After a long time, Qingyun stopped crying and mourning, looking at the drenched skirt of Master Jingxin's heart, a tinge of embarrassment appeared on her face with unresolved tears.

Taking out a cloth handkerchief and gently wiping the tears from the corners of Qingyun's eyes, the meditation teacher said softly and lovingly: "It's just a piece of clothing, as long as our Jiu'er is fine."

"Please don't worry, Aunt Huang and Uncle Leng, Jiu'er will never let those plotters with ulterior motives succeed and shake the foundation of our country and society!" Concentrating her emotions, Qingyun said solemnly: "It's just that now there are two copies of father's father. How can the imperial decree convince the subjects and support Jiu'er to set things right?"

Qingyun was able to accept her bizarre life experience so quickly and regain her sanity, and pointed out the crux of the problem. Leng Yi and the meditation teacher were deeply gratified but also full of pity.

Especially Mrs. Jingxin, originally this was the common responsibility and obligation of her and Jiu'er, but let Jiu'er shoulder it all by herself, she felt ashamed.

"Jiu'er doesn't need to worry about this."

Seeing the doubts in Qingyun's eyes, Master Jingxin leaned over slightly and whispered a few words in her ear. Seeing her suddenly enlightened expression, and the natural majesty and firmness in her brows, she felt grateful in her heart: You are worthy of being the child of the emperor's brother !Finally, Jin Kingdom has a successor!

The last worry was gone, and Qingyun was full of confidence. She stared deeply at Leng Yi and Mrs. Jingxin, and said in a strong and clear voice, "Uncle Leng, please rest in peace, and Aunt Huang will take good care of Uncle Leng. I'll go now." We will start to make arrangements to pacify the civil strife, our country of Jin will never allow the younger generation to covet it!"

"We believe in Jiu'er!" Leng Yi and Master Jingxin nodded heavily with tears in their eyes, and Master Jingxin said softly: "Ci Ning Nunnery is a royal temple, and no one is allowed to trespass unless it is my royal family. Jiu'er can stay here with peace of mind and plan The decision to quell civil strife!"

Unexpectedly, Qingyun declined resolutely: "Ci Ning Nunnery is a quiet place of Buddhism, if it is stained with a trace of blood, I feel ashamed, and if our people come and go too frequently, it will inevitably arouse the vigilance of those treacherous people. Xinxiang Town is not far from the capital, bustling and bustling. It has always been a place for business travelers to stay in the past. I live there. Night."

"Silly boy, don't say that Ci Ning Nunnery is a royal monastery, and the disciples in the Nunnery are also citizens of the Jin Kingdom. It is incumbent on us to eradicate treacherous craftsmen and stabilize the court. If necessary, the disciples who practice martial arts in the Nunnery will be at Jiu'er's disposal. In the future, Jiu'er But don't say such outrageous things again." Master Jingxin scolded: "The poor nun will go to arrange a room and vegetarian food, Jiu'er must be tired from all the travel and dust, so let's have a good night's rest first."

Master Jingxin finished speaking and left the meditation room.

Midnight in late autumn is so quiet that it makes people feel cool. A round of crescent moon hangs in the dark sky, and the cold moonlight is a little scattered. Chilling.

Sitting on the bed with her arms around her knees, Qingyun gently shook her lips and wept silently. Tears rolled down her beautiful cheeks, and her whole body was filled with sadness.

It was inevitable that Uncle Leng and Aunt Huang were worried. She had managed to restrain herself from crying in front of them.

At this moment, no matter how hard it is for her to suppress the grief of losing a loved one in her heart, no matter how hard it is to suppress her regret for not being able to protect them comprehensively, but she is afraid of disturbing Uncle Leng and Aunt Huang next door, so she still can only vent her emotions silently.

Her reddish clear eyes were misty with tears, her pale lips were bitten with traces of blood, her petite body couldn't stop shaking, her helpless and sad expression was like a blunt knife stabbing at Mo Xuan's heart, the pain was unbearable.

Tracking all the way to the dense forest, watching the three people enter the secret passage, and after eliminating the traces of the three people, he quietly sneaked into the Ci Ning Nunnery and came to the meditation room of Master Jingxin, and heard the conversation of the three people in the room clearly, and also Seeing Xiyan's grief, he really wanted to go in and be by her side at that moment, but in the end reason overcame emotion, after all, Xiyan had the right to know the truth about some things.

It was so easy to wait until now, seeing Xiyan's grief was unbearable, Mo Xuan no longer hid his whereabouts and jumped into the room, wanting to step forward and hug her tightly, but afraid of her fierce resistance, he had to stand by the window.

