The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

"How is it, does she like the kite?" Mo Chu asked.

"I like it." Ruo Xiangsi stepped forward to grind for him: "Your Majesty, you must respect each other when you get along with the Immortal Master. You are arrogant and she is unwilling to yield. The two of them will definitely be suspicious when they are together. Only one of them will give in."

"Why is it that I am the one who gives in and not her?"

Ruo Xiangsi couldn't help laughing: "What do you think?"

"I understand what you mean. As long as she doesn't provoke me, I won't take the initiative to provoke her. As long as Mo Xiaolan is obedient, there is nothing in the world that I can't give her."

Yes...there were some changes in Ruo Xiangsi's eyes. It was a blessing for someone to be treated so gently by him.

That night, Mo Chu went to the bedroom. The place where Mo Qingge was imprisoned was his own palace. However, he didn't know how to see Mo Qingge these days. He had to claim that he was busy with government affairs and had slept in the study. He was embarrassed to see her and didn't have the face to do so. After hearing what Ruo Xiangsi said today, he hurried back impatiently.

When he opened the door, he saw Mo Qingge drinking tea and reading a book. She was no longer restrained, but she was still there. Seeing this, Mo Chu felt relieved, but he didn't want to speak actively, so he sat on another soft seat. Seeing that the person next to him didn't intend to pay attention to him, he made some noises like a child to attract attention.

"If you have something to say, just say it. There's no need to do this."

"Talk? I don't have anything to say. Can't I just go to bed?"

"Okay." Mo Qingge put the book down and just as he stood up, someone grabbed his wrist.

"You still want to escape." There was some anger in his tone.

"Don't you want to rest? In that case I'll go sleep somewhere else."

"There are people living elsewhere. There is no place for you. You can only sleep here."

Mo Qingge turned around and said, "Are you still a child? Do you still need me to coax you to sleep?"

Mo Chu was shocked. He never thought that Mo Qingge would say such words to him. His heart suddenly felt much warmer. He stood up and pulled the person over. The huge bed was divided into two parts by cups. "I took you in out of mercy. I like to have someone accompany me when I sleep. I don't want to trouble others at this time of night. I have to let you come."

"Just make do?"

"Yes. I'll just make do with it. I don't want you to stay. Don't get the wrong idea."

That being said, when the person lay down, he made the quilt for the person as if it were free, then turned off the light and went to sleep.

After tossing and turning for a whole day, Mo Qingge fell asleep quickly, but Mo Chu stayed awake all night. After making sure that the person was asleep, he immediately removed the quilt in the middle, turned sideways and stared at the sleeping face of the person next to him. The black hair, long eyelashes, and pink lips, every part of them grew in his heart.

On the second day, Mo Qingge heard that several disciples in the dungeon were released, but their cultivation was wasted and they became ordinary people.

"At least I'm still alive." Mo Qingge adjusted the bedding and continued to sit at the desk and read. In the past few days, Mo Chu came every night and their relationship eased a lot, from silence at the beginning to being able to talk a few words later. He began to complain about the many things and not being able to eat well, so he received a few plates of cold dishes the next day. Although Mo Qingge is not a chef in terms of cooking, he can still show off his skills in such ordinary home-cooked dishes.

Seeing the relationship between the two people easing, Duan Shuangying could not sit still, and ran to Ruo Xiangsi for several days, hoping to win over the queen to his side and drive out this person who should not exist.

Ruo Xiangsi took a sip of the tea in her hand and said, "Master Mo has always been your beloved. Now that the two of you have forgiven each other, isn't it just right? You and I should be happy. How can you say such things?"

"You are so magnanimous." Duan Shuangying patted the table and stood up: "Then you can slowly drink the herbal tea here and wait for His Majesty to dismiss the wives and concubines of that man." After saying that, he walked out of the door without looking back.

As soon as she left, a wisp of black smoke floated out of Ruo Xiangsi's bracelet. Bo Pi, floating in the air, asked in confusion: "What are you thinking? What good will it do you to ease the relationship between the two of them? You can't really do this to gain a reputation as a virtuous person, right?"

"Of course not." Ruo Xiangsi put down the teacup in her hand and her eyes became fierce: "Now this is nothing, only after experiencing the heartbreak of beautiful things can one be thrown into the abyss and unable to be reborn."

The cup in her hand was crushed by her and she spat out a mouthful of blood. Her internal organs felt as if they were burning with pain.

"You don't have much time left." Bo Pi said lightly.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said, "I know, so my death must be valuable."

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Mo Chu hurried into the bedroom, but stopped at the door. He pretended to straighten his clothes, then raised his head and arrogantly pushed the door open and walked in. After entering, he sat on the cushion. When he saw someone walking over to the desk, he controlled the corners of his mouth that wanted to rise and said, "I have to go out for a while."

Mo Qingge responded calmly, not caring at all about where he was going.

Mo Chu continued, "At my age, it's time for me to get married. Now I only have three wives and concubines. I guess I'm missing a wife."

"Isn't Miss Xiangsi your wife?" Mo Qingge added a cup of tea and handed it over.

"Xiangsi is a very important person to me, but..." He looked up at the people around him before he finished speaking: "But I hope to be with the person I love forever, and stay together for the rest of my life, whether in the human world or in heaven, and live up to my beloved."

He took out a token from his sleeve, held Mo Qingge's hand, and placed the token in her hand: "This is the token in the dungeon. As long as it is here, it is as if I am here in person. No one dares to disobey. Even if you want to let the people inside go, no one will stop you." He pursed his lips and said the next words: "I hope... you can stay."

At this moment, Mo Qingge's heart was beating wildly, and it didn't calm down until Mo Chu left. She gently stroked her belly, which was not yet swollen: "Baby, do you think mother and father can stay with you even though they have committed so many sins of killing?"