The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

The thick wooden door was kicked open by someone, and under the moonlight, a piece of purple clothes was floating in the wind.

"Hey, what wind brings the Demon Clan's White Tiger Palace Master here?" The person on the bed stood up, casually put on a piece of clothing, and walked out with a lamp.

Duan Shuangying ignored him and sat on the stool with his legs crossed: "Where are the remaining medicines? Give them all to me."

"This medicine is very strong." The man lit the lamp and blew out the fire signal: "Zi Mei'er gave him so much that it was already an overload. It almost ruined my plan."

"Mo Xiaolan is resurrected, intact." She emphasized the last few words.

"What?" This was obviously beyond the man's expectations: "When did it happen?"

"It didn't take long, it seems. But who can predict it?"

The man thought for a moment and gave her the last packet of powdered medicine. "Over the years, the medicine you secretly gave him has been eroding his body. Although he doesn't feel it, his internal organs have already been consumed. If you increase the dosage this time, he may really be powerless to recover."

"What will happen?"

"Of course you can do whatever you want. After all, Jun Guhong's blood has the ability to control, and I added so many things to it, neutralizing the function of the blood. A person who can be controlled is called a puppet, right? And a puppet without thoughts."

Looking at the medicine powder in front of him, Duan Shuangying smiled slightly: "Just what I want."

Mo Xiaolan, you can never get what I can't get. Aren't you a favored daughter of heaven? This time, I will make you, a favored daughter of heaven, suffer like hell.

"Oh, by the way." The man yawned: "Don't forget to help me find Zi Mei'er's whereabouts, after all..."

"Don't worry, I remember it."

After Duan Shuangying left, the man suddenly smiled, stood up and stroked the bracelet made of blue gemstones in his hand: "Madam, soon, we will be reunited with our daughter. I want to make those who hurt our daughter get what they deserve. Mo Xiaolan, Mo Luofan, the game is coming to an end."

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On the morning of the second day, in Linglong Pavilion, Mo Luofan held Mo Xiaolan's waist and refused to let go.

"Okay, stop making trouble." Mo Xiaolan pushed his head aside and avoided the loving kiss: "Master Demon, have you forgotten that there are still government affairs? You can't miss the attendance check."

"Okay..." Mo Luofan reluctantly let go. Mo Xiaolan sighed and got up to put on her clothes. The maid brought hot water. After the two of them washed up, Mo Luofan hugged her and whispered in her ear: "I hope the first person I see when I come back from court is Master."

"Okay, I'll stay here and not go anywhere."

When I walked out of the door of Linglong Pavilion, Duan Shuangying had been waiting for a long time, holding the daily morning tea in his hand.

"Why are you the one sending me off today?" Mo Luofan asked.

"Have you forgotten, Your Majesty? The memorial ceremony will be held in three days. Every time at this time, the Saint Maiden serves tea. Now that the Saint Maiden is not here, I will do it for you." Duan Shuangying explained.

"Oh, I've been busy lately and forgot about this." Mo Luofan patted his head, picked up the tea and drank it all, then said, "Now that the Saint has returned, you don't have to do so many things. Just be the Palace Master of the White Tiger Palace."

"I obey my orders."

"Oh, by the way, Qingjing and Mingyao are not in the palace recently, thank you for taking care of the affairs of the four halls."

"Yes." Duan Shuangying stepped aside. When Mo Luofan stepped out of the door, he felt a sharp pain in his heart and began to feel dizzy. He covered his head and his body unconsciously leaned to the side and slowly slid down the door frame.

Duan Shuangying raised a smile, walked towards him, helped him into the side room, took out a rattle from his sleeve, and gently shook it three times. The person on the bed opened his eyes, but unlike before, there was no expression in his eyes at all.

She whispered a few more words in a relaxed tone, and Meroving imitated her words.

"In this way, you belong to me." She leaned over and hugged this majestic body: "So what if there is no rope? So what if it is just a puppet? The final winner can only be me, Mo Xiaolan, you can't beat me, you will never be able to beat me."