The tall body covered the moonlight projected from the open window, and the dark shadow fell on the ground, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly. Only a pair of eyes staring deeply at the light clouds shone with burning and pity.

"Xiyan, I have treated Uncle Leng, and the broken tendons have been reconnected. After half a year of rest, it will be back to normal, but I will not be able to practice martial arts in the future. There is also Aunt Huang, whose face is too damaged and the time has passed. It will take a long time, it will take at least a year to restore the original appearance, but don't worry, I will do my best to cure Uncle Leng and Aunt Huang."

With her eyes still staring ahead, Qingyun wept silently, as if turning a blind eye to Mo Xuan and his comfort, so she didn't hear it.

"I understand the pain in your heart. If you want to cry, you can cry as much as you want. It's fine to cry out. Looking at your forbearance, I...we are very heartbroken!"

Suddenly turning away her face, Qingyun burst into tears but silently, the kind of tears that didn't even shake her shoulders.

Mo Xuan walked over to the bed with big strides, and hugged her tightly from behind.

The familiar warmth exuding a seemingly non-medicinal fragrance instantly surrounded Qingyun, she couldn't help trembling, and suddenly closed her eyes, tears fell silently.

"No matter what happens, I will always be by your side and face all the wind and rain with you, even if...you don't love me anymore, you don't want me anymore, you don't want to see me anymore, I will always love you To the bone, don't want to let go, let alone let go!"

Qingyun opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but found that she couldn't make a sound, her tears welled up, and her heart was burning like fire.

The infatuation and mistakes of the previous life, the too much truth she has known in this life, and the blood and blood of her relatives seem to be beyond what she can bear. How much she wants to have someone she can rely on, who can bear all the joys and sorrows with her.

But. . . . . .

"According to the development of history, I married Sima Chun after Jiji, but unfortunately I couldn't conceive an heir. Soon Sima Chun broke his vow and married Zhang Lianwu, Lin Yuemei and Li Feixue as side concubines;

One month after the wedding, Sima Chun cruelly poisoned his father, claiming to the outside world that his father died suddenly due to a hidden disease buried in the early battles. Although Sima Chun, who succeeded him to the throne, canonized me as a queen, he only had three servants. The accusation and the so-called evidence, for the crime of poisoning the queen mother, who is now the noble concubine, ruthlessly gouged out my eyes and left me in limbo;

Lan Jue would rather die than betray me, Sima Chun let the queen mother forcefully give her a love potion and rewarded twenty beggars;

Three brothers, five brothers, starlings, and some loyal ministers made amends for me, but they were ambushed by Sima Chun. Three brothers, five brothers and starlings were divided into five horses for treason and thrown into mass graves. Those ministers also beheaded To show the public, to implicate the nine clans;

Sima Chun threatened Uncle Leng with my life to go to the imperial tomb to guard his father's tomb, but he sent someone to brutally kill Uncle Leng on the way;

Shen Momo and all the servants and eunuchs of Luoxia Palace were all executed with sticks;

Zi Ke and Flying Phoenix and Four Shadows originally wanted to escort me away, but Lin Yuemei and Wu Kai suddenly appeared with the imperial guards, Zi Ke and five of them pierced their hearts to death with ten thousand arrows, while I was set on fire by Lin Yuemei and burned to death;

It's because I'm cowardly and incompetent, because I don't know people clearly, and because of me, all my relatives die with regret! "

Hearing Qingyun's bloody cry, Mo Xuan's heart was filled with turmoil, his face was still calm and affectionate, feeling the trembling of the person in his arms, he hugged her even more tightly, silently giving her warmth and comfort.

With her eyes closed, she let the tears of remorse slide down her cheeks, Qingyun's voice was hoarse and quiet: "Fortunately, God has mercy on me and let me be reborn. I thought I could fulfill the blood oath at the moment of being buried in the sea of ​​fire, and I will give up everything Protect those you care about!

However, the tragedies of the previous life still happened. The father was poisoned and died, and the whereabouts of the remains were unknown. Uncle Leng was seriously injured. . . . . .It's all my fault!

If I killed those traitors earlier, even if it was more than 20 days earlier, my father and the others would not. . . . . .It's all my fault, I'm sorry for them! "

Hearing that his beloved blamed himself for all the faults, Mo Xuan was full of pity and disapproval, hugged her tightly, buried his head in her neck, and said softly: "It's not your fault! It's the fault of those traitors! They are too cunning and cunning. After so many years of planning, they will not give up easily. Even if you kill Sima Chun and others, there will be no second Sima Chun and Lin Bingquan, or even a third, or a fourth. Why don't we just give them a chance to jump out, as Father decided, so that we can kill them all and avoid future troubles forever!"

