The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

As soon as his feet touched the ground, Xianke immediately turned back into his original form, hid behind Mo Xiaolan, and made a face at Mo Luofan.

Mo Xiaolan sighed and said, "Since everything is fine, let's go back to sleep."

"Yes." The immortal guest came out from behind her, took Gui Nan's hand and walked into the hall shoulder to shoulder. He said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Miss Gui Nan, the immortal master trusts you so much, you must not let her down, otherwise I will make you taste the pain of a poisonous snake wrapped around your neck."

Gui Nan was shocked. The arm she was holding suddenly felt as cold and painful as if it had fallen into an ice cellar. Every word the person next to her said was like a warning from a sinister snake.

Seeing the two of them walking in "talking and laughing" like good sisters, Mo Xiaolan smiled and shook her head like an old mother, then took the hand of the person next to her and said, "Let's go in too."

"okay."

After the two entered the room, she took out a set of clean underwear from the closet and handed it to him, but she found that the snow-white underwear was stained with a little black stuff. She thought it was not washed clean, so she threw it on the ground and took another one. The same thing happened with the second and third sets.

Suddenly I realized that the black dirt came from my hands. I don’t know when the black ink stained my palms.

"Luo Fan, wash your hands first. Maybe you were careless when you were in the study hall..." She picked up Mo Luo Fan's book and took a look, and a smile remained on her face.

The black line was crooked, and it was obvious that it had been diluted by the water. Seeing that she was holding his hand tightly, Mo Luofan asked curiously, "What's wrong..." Before he could finish his words, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Master, please listen to me."

Mo Xiaolan ignored him and rubbed the black line hard. After a while, it was rubbed clean. There was no trace of the original mark anywhere.

Mo Luofan looked guilty. She raised her head with her signature smile on her face: "Can this poison be washed away with water?"

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"How dare you lie to me about such a big thing? Don't come back tonight!"

Snapped--

The wooden door was slammed shut, leaving Lord Demon Lord outside to suffer the cold wind. Before he knew it, Xiao Bai had come to his feet and shook his head helplessly, saying, "I told you not to lie, but you refused to believe me. Now, you are not allowed to enter the door."

Merofan's hand stayed on the wooden door, slid down from top to bottom, and turned to leave: "I just want to spend more time with her before the battle."

"You haven't told her yet that you're going to the battle?" Xiao Bai followed him and said, "Demon Lord, you know Madam's character. Hiding this from her is even more serious than lying to her."

"It's because I understand Master's character that I don't want to tell her. If I really told her, she would definitely follow me."

"With my wife's ability, it would be like adding wings to a tiger to fight with you."

"I don't want her to be in danger." Mo Luofan stopped and looked up at the bright moon in the sky: "Xiaobai, tell me, if I become the overlord of the world, above everyone else, can I eliminate all the hidden dangers around her and ensure that she will live a worry-free life?"

"This..." Xiao Bai didn't know what to say. In his heart, he wanted to stop it. The previous Demon Lord wanted to give the Demon Lord's wife supreme power, which led to the war between humans and demons. But what happened in the end? The Demon Lord's body and head were separated, the Demon Lord's wife's whereabouts were unknown, and the young master fell into the human world. It can be said that behind every war is a river of blood and the end of the broken family.

However, the current Demon Lord is a genius in thousands of years. The elders predict that his future achievements may surpass those of the first Demon Lord. He has the ability and the opportunity to truly lead the demon clan to dominate the world.

The Demon Lord's decision to lead the army to battle was so grand that Mo Xiaolan was the only one in the imperial city who didn't know about it.

"The purpose of this expedition is to conquer the land occupied by the alien demons in the northern realm. Although the alien demons are members of our demon clan, their actions and methods are against the laws of nature, and they must be killed!"

"He must be killed!" The soldiers raised their right hands and made a promise together with the Demon Lord.

The city gates opened, and a large group of people left the city in a mighty procession under the attention of the entire city's citizens.

It took only half a month to reach the border.

"Some of the alien demons have mutated and their bodies can be more than three times larger than before." General Feng put a small red flag on the sand map. "According to the spies, their base is a difficult place to attack and defend. They cannot defeat us in a frontal attack, but we cannot break in even if we forcefully attack."

