The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

"What? You want me to get rid of Mo Luofan on the road?" Mu Qingxue was confused: "Are you my real master? Why are you so cruel?"

"What can I do?" Mo Xiaolan shrugged. "Now Zhu Fan and he have such a good relationship, it's almost impossible to use Zhu Fan to get rid of Mo Luofan. I can't tell Zhu Fan that you can help get rid of Mo Luofan on the road, so that he can meet his wife or something. After thinking about it, I can only think of you."

"I..." Mu Qingxue really didn't want to be the bad guy. She wanted to know why the biological son she wrote about always looked at her, his biological mother, with hostility, as if she had stolen something from him. The impression he had of her was already bad, and it would be fun if he held a grudge against her if she was careful.

Mo Xiaolan grabbed her hand and looked at her with a dignified and serious expression: "Whether your son and daughter-in-law can be together depends on you."

"Heh." Mu Qingxue smiled and said, "You just want to see the official match."

Mo Xiaolan's dignified expression became even more serious.

"Okay, okay, I'll find a way."

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So Mu Qingxue tried to find a solution along the way, but she couldn't think of any good one.

Knock Mo Luofan out directly?

She couldn't beat him.

Put drugs in his food?

He and Zhufan eat and live together.

"Ugh!"

She was just sitting on the windowsill meditating on the moon, when suddenly a white figure caught her attention. How could Mo Luofan sneak out of the inn in the middle of the night?

"What is he doing?"

Curiosity made her follow him. Mo Luofan secretly came to a small lake outside the city and squatted on the ground to dig something. Mu Qingxue followed him and picked up a wooden stick, ready to knock him out in the cover of night and use the teleportation talisman to send him to the heroine.

When doing bad things, all the cells in her body entered a state of tension. She felt that her hands holding the wooden stick were sweaty and sticky.

But Mo Luofan was not an ordinary disciple. With his superb hearing, he had sensed someone approaching from behind. He just pretended not to know and subdued the man when he got close.

Mu Qingxue slowly approached him, raised the stick, and Mo Luofan was ready to turn around and subdue the "gangster."

"Luo Fan!"

Mo Luofan looked up and saw Mo Xiaolan right in front of him.

"Master?" Mo Luofan stood up in surprise, and Mo Xiaolan just walked to his side.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm worried about you, so I came to see you."

The gangster Mu Qingxue behind Mo Luofan was almost stunned. The hand holding the wooden stick stopped in mid-air. "Blue girl? Is this true?"

Mo Xiaolan secretly hooked her finger, and Mu Qingxue understood what she meant. She lowered the wooden stick and began to accumulate strength.

"Master." Mo Luofan took out the Yingcao he had just dug out of the soil, which was gleaming faintly in the dark night. "I saw it when I passed by here today. This kind of grass is easy to grow and can survive for several months. I originally wanted to give it to Master when I return, but now that Master is here, I will just accept it."

"Thank you." Mo Xiaolan took the Yingcao and smiled at him.

"Master, if you like..."

Before he could even utter the word "OK", someone hit him hard on the back of his head and Mo Luofan fainted on the spot. Fortunately, Mo Xiaolan hugged him in time to prevent him from falling to the ground.

"Why are you here?" Mu Qingxue asked.

"Your master asked me to come. He originally wanted to take you back in person, but something happened so he asked me to come."

"Why did Master call me back?"

"Who knows? Why don't you go back and ask him? What should we do now?"

"Use the teleportation talisman to send it over."

Mo Xiaolan stuffed the Yingcao in her hand back into Mo Luofan's hand and patted his face gently: "You should use this to please your future wife." Then she took out a shining talisman from her sleeve and stuck it on his body, chanting a spell in a low voice. The talisman emitted light and caused Mo Luofan's body to disappear.

When Mo Luofan woke up, it was already daytime. He found himself in a bamboo forest. There was no one around and the only sound he could hear was the wind.

"Master? Master?" He stood up gently and saw the Yingcao in his hand. His memory of last night was a little vague. He clearly saw his master and gave the Yingcao in his hand to her. Why was the Yingcao still in his hand and his master nowhere to be seen?

"Are you dreaming?"

After dealing with that group of disciples, Mo Xiaolan pulled Mu Qingxue to Mo Luofan, saying that they must watch the famous scene where the hero and heroine meet. Mu Qingxue couldn't resist her and had to follow her obediently.

"Girl Lan, Mo Xiaolan in the novel didn't come here. Aren't you afraid that this will change something?"

"I just need to do it secretly so that he won't see it!" Mo Xiaolan used an invisibility charm to hide the two of them and began to peek, no, to watch the encounter between the male and female protagonists.

"You said Mo Luofan has woken up, so why is Ruo Xiangsi nowhere to be seen? If he doesn't come soon, he will leave!" Mo Xiaolan stared at the white figure not far away.

Mu Qingxue stretched out her hand, and a pink butterfly landed on her finger. It flapped its wings a few times and then disappeared. She chuckled and said, "Here it comes."

"What's coming?" Before Mo Xiaolan could react, a rumbling sound came from a distance. It was a horse-drawn carriage. The driver was a girl. The carriage was moving very fast, as if someone was chasing it from behind.

"Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes." Mo Xiaolan began to get excited.

The carriage passed by Mo Luofan, the wind blew the curtains, and he subconsciously looked inside the carriage. The girl in the carriage was also looking at him, and their eyes met briefly. The carriage passed by him, and suddenly a group of men in black fell from the sky, blocked the way of the carriage, and surrounded them.

The girl driving the car looked a little nervous and unconsciously tightened the rope that controlled the horse.

The leading black-clad man suddenly knelt on one knee and shouted, "Saint, please go back with me."

"What if I don't?" the girl in the carriage asked.

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless."

