The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

Mu Qingxue unfortunately had a miscarriage with her first child. Just before May, when the child should have been only two months old, she deliberately hid it from everyone and did not tell Mu Qingfeng. Unexpectedly, she fell off the high platform and had a miscarriage. Mu Qingfeng felt deeply guilty about this. He had wanted to rebuild the bedroom so that Mu Qingxue could take care of the baby, but he did not expect it would turn out like this in the end.

Because of this, Mu Qingxue was depressed all day long, and his body was worn down day by day. Fortunately, Mu Qingfeng was by his side, and he finally became cheerful. Now, they have welcomed their second child.

Mu Qingxue seen in Baili Imperial City was still the same as usual, with no smile on her face. Only when she placed her hands on her belly did she produce a different emotion. Now the child was two months old, and she was always carefully taking care of him, sometimes even not letting Mu Qingfeng get close to her.

Mo Xiaolan accompanied her for a walk in the imperial garden, telling her interesting things and making her happy, but there was only a faint smile on her face.

"Xue girl, Xue girl." Mo Xiaolan called Mu Qingxue several times before she came back to her senses.

"What are you thinking about? You are so lost in thought."

"I..." Mu Qingxue lowered her head: "I don't know what happened recently. I have become a little sensitive and suspicious. Moreover, I have been dreaming these days. I dreamed about the incident when I fell down the stairs."

"Don't think too much. These things are in the past. This little angel finally came back to you." Mo Xiaolan reached out and touched her belly: "Little guy, you have to grow up quickly and come out to accompany your mother."

Mu Qingxue seemed to be hesitant to speak. She looked at the people around her and motioned them to leave. Then she pulled Mo Xiaolan to a secluded place and looked a little anxious: "Ms. Lan, I really haven't been feeling well lately. You must remember what I said now."

It was obvious that Mu Qingxue was a little different from before. Mo Xiaolan held his hand and gave her a little comfort: "You said I would remember it well."

"I don't know why I've been forgetting a lot of things lately. Sometimes I feel unconscious and sometimes I feel awake, but I clearly remember that I was pushed down by someone. I think I saw his face, but I can't remember it." She was a little scared and trembling all over. "I can clearly know that I was unconscious when I was awake, but I don't know what happened when I was unconscious. I just intuitively feel that something might have happened to me. I told Qingfeng about it, and he also found many doctors and even many monks to pray for me, but it didn't work. I..."

Suddenly, she became quiet, forgetting what she was doing while talking. She looked around and asked, "Hey, why are we here?"

Mo Xiaolan relayed Mu Qingxue's words to Mu Qingfeng in full. Mu Qingfeng punched the wall beside him, his face full of regret: "It's all my fault for not protecting her. Pregnant women are naturally very emotional and suspicious during pregnancy. It must be because of what happened last time that Qingxue is like this. In this situation, she needs her husband's company. I will make more time to accompany her in the future."

"Brother, you have done a great job. You don't have to take on everything yourself." Mu Qingfeng's love for Mu Qingxue is unquestionable. Even after so many years, the love between them is still as pure as it was in the beginning. This love has stood the test of time. Perhaps every new family has to go through such an ordeal.

After staying in Baili Imperial City for a few days, Mo Xiaolan and Mo Luofan set off for the Demon Sea again. It was summer recently, and there was a kind of elf in the Demon Sea that only appeared in summer, and neither early nor late, just at the transition between spring and summer.

If you are lucky, you can see the elves dancing on the sea. Merofan has already prepared everything, because there is a rumor in the demon world that this elf is the embodiment of happiness and perfection. As long as the couple is recognized by it, they will live together forever.

So he was preparing that after taking Mo Xiaolan to meet this happy elf, their wedding should be almost ready.

He had been preparing for this wedding for half a year, and he was determined to give Mo Xiaolan the most grand wedding in the world.

The sea breeze blew on their faces. Mo Xiaolan remembered that there was an old friend in the sea. It was just that this old friend seemed to be hiding on purpose and refused to come out to see her. No matter how she called, he just refused to show up.

As the sun set, the beach began to become calm. Mo Xiaolan leaned on Mo Luofan's shoulder, feeling a little drowsy, but the person next to her would not let her sleep.

Finally, sleepiness overcame his reason, and just as he was about to close his eyes and have a good sleep, the person next to him woke him up.

The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was a cloud of blue fireflies flying over the sea. The fireflies gathered together, just like a group of elves dancing on the sea. When she was about to touch them, they turned into a sky full of fireflies, surrounding them, and even a few brave ones would stay on the tip of her nose.