Although the past and present lives that Xiyan said were a bit bizarre, he just believed that it was true, and it was Xiyan's personal experience.

Otherwise, the day and night face of Jiji would not give him a feeling of being a different person, and there is often heartbreaking grief and sadness in his brows.

Otherwise, Xiyan wouldn't be facing Sima Chunxu and Wei Snake on the surface, but her eyes would be filled with bone-biting hatred.

Otherwise, Xiyan wouldn't have been demoted as the commander of the Wukai Imperial Guard Army with excuses, and she wouldn't have destroyed the Wu family because of Longying's serious injury.

Otherwise, Xiyan would not have calculated that Lin Yuemei would lose her reputation and go to the nunnery, and eventually end up in Shenhe.

Otherwise, Xiyan would not target Lin Yufen everywhere, suppress Lin Bingquan's forces forcefully, and try to cut off Lin Bingquan's party members.

Otherwise, Xiyan wouldn't have sent Nanny Shen to Baihua Villa early, and wouldn't have blamed herself for being injured by Lan Jue and the others.

Otherwise, Xi Yan would not have learned about the civil strife in Beijing and caused a cold poison, and would not have known that he had concealed the situation of her emperor and others, so she would be annoyed that he did not see him, and even shut him out of her heart.

All these incidents, one by one, are all because Xiyan has experienced the heart-piercing pain and pain of losing a loved one, and because she cares about her relatives, she will do her best to protect them.

When Xiyan was facing danger and harm, he did not stay by her side, and tried to give up twice, so that she died of injustice in despair and grief.

Heaven's mercy allowed Xiyan to be reborn, and he managed to melt her cold heart and get her wholehearted love and affection, but he knew that the emperor and the others were very important to her, but chose to hide it, he really deserves to die!

"It's not like that, it's me..."

Reaching out to cover Qingyun's trembling and cold lips to stop her from blaming herself, Mo Xuan said clearly: "The thing has already happened, and it won't help if you blame yourself any more. If Royal Father and the others know that you blame all your mistakes They must be heartbroken and sad about themselves! The only plan now is to cheer up, turn grief into strength, lead the subjects to kill traitors, stabilize the court, avenge the father and concubine Yu, seek justice for the loyal officials who died in vain, and return Subjects, a peaceful world! Don't worry, I will always be with you, even if I become a demon for you, I will not hesitate!"

She suddenly opened her eyes, turned around to face Mo Xuan, her figure was the only one in those bewitching eyes, and there was firm and deep affection, Qingyun's heart was shocked, tears fell silently again, but warm as Qingfeng, she is no longer alone.

"Chen Yu...Thank you!"

One can imagine how excited and joyful Mo Xuan is when his beloved can forgive himself and accept him again.

Holding her tightly in his arms with both arms, without leaving any space between them, Mo Xuan lowered his head and gently kissed away the tears on her face, then bit her lips, and then pried open her white teeth, The tongue slipped into her sweet sandalwood mouth, gently licking the kiss, as gentle and lingering as a breeze and drizzle, accompanied by a whisper: "You and I will never say 'thank you', for You, I am willing to be happy, and it can only be you!"

Qingyun only felt a bang and her brain went blank, her grief and regret quietly dissipated, the warm feeling was like an invisible big sheet, enveloping her tightly, and it was also like a warm hot spring, so gentle that it could comfort her soul and apex her heart. Trembling slightly, her body limply collapsed in Mo Xuan's arms, allowing him to lead her across the heavenly clouds.

"Master, ah... the subordinates didn't see anything..."

Wu Ying, who was hiding in the shadows, received the secret report and immediately turned to Qingyun. Unexpectedly, no one answered after knocking on the door for a long time, so she had to break in. Unexpectedly, she bumped into such a beautiful scene, and she blushed immediately. He hurriedly exited the room, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the master and Mr. Mo have reconciled. In her opinion, Mr. Mo is the best. Of course, it doesn't mean that other men are not good. It's just that after following the master for a long time, she can see that only Mr. Mo has settled in the master's heart. Naturally, I hope that the master and Mr. Mo will love each other for a lifetime and live happily ever after.

Qing Yun, recovering from the sweet kiss, reached out and wanted to push Mo Xuan away, but Mo Xuan held his hands gently, unable to break free at all, and gave him a coquettish look: "It's all you, let me stand in front of Wu Ying." Such a faux pas!"

"I can't wait for the whole world to see you being so rude!"

Seeing Qingyun's slightly rosy face, and his swollen lips imprinted with his marks, Mo Xuan felt his heart and soul fluttering, his eyes became hot and soft, and he still hugged her lightly and raised his voice, "Come in."

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