-

Mo Xiaolan was still putting on makeup in front of the mirror. She saw the door behind her open and someone who had just left walked in. She chuckled and said, "Did you forget to take something?"

"Of course." Duan Shuangying came in later, with a wicked smile on his pretty face: "Your life."

Mo Xiaolan turned around and immediately left her seat. Fortunately, she ran fast, otherwise she might have ended up like this stool, broken into pieces.

She wanted to say something, but when she saw that the person who attacked her had no expression in his eyes, she realized something was strange.

"Don't look at it like that, Master Mo Feng. No matter how much you like it, I can't give you my new puppet." Duan Shuangying touched Mo Luofan's face with a satisfied smile on his face.

"What did you do to him?"

Duan Shuangying didn't respond to him, but controlled Mo Luofan to kill her. The scene was the same as it was decades ago, except that this time Mo Luofan had no thoughts and was a complete puppet. However, she wanted to take a gamble, betting that he would not be completely controlled.

Unfortunately.

The bet was lost.

Tianyuan Zhuhun's sword blade went straight into her chest. If it had been a little deeper, she would have died. Fortunately, Mingfan, who came rushing over after hearing the news, saved her life. He had come to say goodbye to the two of them, but as soon as he reached the door, he heard the noise of fighting, and saw this scene when he came in.

"Mo Chu, you..." He wanted to yell at someone, but after seeing his eyes, he immediately shut his mouth. There was no light in his eyes, no consciousness, and his movements were very stiff.

Mo Xiaolan pulled his clothes and said, "Luo Fan is controlled by her."

"How is it possible?" Ming Fan also found it unbelievable. Mo Luofan is now one of the most supreme people. His cultivation ability far exceeds that of most of the masters in the world. Moreover, he has practiced hard to break illusions. The so-called illusions can't do anything to him. If his mind is not controlled by others, how can his body be controlled by others?

"How is it?" Duan Shuangying walked over with proud steps: "It must be uncomfortable to be hurt by your lover, and it must be painful to be betrayed. However, this is not enough, I want you to taste the suffering I have endured!"

Back then, she was the one who secretly removed the Qingyuan barrier and helped Mo Luofan seize the Qingyuan Sect. Everything was going well and she could even take the position she had always dreamed of. But this powerful man attracted her more. When they were fellow disciples in the past, she concluded that this man would achieve great success, and if she could be his good wife, she would be able to leave a place in the world of cultivation. But that night, she suffered humiliation and was labeled shameless. She thought that as long as she followed Ruo Xiangsi to hide in the demon clan for a while, and wait until the storm settled, she could still come back and ascend to the coveted position of the master of Qingxuan Peak. But because of the uncertain factor of Mo Xiaolan, His Majesty actually gave up the Qingyuan Sect that he had already obtained.

But it doesn't matter, as long as this man's ambition is there, Qingyuan Gate can be taken back, so she came out from the deep mountains and old forests, came to his side again, and became his right-hand man. But over the years, the people of the demon clan said that she was a spy sent by the human race, and the human race said that she was treacherous and ungrateful.

Why is it that Mo Xiaolan, who has an improper relationship with the Demon Lord, is praised by the world? The demons say that she is willing to sacrifice her life to protect her lover, and the humans say that she is pure and innocent and a righteous person. Is it just because her lover is the Demon Lord and her brother is the leader of Qingyuan?

They are both members of the Qingyuan Sect, but why does Mo Xiaolan have a good reputation while Duan Shuangying is just a rat crossing the street, being chased by everyone? She refuses to accept this, so she must get it all.

By chance, she met the person who could help him get everything.

For this reason, she did not hesitate to exchange blood, become a true demon, and successfully ascend to the throne. Anyway, the world would be destroyed sooner or later under that man's promotion. One day, she would leave a place for him, and everyone would have to bow down and be her slaves. What she wanted was a position above everyone else. What she wanted was to firmly grasp the world in her hands and make everyone in the world her slaves.