The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

As soon as the mission was over, the first thing Duan Shuangying did when she returned to the Imperial Palace was to find trouble with Mo Xiaolan. Although the mission this time was only to capture spiritual beasts, a few beasts with low cultivation had actually scratched her several wounds. Naturally, she wanted to vent her anger on the person she hated.

Before she even stepped into the palace, she was stopped by the people in front of her. Ming Beilin blocked her way, stood in front of the door, and leaned against the door frame: "Miss Duan, you just came back, so just stay quiet for a few days. The people inside can't stand your torture now, so please forgive them when you can."

"What does it have to do with you?" Duan Shuangying raised her proud chin: "You are just a dog that His Majesty lost and found again, and you dare to meddle in my business."

Ming Beilin rolled his eyes at her and said, "How your Majesty treats me is your Majesty's business, and you have no right to make irresponsible remarks."

This really irritated Duan Shuangying. She angrily used all her strength on her right hand and yelled, "If I don't teach you a lesson today, you beast will ride on my head one day."

As she said that, she struck at Ming Beilin's abdomen with vicious and deadly moves. Ming Beilin used his spiritual power to neutralize some of the damage, but still allowed her to hit him. He flew far away and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Duan Shuangying still felt unsatisfied, so he summoned his weapon and walked towards him.

Ming Beilin coughed twice, and heard Ruo Xiangsi's voice in his ears: "He's here."

"Why weren't you so proud just now?" Duan Shuangying stepped on his hand and said, "Why don't you keep yelling? I am the wife of the Lord, worshipped by thousands of people. How can a little beast like you teach me?"

"Madam?" Ming Beilin said with a smile, "You are arrogant and domineering. You killed Mo Xiaolan once. Are you going to kill her a second time?"

"Harm her? She killed Ruo Xiangsi. I am avenging Ruo Xiangsi."

"Really?" Mo Xiaolan opened the door and looked at the two of them through the barrier. Her face was pale, her lips were slightly pale, and she looked lifeless.

Seeing someone coming out, Duan Shuangying lifted her foot from Ming Beilin's hand and strode towards her: "With such a strong poison, you can still stand up." She walked forward step by step with a disdainful smile on her face.

"I'm tough, I won't die anytime soon." Mo Xiaolan pretended to cough twice: "However, there is one thing I want to correct Madam. Now that Miss Ruo is back, don't use her as an excuse for your willfulness."

"What an excuse." Duan Shuangying felt a little guilty.

"For so many years, you have been torturing me. Is it to avenge Ruo Xiangsi or to avenge your own dissatisfaction? Mo Chu values ​​Ruo Xiangsi very much. Anything related to her will make him lose his mind. Isn't it because you recognize this point that you vent your anger unscrupulously?"

"You're talking nonsense. Everything I did was for Ruo Xiangsi. She treated me like a family member, so I naturally have to repay her with my sincerity."

"Sincerely?" Mo Xiaolan smiled and whispered, "Does your sincere intention mean to poison her?"

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew straight into Duan Shuangying's bones. She stared at the person in front of her with wide eyes: "How did you know?"

Mo Xiaolan did not reply to her words, but only gave her a faint smile, which seemed to tell him, "If you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself."

"It wasn't me who poisoned, it was Nian Tao." In order to hide her guilty conscience, Duan Shuangying took out the token of the barrier and rushed in. Her spiritual power turned into a long whip. Just when she was about to swing it hard, her raised hand was grabbed by someone. The person who came was Mo Chu.

"Master Mo." Ruo Xiangsi ran into the room. Mo Xiaolan pretended to be weak, and her body floated and fell into Ruo Xiangsi's arms. Her face was pale.

Ruo Xiangsi sat her down on the bed and touched her forehead: "Master Mo, you have been ill for so long, why haven't you recovered yet?"

"What's wrong?" Mo Chu asked, "Are you pretending?"

"No, Your Majesty." Ruo Xiangsi said, "Master has been ill for some time, and he has been very weak since he last saw a good person.

"Ask Hua Ruoruo to come."

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After taking the pulse, Hua Ruoruo began to pack up her weapons: "It's impossible to save him. There's no hope."

"Cough cough." Mo Xiaolan, who was lying on the bed, coughed twice again.

"Ruoruo." Mo Chu called out softly, "Take another look."

"What are you looking at?" Hua Ruoruo raised her head and looked at him: "Isn't this a disease? Someone has poisoned her. Why don't you wait until you collect her body before asking me to come and have a look?"

"Poisoned?" Ruo Xiangsi took two steps back, her beautiful eyebrows knitted together: "How... could someone poison someone without anyone noticing?"

Hua Ruoruo looked through the crowd at the person standing at the door: "Mrs. Duan, it's not fun to use the same trick a second time."

