of the Nangong family should not be underestimated. Of course, it is most suitable for them to come forward.

"I will surely live up to the entrustment, my virtuous brother can rest assured." Master Mingyin clasped his palms together in return and comforted him, "Nine princesses are auspicious people with their own celestial appearance, my virtuous brother don't need to worry."

"My dear brother, it's important to go to Princess Jiu, and let me handle it here." Nangong Junfei knew that this matter was no small matter, so he urged Mo Xuan.

Ye Youlan didn't speak, but nodded heavily. He admired the Ninth Princess from the bottom of his heart.

After taking a deep look at the four of them, Mo Xuan quickly left Diewu Villa with the hidden guards.

. . . . . .

Slowly opened his eyes, what greeted his eyes was the quaint and beautifully carved top of the bed, the thin lavender bed gauze gently fluttering in the wind, and a wardrobe with an old color but still in good condition was placed not far away. Next to it is a dressing table, on which several small brocade boxes are neatly placed. Near the window is a soft couch covered with a velvet blanket. Two wooden chairs and a tea table are lined up beside the bed. The whole layout looks simple and simple. .

This is not a room she has ever seen!

After a short period of trance, Qingyun's mind quickly recovered. At the moment when the white smoke enveloped her, she felt a strange breath approaching. Before she could react, a strong arm wrapped around her waist. At the same time, she also lost awareness.

Obviously, the white smoke was deliberately spread by someone to hijack her. Who is this person?What is the purpose of hijacking her?

And Chen Yu and the others must have noticed that she was robbed by someone at this moment, and they must be leading people around to find her whereabouts, right?

Chen Yu cares about her so much, but now she is hijacked by his side, don't you know how hurt, anxious, angry and self-blame Chen Yu will be?

Feeling a little weak all over, and no other discomfort, Qingyun was about to lift off the brocade quilt covering her body, when a gentle voice filled with joy suddenly came: "Girl, are you awake?"

In a blink of an eye, a middle-aged woman in her 40s came in with a tray. She had a slightly thin face and a fair and delicate face. Her piercing eyes shone with a gentle and soft light. She was wearing a light green plain dress. The whole person is extremely kind.

Frowning slightly, Qingyun stared at the woman vigilantly: "Who are you? What is this place?"

Putting the tray in her hand on the tea table, the woman walked up to Qingyun and reached out to help her up, but Qingyun avoided her. The woman didn't care, and smiled and said: "The old slave's name is Rujin. It's Murong..."

"Rujin, is the girl awake?" A clear voice suddenly sounded from inside and outside, interrupting the unfinished words of the woman named Rujin.

With that unfamiliar but not unfamiliar voice, Qingyun's eyes flickered, and the corners of her lips raised into a smile that was not a smile.

It was him!

Looking at Qingyun, whose eyes were slightly drooping, with a calm expression, but it was hard to guess what he was thinking, the woman named Rujin sighed secretly, and slightly raised her voice: "Master Hui, the girl just woke up." In a respectful tone There was a hint of resentment in it.

The man gave a faint 'oh' but did not enter the inner room, and said after a while: "You wait for the girl to come out to eat, and then drink the soup on the table. It is conceivable that you'd better not walk around." The last sentence was obviously for Qingyun, and then the footsteps inside and outside gradually faded away.

"Girl, the hot water is ready, why don't you wash up first, and then have dinner?" I don't know why, but Rujin always has an inexplicable sense of intimacy with the girl brought back by the master suddenly, just like the old lady in the past. Miss, thinking of the young lady who died young, her heart was full of pain and indignation.

Sensing Rujin's sudden depression pervading, Qingyun hurriedly collected her thoughts, raised her eyelids slightly to look at her, with a dark and unclear edge flashing in her dark pupils, stretched out her hand to lift the brocade quilt on her body, and said lightly: "Fresh and wash first." Bar."

The so-called peace of mind when it comes, she wants to see what he intends to do by hijacking her here?

Hearing Qingyun's voice, Rujin turned her head away, quietly held up her sleeves and quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and when she faced Qingyun again, she was as kind as ever: "Okay." He took the coat aside and put it on Qingyun , carefully helped her to the ear room, where there was a big wooden bucket, with steam curling up from the bucket, exuding a faint fragrance of flowers: "May I wait for the girl to take a bath?"

"no need."

Qingyun's indifferent and alienated attitude, Rujin didn't take it seriously: "The old slave is outside, if you have anything to do, just tell the old slave." Then she exited the penthouse.

Slowly took off the clothes and skirts on his body, stepped into the wooden barrel, and the light clouds slowly washed away the wind and dust while his thoughts drifted away, until he felt a little cool all over his body, then he came back to his senses, and realized that he hadn't changed the clothes at all The original dress was already dirty, so I had to call Rujin in.

Without waiting for her order, Rujin said clearly: "Girl, the dress has already been prepared, this old slave will serve you to wear it." After finishing speaking, he put the lavender dress in his hand on the clean stool next to him, and went on Holding Qingyun's hand in front of her, she walked out of the barrel, took the cotton towel on the wooden bench next to her, gently wiped away the water stains on Qingyun's body, dried her wet hair, and then served Qingyun to put on the lavender suit. skirt.

Looking at the black hair hanging straight down to the waist, the eyebrows are clear and the eyes are clear, the skin is better than snow, and the lavender dress sets off the whole temperament of Qingyun, who is elegant and pure, Rujin looks in a trance, muttering something in his mouth.

Seeing this, Qingyun couldn't help thinking, and leaned slightly closer to Rujin, and heard her repeating the word 'Miss' non-stop, with a flash of inexplicable intent in her eyes: "Who is the 'Miss' you are talking about? "

"No, no one." Rujin suddenly came back to his senses, took two steps back to put distance between the two of them, and lowered his head to hide the longing and pain in his eyes.

Seeing Rujin's appearance, Qingyun became more suspicious, but she didn't ask any further questions. She turned and walked out of the ear room, passed through the inner room, went to the outer table and sat down, glanced at the steaming soup on the table, and frowned. Frowning slightly, he said lightly to Rujin who came after him: "Bring over the food."

"Alright girl." Rujin turned and walked into the inner room.

When Rujin entered the inner room to serve the meal, Qingyun dabbed a little medicinal juice on the corner of her lips, then got up and poured the bowl of medicinal soup into a potted plant not far away, then quickly sat back at the table and picked up the plate on the table The white handkerchief inside pretends to wipe the corners of his mouth.

Rujin, who came back, put the food on the table, four dishes and one soup, light but rich in nutrition, glanced at the empty soup bowl, a faint light in his eyes was fleeting, too fast for people to catch , in front of Qingyun, tasted the rice, every dish, and soup, and then changed a pair of chopsticks for Qingyun to serve.

Looking at Rujin, who is thoughtful and courteous, Qingyun's face is as calm as water, but there is a devilish look in his eyes and brows.

After eating, Rujin quickly took away the bowls and chopsticks, while Qingyun sipped the tea gracefully, looked at Rujin who had gone and returned, and asked casually: "Rujin, you haven't told me what is here?" Place? Also, you looked at me very strangely just now, do I look like the 'Miss' you mentioned?"

Rujin's heart was shocked when she heard this, and she looked curious. Although her dark pupils were calm and gentle, they could see into the depths of a person's soul like a vast ocean, making people invisible. After a long time of contemplation, Rujin's lips Slightly open. . . . . .