"Then what about from here?" Mo Luofan pointed to the left of the red flag. "A cunning rabbit has three lairs. Our troops have seized two of their lairs, but we still can't find their main base. In my opinion, we can make a feint to the east and attack in the west, trick them into finding their main base, and then annihilate them in one fell swoop."

After several generals left, Mo Luofan was able to sit down and rest for a while. He had been traveling continuously for the past few days and would have to go to the battlefield in a few days, which was really stressful.

"I don't know if Master already knows about this."

"Since you don't want me to know, be smart next time and send me back to Qingyuan Gate!" The curtain of the tent was opened, and Mo Xiaolan, wearing a soldier's armor, walked in: "But even if you send me back, I can still find it myself."

"Master!" Mo Luofan ran over immediately: "Why are you here? It's dangerous here, you..."

"When I went out to fight monsters for Qingyuan Sect, you were still studying!" She raised her head, puffed out her cheeks, and looked like "Don't try to drive me away".

"Master..."

"I'll give you two choices." Mo Xiaolan interrupted him: "First, I can stay away from the battlefield and wait for you to come back here, but you can't send me back. Second, if you send me back, I will sneak back again. When the time comes, remember to clean up the battlefield yourself and see if you can help me collect the body or something."

"Puh, puh, puh!" Mo Luofan covered her mouth: "What are you talking about, it's so unlucky."

In the end, Mo Xiaolan stayed, but she had to promise him that she would wait for him in the military tent.

The day of the battle finally came. Mo Xiaolan tied a red rope on his hand. She didn't believe it at first, but when she really witnessed her husband going to the battlefield with her own eyes, she believed everything.

On the battlefield, the plan went smoothly. Under the cover of General Feng, three enemy strongholds were destroyed and the enemy was forced to retreat.

Just as the demon army was preparing to retreat, a large group of mutated alien demons attacked. On the shoulder of the first giant tiger-headed and monkey-bodied alien demon, stood a man in a white cloak. The man wrapped his whole body tightly, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed. He held a wooden cane in his hand.

"Leave the Demon Lord to me, and the rest of you clean up the battlefield!"

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In the border city, Mo Xiaolan brought a group of people to comfort the refugees in the city.

Suddenly, a woman grabbed her hand and asked, "Girl, does the fact that the Demon Lord is here in person on the battlefield mean that we can go home?"

"Yeah, that's right." Mo Xiaolan said to her with a smile: "Believe in the Demon Lord."

"Can we really trust him?" A young man cowering in the corner said softly, "Our hometown has been occupied by those monsters for a long, long time. Every year, soldiers say they will take it back, they will take it back. Those monsters are so scary, can Lord Demon really win?"

The scattered hair on his head was gently stroked, and the boy looked up at her. She said to him, "I believe the Demon Lord will win."

Military tent——

"What's going on?" Mo Xiaolan lifted the tent curtain and strode in.

"Miss Mo." General Feng saluted her and said, "We were blocked outside by a group of monsters. When we rushed in, the Demon Lord was seriously injured and unconscious."

"How could it be..." Mo Xiaolan walked to the bedside and looked at the person lying on it. Before the battle, he had promised her with a smile that he would come back safe and sound. How could the person who came back now be unconscious?

"The Demon Lord is too seriously injured, and there are too few medicinal herbs here. We must return to the Imperial City for treatment immediately."

"We have finally managed to pacify the refugees and deter the enemy. If the Demon Lord leaves now, the people will be upset and the army will be in a worse situation!" The general on the right shouted, "Any medicinal herbs we need can be transported from the Imperial City. Lord Demon Lord can not go to the battlefield, but he must stay here to deter the enemy..."

"If the Demon Lord dies, what will happen to the Demon Realm?"

The doctor and the general had a big argument. General Feng felt annoyed and beat them both up and drove them out.

Looking at the dying man lying on the bed, Mo Xiaolan clenched her fists and said, "General Feng, the Demon Lord once told me that you are a trustworthy person. Now I have a plan, I wonder if you support it."

"Please say."

"Take the Demon Lord back to the Imperial City for treatment secretly, and I will fight on his behalf in the army."