Mo Xiaolan stretched out her hand, and a few of them fell on her fingertips. The light was not cold, but rather had a warm feeling.

At this moment, it really feels like being in a sky full of stars. Everything is so dreamy, like a beautiful dream that I will never wake up from.

The two of them snuggled together in a small wooden boat, clasped hands, and fell into a deep sleep.

The light was surrounding the two of them.

At dawn, Mo Luofan woke up first. Behind him, the sun had just risen halfway up, and something on the sea seemed to be calling him. He glanced at the person sleeping beside him, left a kiss on her forehead, then stood up and walked towards the direction of the call.

When Mo Xiaolan woke up, there was no one around him. He began to look around frantically and finally saw a black figure on the beach. Mo Luofan was lying on the soft beach, letting the sea water hit his body.

Mo Luofan opened his eyes slightly and saw a familiar person walking towards him with worry on his face.

In the Demon Clan Imperial Palace, Mo Luofan opened his eyes and saw a place that was both familiar and somewhat strange. He sat up gently and rubbed his head: "Why am I back to the Imperial Palace?"

"You finally woke up." Mo Xiaolan came over with a bowl of sobering tea. "We were together last night, but you left me in the middle of the night to go drink, right?"

When Mo Luofan saw her, he was a little surprised and his body stiffened. Mo Xiaolan ignored his little movements and sat on the edge of the bed, holding the sobering tea and feeding him one spoonful at a time. When she fed it to his mouth, he didn't open his mouth.

Mo Xiaolan was a little angry and threatened him: "How come this is poison and I can't drink it, right?"

"Who knows if you put poison in it." As soon as Mo Luofan opened his mouth, she became even angrier. She moved his head over and poured the whole thing into his mouth. There wasn't much sobering tea to begin with, so one mouthful was just enough.

"How is it? Are your limbs strong, but your whole body is weak and you can't breathe? Is he dead? Is he dead? Is he dead?"

Mo Luofan touched his body and it seemed that there was really no change. Could this really be just an ordinary cup of sobering tea?

He looked at the person in front of him again and called out softly, "Mo Xiaolan."

"What! I pissed you off again."

Mo Luofan was a man who would not pretend in front of her. When he was happy and acted like a spoiled child, he would call her Master and Madam. Once he was upset, he would start calling her by her full name, Mo Xiaolan, Mo Xiaolan, Mo Xiaolan, just to tell her, "I'm not happy, you have to coax me."

Mo Xiaolan was helpless. Who made her run into such a person? She sat on the bed and touched his head: "I didn't mean to yell at you. We are even now. OK, kiss my little disciple."

Mo Luofan was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his lips, and he called out tentatively: "Master."

Finally coaxed.

Mo Xiaolan also stood up as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders: "Since everything is fine, then take a good rest. My brother's birthday is in five days, so let's go directly to Qingyuan Gate from here."

"Well, okay, I'll follow Master's instructions."

"So good." She touched his head: "Oh, by the way, remember to bring the water-purifying bead with you. The power of the previous one is about to expire. I can feel that the spiritual power of Huaxinlian is getting stronger recently. I believe that Qingge will be able to gather all the spiritual power in a short time. I haven't seen him for a long time. I really miss him."

Looking at Mo Xiaolan's back, Mo Luofan's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent, but this murderous intent disappeared immediately, and was replaced by a meaningful look.

Not long after she left, Ming Beilin and Hua Ruoruo came in. Seeing him reading at the desk, they shouted anxiously, "Greetings to the Demon Lord."

When Mo Luofan looked up and saw the person in front of him, he suddenly stood up from the book with some excitement and walked in front of him: "Beilin, are you okay?"

Ming Beilin thought he was talking about the injury he suffered while retrieving the demon beast some time ago, so he nodded and said, "It's not a serious injury, don't worry. But the tribe leader just sent a message saying that Zi Mei'er has shown signs of waking up."

"Oh, really? That's great." Mo Luofan put down the book in his hand and said, "Well, Beilin, you should pay close attention to this matter now. If there is any movement, report to me immediately."

"Yes!" Ming Beilin was also very happy. He and Mo Xiaolan both suspected Duan Shuangying's identity as the mastermind because the time did not match. Some time before the incident broke out, Duan Shuangying did not have such thoughts and abilities. Although she was a leader in Qingyuan Sect, it was totally unreasonable for her to have connections with the people around the Ghost King.

Now, as long as Zi Meir wakes up, the real mastermind behind the scenes will surface little by little.