Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

Sima Qi, who received the news that Qingyun and his party returned to Beijing, waited at the gate of the city with the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, and the common people also spontaneously came to respect the return of the new emperor. There is no previous haze and panic atmosphere.

There was a sound of horseshoes in the distance, and gradually a black cloud and a blue light surrounded a carriage and appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and everyone suddenly became excited.

Jumping out of the carriage first, and then raising the curtain, Mo Xuan took Qingyun's hand and slowly got off the carriage.

Ru Mo's hair hangs down to the waist, gently flying with the movement of the light clouds, the eyebrows and eyes are clear and picturesque, there is no trace of wind*dust on the uncommon face, under the lavender brocade clothes is a proud and elegant body, a white and flawless white fox The cloak makes the whole person more elegant and noble.

Sima Rui and the others also jumped off their steeds one after another, and stood quietly behind Qingyun.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" All the people knelt down and shouted in unison.

Sima Chun's edict to pass on the throne has already been announced to the world, and Sima Qi has also made public the edict of Emperor Huiwen. Even though Qing Yun has not officially ascended the throne, he is already a legitimate successor to the throne.

"Pingshen!" Wei Wei raised her hand to signal everyone to stand up, Qing Yun walked quickly to Leng Yi and Mrs Jing Xin, her expression moved, her voice was a little choked up: "Uncle Leng, Mrs Mistress, I'm back."

Thinking about the last time she returned to Beijing, her father also led the ministers of civil and military affairs to wait here. Unexpectedly, everything changed in the blink of an eye. Her grief and loneliness can be imagined.

She firmly believed that her father must still be alive, just. . . . . .

Father, where are you now?

Can you tell that Jiu'er has set things right and inherited the throne as you wished?Can you tell that Jiu'er misses you day and night, and wants to tell you a lot?

Resisting the excitement in his heart, Leng Yi smiled and comforted: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back!"

After Mo Xuan's meticulous treatment and more than a month of rest, his injury has healed, but this time the injury was fundamental, and he still needs some time to recuperate.

What he deeply regrets and blames on himself is that when Jiu'er needed him the most, he failed to protect Jiu'er's side, and he failed his master's great trust.

"Jiu'er must be very tired from the wind and dust all the way. Let's go back to the palace and have a good rest. Let's talk about it later." Mrs. Jingxin was also excited and relieved, but she was wearing a white gauze hat, which outsiders could not see She looked happy with tears in her eyes, but there was an obvious strange emotion in her voice.

Taking out a brocade handkerchief to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Qing Yun looked at Leng Yi and Mrs. Jing Xin, and smiled: "Let's go home!"

She originally thought that after the dust settled, she would announce to the world that the status of the eldest princess of the emperor's aunt would be restored.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Huang politely declined, saying that Sima Lanxuan was dead, and now Aunt Huang is only the presiding teacher of the Cining Nunnery. The most important thing is that Aunt Huang has been eating vegetarian food and praying to Buddha for so many years, and she is used to a peaceful and indifferent life. I don't want to set foot in the mundane world anymore.

What's more, even if her identity is not restored, Aunt Huang is still her Aunt Huang, the only blood relative in this world, so there is no need to cause more trouble.

She couldn't convince Aunt Huang, so she had no choice but to agree.

"Aunt Huang..."

Following the sound of a child's voice, a snow-white figure rushed towards Qingyun like lightning.

Quickly grasping Qingyun's waist and moving away, he watched Mu Xue, who couldn't hold back, fall to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust, Mo Xuan gloated.

Dare to snatch Xiyan from him, she deserves it!

She gave Mo Xuan a coquettish look, took away the hand that was around his waist, Qingyun quickly stepped forward to help Mu Xue up, gently patted the dust off her body, looked at the grievance in Lv Youyou's eyes, with a look of grievance The corner of Mu Xue, who was about to cry, couldn't help but twitched: "Mu Xue, why are you here?"

At the beginning, she left Mu Xue to protect her father, but when she returned to Beijing, she didn't see Mu Xue, could it be her father? . . . . .

Rubbing her snow-white head against Qingyun's palm, ignoring Mo Xuan's fiery eyes beside her, Mu Xue blinked her eyes at Qingyun, looking intimate and charming.

Seeing such a mighty and ferocious snow wolf being so cute in front of her sister, Ling'er was both curious and surprised. Due to the presence of everyone, she did not lose her proper etiquette.

"Father arranged for Mu Xue to help me with some things, and Mu Xue and I have just returned to Beijing for a few days."

The warm voice came to her ears, and Qingyun couldn't help thinking about it, and turned around hastily.

A few steps away, Sima Xian stood quietly, his starry eyes were clear and energetic, his handsome face was as warm as the wind as usual, his smile was like the warm sun at the moment, it was very comfortable to look at.

A mist gradually appeared in his eyes, Qingyun quickly walked up to Sima Xian, reached out and grabbed his sleeve: "Sixth Brother..."

"What you want to know, I will tell you in detail later." Sima Xian smiled indulgently, his black eyes glanced at the people around him.