At the command given by the man in black, all the others rushed forward. The coachman girl stood up to fight with them, but the other side had more people, so she could only take care of what was happening in front of her. A man in black had already sneaked into the carriage, but was knocked out the next second. The woman in the carriage also showed up and joined the fight.

The two girls were really no match for so many masters. At the critical moment, Mo Luofan stepped in to save the girls. He hugged the girl's waist with one hand and shot away the man in black who was holding her hostage with the other hand.

Two people not far away exclaimed at the same time: "Wow, a hero saves a beauty."

Although Mo Luofan was only a disciple, he was one of the peak master's true disciples and inherited all of Mo Xiaolan's martial arts. It was easy for him to deal with these black men without even drawing his weapons. When the men in black saw that something was wrong, they fled in panic.

"Thank you for your help, young master." When the woman saluted Mo Luofan, she saw the scratches on his arm, which were still bleeding. The bright red blood had stained a small piece of his white sleeve. She quickly took out her handkerchief to bandage him.

"I'm so sorry for causing you to get hurt."

"nothing."

She bandaged it beautifully, looking like an expert. Looking at the nearly perfect bandage, she couldn't help but think of her master. She hated the smell of blood the most. Whenever she saw Mo Luofan coming back with wounds all over his body from practicing martial arts, she would scold him while patiently healing his wounds. Gradually, her bandaging skills improved to the point where she could compete with Qing doctor Hua Ruoruo.

The two people standing in the distance peeping kept their eyes on the man and woman. Mo Xiaolan asked in confusion: "What are these two doing? Why are they bandaging for so long?"

"Look at Mo Luofan's happy eyes." Mu Qingxue raised a strange smile at the corner of her mouth: "It seems that your position as dear master is no longer secure. Your husband is about to be taken away by someone else. Don't you feel a little bit sad?"

"I am willing to offer it with both hands." Mo Xiaolan stretched out both hands as if she was really offering something: "Hurry up and hand the male lead over to the female lead, so that I can go find my dear second husband."

"A philandering woman." Mu Qingxue gave her a look of disdain, but there was nothing she could do. After all, in this woman's eyes, appearance was everything.

"I just hope that if you see that Mingfan is not as handsome as Mo Luofan, you won't run back to him."

"Heh!" Mo Xiaolan retorted as if she had heard something helpless: "Between a handsome guy and your life, I still prefer the latter. Besides, although Mo Luofan is handsome, he also has a decent wife. Unlike Mingfan, he only has one person he likes, and that's me." As she spoke, she showed a shy smile of a happy little woman.

Mu Qingxue smiled awkwardly: "You are right, you are right."

The people over there finally finished bandaging the wound.

"My name is Ruo Xiangsi, what's yours?"

"Merovan."

Ruo Xiangsi lowered her head and asked softly, "Where is Mr. Mo going?"

"I have lost my fellow apprentices and now it seems that I can only go through the training alone."

"Then let's go together. We can experience it together with you and broaden your horizons."

"This..." Mo Luofan seemed to want to refuse, but Ruo Xiangsi immediately explained, "What I mean is that Master Mo also saw those men in black just now. I am not as powerful as them. If they come back, I will never be able to resist them. That's why I shamelessly asked Master Mo to go with me."

"Who are they?"

"Bad guy."

"Well then..." Mo Luofan thought for a moment. After all, what the girl said was right. If those people come back again, the two weak women will not be able to resist them. If something happens, he will not be able to bear it. "Miss Xiangsi, please go with me."

After watching the three figures gradually disappear from their sight, the sisters hiding in the bamboo forest finally breathed a sigh of relief. In order to prevent being discovered by Mo Luofan, they had used the invisibility talisman and held their breath, their hearts hanging in the air.

"Let's go, let's go back."

As soon as Mo Xiaolan took a step forward, she felt a sharp pain in her heart.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qingxue asked.

"It's okay." Mo Xiaolan rubbed her chest, and the pain slowly disappeared. 'Why did I feel a pain in my heart just now? It was numb.'

That night she had a strange dream. In the dream, she was standing alone in the rain with an umbrella, as if waiting for someone. The rain was getting heavier, but she remained motionless. The only things accompanying her were the pouring rain and a white wooden umbrella. The rain had wet the corners of her clothes, and her whole body was cold from the wind, but she still didn't want to leave.

"Blue girl."

"Blue girl."

Mu Qingxue's voice called her back from her dream. She was no longer in her Qingling Waterside Pavilion but on the hospital bed in Qingyi Hall.

"Why am I here?"

"I caught a cold, and my whole body feels hot." Hua Ruoruo handed her the medicine bowl in her hand: "What's wrong with you? Did you not cover yourself with the quilt at night, or did you go outside and get caught in the rain?"

"You have to give me a place to shower. The sky has been clear and the stars are shining these days." Mo Xiaolan drank the life-threatening bitter medicine in the bowl in one gulp. Her tongue was bitter from the tip to the root. This was the nth time she missed western medicine.

Three months later, the disciples who had gone out for training returned to Qingyuan Gate one after another. Mo Xiaolan calculated the date and decided that today should be the day that boy would come back. She dragged Mu Qingxue to the mountain gate early in the morning. Mu Qingxue was still asleep when she was pulled up by someone. Before she could come back to her senses, she had already washed up and arrived at the mountain gate.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" She lay on Mo Xiaolan's shoulder like a piece of soft bone, with her eyes still closed.

"Mo Luofan is back today. Have you forgotten who sent him back?"

"Ruo Xiangsi."

"And what did they do at the mountain gate?"

"It was a kiss, and it was Ruo Xiangsi who took the initiative..." Mu Qingxue suddenly became excited.

"Last time you said I didn't follow the plot and sneaked down the mountain, but this time I have a big role to play. Come and see it, ha."