Everyone looked at Duan Shuangying. She did not feel guilty at all. She still raised her head proudly and said, "I did it. She was just weak at first. You have to wait until the last few days. It will be more interesting when she shows the painful expression of being bitten by thousands of insects."

These words brought back Hua Ruoruo's memories, and she couldn't help but dry heave. That scene was something she never wanted to see again in her life.

In the huge birdcage, Mo Xiaolan lay inside, hugging her body, curled up into a ball. Except for her face, not an inch of her skin was intact. Her whole body felt as if it was being bitten by tens of thousands of bugs at the same time. When the poison took effect, she could only scratch her skin with her fingers constantly in order to curb the pain and itching, often leaving bloody marks on her fair skin, and white bugs could be clearly seen wriggling in the red blood.

Although Duan Shuangying does not specialize in making poisons, she is quite proficient in it, and this Ten Thousand Insect Poison is her masterpiece. The poisoned person will only feel weak at first, and will suffer from unbearable pain and itching in the later stage. When the poisoned person scratches his skin, insects from miles around will be attracted by his blood and crawl over to eat the poisoned person's body. Mo Qingge has the effect of the heavy ginseng fruit, and her flesh and blood will grow back after being eaten, so she is the only one who is tortured over and over again.

By the time Hua Ruoruo found her, seven days had passed. Her entire body had been numbed by the bites and she was shaking uncontrollably. She didn't even have the strength to shout.

She told Mo Chu about this matter, hoping to get the antidote to detoxify her. Although Mo Qingge had a bad reputation, he did not treat her badly. Instead, the image of him gently watering her at dusk had always been engraved in her heart. She didn't understand why such a gentle person would do such a thing to his disciple, and only to him. However, Mo Chu's reaction was different from what she imagined. He had no reaction and acquiesced to Duan Shuangying's actions. From that moment on, Hua Ruoruo's heart was truly dead.

The relationship between her and Mo Chu was nothing more than a fleeting romance. Because of their naive love at the beginning, she was now known as Madam Ruoruo. The reason why she stayed with Mo Chu was because she was attracted by his kingly aura. Rather than being his wife, she wanted to be the best medical officer in the world, famous throughout the world, and save more people.

Maybe she had liked Mo Chu for a moment, but when she saw his cold look now, that momentary liking was instantly extinguished.

"If you don't save me, I will save myself."

"It's just a worthless life, but it's worth your efforts. If you are too free, you can go to the front line to be a military doctor." From beginning to end, Mo Chu never raised his head to look at her, his eyes were all on the piles of memorials.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, but please wait until I can heal the person in front of me." The hand under the goose yellow sleeve clenched tighter: "I know about the things between Miss Mo and Your Majesty, but in my impression, Miss Mo is a gentle person."

"Gentle?" At this time, Mo Chu raised his head and looked at her: "Madam Ruo may have misunderstood the word gentle. Gentleness does not suit her. Cruelty is the perfect match."

"Yes." She looked up and felt the warmth of the sunlight coming in from the window. The so-called cruel man would gently stroke the petals of the flowers after watering them with a gentle smile.

It was half a month later when Hua Ruoruo prepared the antidote. After hurriedly interpreting it for Mo Qingge, she rushed to the front line. When she came back, she heard the news of her death. No one knew where Mo Chu took her body. Some people said that because of the final master-disciple relationship, he buried her properly. Some people said that her body was broken into pieces and her ashes were scattered between heaven and earth. But the only certainty was that the Demon Lord disappeared for three days and three nights holding her body.

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Duan Shuangying was still smiling, as if she had seen Mo Xiaolan being torn apart by thousands of insects. Hua Ruoruo went up and slapped the face of the girl she loved. Five big red finger marks immediately appeared on her face, showing how ruthless she was.

"You dare to hit me." Duan Shuangying looked at the man in front of him in disbelief: "Who do you think you are? How dare you hit me?"

She was about to fight back, but Mo Chu grabbed her hand and said in a cold voice in her ear: "Antidote."

She raised her head and said, "Your Majesty, have you been bewitched? That person is Mo Xiaolan. Have you forgotten that Ruo Xiangsi, Ming Beilin and so many others died at her hands?"

Then you are wrongly accusing people. Ming Beilin's death has nothing to do with Qingge. Mo Xiaolan rolled her eyes in her heart. It seems that this guy is putting all the accusations on Mo Qingge. With such a person who stirs up discord around, it's no wonder that the relationship between the two is getting worse and worse.

"Antidote." Mo Chu didn't want to talk to her more. Duan Shuangying glared at Mo Xiaolan viciously and was about to take out the antidote reluctantly. Hua Ruoruo took the antidote and hurried to Mo Xiaolan's bedside. She glanced at him, replaced the antidote pill with other medicine for people to take.

Mo Chu let go of Duan Shuangying, took back the token of the seal, and naturally put his hands behind his back: "From today on, you are not allowed to set foot here, and apologize to Beilin."