Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

Leaning halfway by the car window, Qingyun slightly closed her eyes, concealing the complicated melancholy in her eyes.

She knew that she shouldn't be angry with Mo Xuan. After all, Mo Xuan was worried that she would not be able to bear it after learning about it, which would lead to the onset of cold poison, and he also had good intentions.

She also knew that Mo Xuan had been trying to approach her to explain to her these days, and after being rejected indifferently, he still cared for her, but the smile on his face disappeared, and he lost weight rapidly, and the clothes that were originally tailored to fit were loose lap.

In her eyes, it's not that she doesn't feel distressed and worried, but her father and all her relatives and friends are more important than her life. From the moment she was reborn, she vowed to protect the people she cares about at all costs. Now she is traveling outside However, the people she cares about are facing life and death disasters. How can this not make her angry and blame herself?

Mo Xuan is the person she loves the most. The two should have been honest, especially when it was about the life and death of the person she cared about. He should have told her in time, but he chose to hide it. This is undoubtedly because of her hard work. A knife had been stabbed at the heart that had healed, how could she love him again, believe him and accept him?

Seeing the snow-like frost on Qingyun's face, Lan Jue and Wu Ying felt sorry but felt guilty and helpless.

They were not worried about how the princess (master) would deal with them after this incident, but after this incident, the princess (master) returned to the indifference and alienation she had been like last year and after Jiji.

Even for the two of them, although the princess (master) is still amiable, but clearly feels an invisible barrier between the princess (master) and the two of them, the princess (master) has wrapped herself in a thick shell , the inside is like a desolate and dead iceberg, no one can touch it anymore.

How could such a princess (master) not make them worry and feel distressed?Want to do something but have no idea.

About five feet away from the carriage, Mo Xuan followed closely on his steed. His face was haggard, his eyes were red like red, his lips were dry and chapped.

Thinking of Xiyan's icy eyes and sharp words that morning, his heart ached like a knife had been gouged out, and his life came to an end.

If he had known that this would be the case, he would not have concealed anything from her, and it would not have contributed to his regret and pain today.

It's a pity that there is no if in the world, and there is no medicine for regret. Even if he is a peerless doctor who is both good at medicine and poison, he can't turn back time. . . . . .

However, he couldn't bear to let go of Xiyan, even if Xiyan didn't want to see him again, he would still silently guard her side, even if he could only stay five feet away from her, he would be satisfied.

After glancing at the rapidly moving carriage among the guards, and at Mo Xuan who was dejected behind him, Lou Haiyang secretly sighed.

The word "love" hurts people the most. Fortunately, he didn't get involved easily, but for some reason, a fresh and beautiful face suddenly flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but froze, and quickly shook his head to get rid of distracting thoughts.

Although everyone was worried that Qingyun's body would not be able to bear the constant driving day and night, but Qingyun didn't say a word, and Mo Xuan had a cold look that strangers should not enter, and they didn't dare to make any claims, so they had to continue to gallop.

Originally a journey of more than a month, it took them less than half a month to arrive at the small town of Xinxiang, fifty miles away from the capital.

Instruct Lou Haiyang to lead Ziyiwei to hide his whereabouts in the small town, and instruct Lan Jue to secretly contact Yunfei and Longying. Qingyun and Wuying abandon the carriage, dress up as middle-aged men and live in the only family in the town. Tongfu Inn.

Mo Xuan, who was also easy-going, kept a certain distance, and lived in the room next to Qingyun and Wuying.

After a simple lunch, Qingyun sat in the room and waited for the news.

At this time, there was a light knock on the door, and Qingyun thought it was the waiter, so she didn't care, Wu Ying got up and opened the door, and a figure quickly came in.

"Your servant sees the Ninth Princess, Ninth Princess Jin'an!" The visitor knelt in front of Qingyun and said respectfully.

"Little Anzi?" Looking at one of the eunuchs trusted by Uncle Leng, Qingyun frowned, and a trace of sharpness and doubt flashed in his eyes: "Why are you here?"

"Reporting to the Ninth Princess, Director Leng knew that the Ninth Princess would definitely stay here first when he got the news and returned to Beijing, so he ordered the slaves to wait here. Unexpectedly, the Ninth Princess changed her appearance, and the slave didn't dare to confirm it, but seeing the Ninth Princess' hand The red jade bracelet on his back, and then came quietly."

"How are Emperor Father and Uncle Leng? Where are they now?" Uncle Leng never left Father Emperor's side, and he would never leave Father Emperor when life and death were at stake.

"Director Leng is now at Ci Ning Nunnery, please go to the Ci Ning Nunnery with the servant to meet with Chief Ninth Princess."

"Lead the way ahead!"

There has been no news of her father and relatives along the way, Qingyun's mood can be imagined, now that she will see her father and Uncle Leng soon, she can't wait, so she didn't notice the abnormality in Xiao Anzi's words, and ordered Wu Ying sent a letter to Lan Jue, and the three of them left quietly through the back door of the inn, and drove the carriage prepared by Xiao Anzi to the Ci Ning Nunnery seventy miles away.

Mo Xuan, who had been listening to the movement in the next room, quietly followed the three of them not far or near after they went out.

Arriving at the dense forest at the foot of Cining Nunnery, Xiao Anzi carefully hid the carriage, then guided Qingyun to a side of weeds, uncovered a piece of land, a secret passage appeared in front of Qingyun, and Xiao Anzi entered first. In the dark passage, he took out a night pearl to lead the way in front, Qingyun then entered the dark passage and followed Xiao Anzi, the last Wu Ying who entered restored the entrance of the dark passage to its original state, and then protected behind Qingyun.

The three of them walked slowly through the winding tunnel, and after an unknown amount of time, a solid iron door appeared in front of them. Xiao Anzi reached out and knocked lightly three times, two long and one short.

After a while, the iron door opened slowly, and a woman wearing a white gauze and a white shirt stood at the door, her brows were calm and clear, like a blooming white lotus, she had the spirit of a fairy, but there was a hint of love between her brows. Gloomy and dignified.

"Master Jingxin..." Looking at the amiable and amiable Mrs. Jingxin, Qingyun felt as if she had passed away.

"It's good when you're back, it's good when you're back!" The always calm and calm Master Jing's eyes lit up, and the light mist gradually covered the clear eyes, and she grabbed Qingyun's hand and walked in, her voice choked with joy He whispered: "Leng Yi has been waiting for you for a long time, seeing you come back safely, he is also relieved."

With the warm feeling in his palm, Qingyun's heart suddenly settled down. Following the meditation master, she passed through a small door, and now there is a spacious but simple room with a light yellow word "Buddha" on the middle wall, which is vigorous and clear. It was Master Jingxin's meditation room, and a weak voice came from behind the screen: "Is Jiu'er back?"