Qing Yun immediately understood that what Sixth Brother was doing must not be explained to outsiders, so she nodded knowingly.

Seeing that Aunt Huang first comforted Mu Xue intimately, and then talked to her father, without noticing herself, Lin'er was full of grievances, and couldn't help calling out again: "Aunt Huang..."

Following the sound, Lin'er in Cai Wanting's arms looked at her eagerly, waving her fat little hands to her, pouted her pink mouth, and her big black eyes were full of grievances and expectations. Qingyun's heart was instantly soft enough to drip water, she hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Lin'er in her arms, lowered her head and kissed his forehead: "Lin'er, Aunt Huang misses you so much, do you miss Aunt Huang?"

"miss you!"

Lin'er hugged Qingyun's neck with her chubby little hands, and kissed Qingyun's cheek with a 'baji', not caring about the saliva left on Qingyun's cheek, and even ignoring Mo Xuan's face that was as dark as a dark cloud in an instant, giggling, pink The grievance just now did not appear on the small face of Diao Yuzhuo.

The innocent and lovely appearance made Qingyun's heart soften like dust, and she kissed Lin'er's face back, and Lin'er smiled more heartily.

Mu Xue stood docilely at Qingyun's feet, seeing how much Qingyun loved Lin'er, her green eyes shone with dissatisfaction.

Now there is another little devil who is robbing it of its master, but the master still loves this little devil so much, woohoo, it really hurts its wolf heart.

Seeing this warm scene, everyone laughed.

Only Mo Xuan's pupils are gloomy and gloomy, his beautiful face is as cold as frost, and his forehead is twitching with veins. He looks like he is bitter and hateful, and he looks at Sima Xian with clear eyes. Then he said: Your own son won't hold him by himself. what?

Seeing Mo Xuan's complexion, Cai Wanting's heart skipped a beat, and she hastily stretched out her hand to hug Lin'er, but Sima Xian held her hand in time to stop her, as if she didn't see Mo Xuan's gloomy eyes, and the light smile on Qingjun's face. Laughing, made Mo Xuan feel extremely dazzling, but he was helpless, his hands hanging on both sides clenched into fists, trying his best to restrain the urge to throw the little devil's head out of Qingyun's arms.

After Sima Rui appeared, Xu Kexin's eyes had been intertwined with him. Although he seemed to be safe and sound, she hadn't been confirmed. She was still worried, but now everyone was there, and with the etiquette taught since childhood, she could only watch, not Do things like stepping up to check for yourself.

Looking around at the civil and military ministers and common people, Sima Qi said softly: "Let's go back to the palace first."

There are so many of them blocking the gate of the city, which has caused a lot of inconvenience. Besides, many ministers and people waited here without having breakfast. If there is a delay, no accidents will inevitably happen. and women and children.

Qingyun obviously also understood Sima Qi's worry, so she softly persuaded everyone to go home, but they refused to leave until they entered the palace surrounded by Qingyun, and then dispersed happily.

Luoxia Palace.

Instructing Lan Jue and others to go back to the room to rest, Qing Yun was served by Hong Hu and Qing Xiu for a brief freshen up, and was about to discuss something with Mo Xuan and the four brothers when Lu Po suddenly walked in: "Princess, Prince Chun Went to the dungeon again, and asked me to send a message, please go to the dungeon with the princess and Mr. Mo, saying that there is something important."

"He once visited Lin Yufen in the prison, and for some reason the two had a fierce quarrel." Sima Qi said disdainfully: "He can't make any troubles anymore, so I didn't restrict him, but he never went to heaven again. Lin Yufen cursed like crazy in the sky prison every day, cursing everyone, including you and your mother, except the old man, and also cursing a man named Yue Ting, what cowardice and incompetence, what wishful thinking ...Anyway, there is viciousness and contempt in the words, I told the jailers not to treat Lin Yufen's food harshly, and ignore the rest."

Qingyun frowned slightly: "Does King Chun often go to the dungeon?"

"No." Lupo shook her head and replied truthfully: "On the second day after the princess left the capital, King Chun came to Luoxia Palace to ask to see that person. We followed the princess's order and took King Chun there. He didn't speak, and left after staying for a while. A few days later, King Chun came again and asked "Is it true?" The man just smiled wryly, and when King Chun left, he couldn't tell whether it was anger or pain. , today is the third time."

Slowly turning the teacup in her hand, Qingyun's face was calm, her pupils were as deep as ink, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

Suddenly thinking of something, Mo Xuan Yaomei's eyes flashed with joy: "Since he said so, we should go and meet him."

Looking sideways at Mo Xuan beside him, seeing his charming and shining eyes, Qingyun put down the teacup, declined the kindness of the four brothers to accompany him, and did not let Lu Po and others follow, only went to the dungeon with Mo Xuan.

The dungeon illuminated by the night pearl was like daytime, much cleaner and tidy than the dirty, dark and moldy dungeon, but the cold and gloomy instruments of torture around it made people shudder.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, Sima Chun who was sitting on the chair suddenly got up and walked up to the man in black whose hands and feet were bound, the dagger in his hand gleamed coldly.