"What!" General Feng said with his eyes wide open: "You want to pretend to be the Demon Lord? This is not allowed."

"This is the only way now." Mo Xiaolan looked into his eyes: "I can disguise myself as him, perfectly."

"I believe she can do it." Xiaobai jumped down from Mo Luofan's bed: "General Feng, I will vouch for her with my life."

"Give me a reason." General Feng turned his head away: "Why can she do that?"

Xiao Bai said: "Because she is the future wife of the Demon Lord."

General Feng really underestimated this woman. After she disguised herself, her expression and movements were no different from those of the Demon Lord.

"Miss Mo." General Feng came over and said, "During this period of time, I will try my best to deceive everyone, but fighting is far from something a woman can endure. If you can't hold on any longer, then stop."

"No." Mo Xiaolan grabbed the tent with a little more force: "I won't stop until the lost land is recovered."

She had seen the refugees who had lost their homes. Each of them had hoped that a savior would appear, save them from the fire, and take them home.

And Merofan is undoubtedly the savior and the only light in their hearts.

After the curtain of the military tent was lifted, light suddenly surged out, and countless soldiers stood below, looking at their "king".

After three months——

In a group of small mountain villages outside the Baili Imperial City, Mu Qingxue played with the willow branches in her hand: "It's been a year, I wonder how Miss Lan is doing?" After spending some time together, she was basically certain that Xu Ding, the son of the owner of this winery, must be her master Mu Qingfeng.

Every full-moon night, Xu Ding would have a splitting headache, accompanied by flashes of memory.

If her guess was correct, this should be the secret technique of their Qingxuan Peak, which could seal one's memory, but one had to unlock it by oneself. But looking at his current appearance, it seemed that Xu Ding had no desire to recover his memory.

The most important thing now is that half a month ago, Xu Ding was noticed by Princess Tang Lu of Baili Imperial City. The princess even asked Emperor Baili to grant the marriage. Xu Ding refused and was convicted. He is now on his way to the Imperial City.

"Qingxue, Qingxue." Xu Ding faced her across the prison car and handed her the steamed bun in his hand: "You'd better go back. I will really convict you once you enter the imperial city. You will only suffer if you follow me."

Mu Qingxue shook her head and pushed his hand back. She was a cultivator and had been practicing fasting for a long time. She could survive without eating, but Xu Ding didn't know that and had always shared some of the prison food given by the soldiers with her.

In order to prevent him from noticing anything, Mu Qingxue had been half-hearted. Now, half a month had passed, and he had become visibly thinner.

"Master, don't worry, I have a way to save you. I will definitely be able to save you."

As the author of the original novel, Mu Qingxue knows much more than Mo Xiaolan. The storyline of Baili Imperial City is a palace drama, and it is the main thread of the third female protagonist Baili Suxue.

Emperor Baili had been in poor health for many years and had only this one daughter. He intended to pass the throne to her, but the emperor's younger brother, the prince, did not think so. He felt that throughout the dynasties, men had always been emperors and it was impossible for a woman to be an emperor. So he started a rebellion on Baili Suxue's 24th birthday.

When Mo Luofan arrived, Emperor Baili had already died. The guards around him risked their lives to rescue Baili Suxue. She asked Mo Luofan for help, hoping that he would avenge her in return for saving her life.

Decades later, Mo Luofan led the demon army to capture the imperial city in one fell swoop and occupied half of the human world. From then on, the human world was divided into two parts. One part was the cultivation world led by Qingyuan Sect, which fought against the demons, and the other part was the human imperial city that had surrendered to the demons. The cultivation world had to fight against the demons on one hand, and resist the monsters on the other. In the end, the cultivation world was defeated, and the monster king died at the hands of the new leader of the Manting Sect. The demons naturally conquered both worlds.

Now, counting the days, the day of forcing the emperor to abdicate is not far away. Mu Qingxue's plan is to directly prevent the abdication and establish a reputation in exchange for Xu Ding's life.

The troops have entered the imperial city and Xu Ding has been thrown into prison.

Looking at the thick city wall, Mu Qingxue sighed and lowered her head. Baili Suxue was her last chance to save her master. Even if this would change the original direction of the plot, she didn't care. She only cared about how to rescue Xu Ding, her master, Mu Qingfeng.