The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

In the pavilion under the moon, the two held hands tightly. Mo Luofan stared at the person in front of him, listening to a series of incredible things she said.

"Master is from another world." He pulled his hand a little harder. "Then in your world, in the so-called storybook that records the events of our world, Master and I will be together until we grow old, and never separate for the rest of our lives. What will our wedding be like? If you like, I can do it exactly as described."

Looking at his expectant expression, Mo Xiaolan felt a little sorry. She lowered her head, and the guilt in her heart burst out at once: "I'm sorry, Mo Xiaolan and Mo Luofan in that world were enemies. Mo Luofan also liked Mo Xiaolan very much, but Mo Xiaolan did too many things to hurt him. In the end, he gave up and fell in love with someone else. The lovely man died under Mo Xiaolan's sword. Mo Xiaolan's ending was just like what we saw in the barrier."

"Really?" Mo Luofan also lowered his head: "So that's how it is, but I don't understand why Mo Luofan doesn't continue to like Mo Xiaolan if he likes her so much. Maybe he can win her heart. I don't think anything that is abandoned halfway is a sign of special love."

"I'm sorry." Mo Xiaolan said, "It's because I've seen this storybook and I've kept it in mind. When I came to this world and had this role, I would naturally put myself in her shoes and put myself in her shoes. That's why I never dared to confess my feelings to you. I was afraid that I would end up in such a miserable state."

Suddenly, Mo Luofan let go of her hand and hugged her tightly, his tone a little anxious: "So, you have been unwilling to accept my feelings because you are afraid of the same ending you know?"

"Yes." Mo Xiaolan buried her head in his arms: "I'm sorry, it's my self-righteousness that made us take so many detours."

"Then Master, do you still want to return to your world?"

"I don't want to think about it. Anyway, I don't have any family to worry about me anywhere. But here, you are a spoiled brat clinging to me."

Mo Luofan hugged the person in his arms tightly, and finally all the doubts in his heart were resolved. He no longer felt that even if the two of them had a mutual understanding, there was always something strange blocking them. Now the two of them could really meet each other frankly.

-

The sun slowly shone in, and Mo Luofan woke up first. He raised his hand and looked at the mark on it.

It has been more than half a month since he returned to the Demon Realm, and the black line disappeared last night, but he still feels a little unhappy.

He turned his head to look at the person lying next to him. His pink and tender arms were exposed, and his breathing was rising and falling slowly like a kitten.

Suddenly he had an idea. He tiptoed out of bed and walked to the desk. He picked up a brush and drew a black line on his arm all the way to the wrist.

"Luo Fan, what are you doing?"

A voice came from behind, and he turned around immediately in shock: "Nothing, just wanted to ventilate."

"How is your injury?" Mo Xiaolan called him over, lifted his hand and looked at it, frowning slightly: "What's going on? How come it has increased a lot? Yesterday..."

"Master, don't worry." Mo Luofan pulled down his sleeves to cover the black line so as not to reveal the truth: "This is a strange poison. It is normal to rise occasionally."

"How can you be normal?" Mo Xiaolan grabbed his hand, pulled it hard, and pressed him down: "As long as this injury is not healed, you will be in danger."

As she spoke she bent down and kissed him on the lips.

The maid outside the door was shivering with a basin of water in her hand. Wasn't she going to get up? Why did they start making love again? Madam looked petite, but she didn't expect him to be so passionate. Could His Majesty really bear it?

-

The two walked hand in hand on the street. The streets of the demon world were almost the same as the busy streets in the human world, except that there were horns on the head and the ears were a little longer.

However, many demon cultivators with some accomplishments like to hide these characteristics. Although they hate humans, it has to be said that some of humans' aesthetics still influence them. Perhaps it is because their first Demon Lord often appeared in the form of a human.

"Master, take a look at this." Mo Luofan raised the "lychee" in his right hand, peeled off its red skin and handed it to her: "There are no lychees in the demon world, but my people love this fruit very much, so someone brought this seed from the human world and planted it themselves. Try it and see if it tastes authentic."

She took the litchi, took a bite, and felt the taste was wrong, so she took another bite. Why did this litchi taste like apple?

"Have you ever eaten lychees in the human world?" Mo Xiaolan asked.

"No, lychees are not very productive to begin with. Even Master has only eaten them a few times. How can I possibly get a piece of this fresh fruit?"

Sure enough, inconvenient transportation is not good.

Mo Xiaolan shrugged, turned and walked away. At this time, a girl in tattered clothes passed by them. Under the scorching sun, she was wrapped in a tattered black cloak, and from time to time a hint of ancient red could be seen appearing on her face.

She subconsciously grabbed the girl's hand. The girl was startled and turned around. There were several ancient red edges on the white ghost mask, which was the same as the underwater tree.

Mo Xiaolan was startled, holding her hand and shaking slightly: "Miss, what is your name?"

The girl looked up at her and said in a very small voice, "Gui Nan."

-

Mist filled the small room. Gui Nan sat in a wooden barrel, letting the person next to him pour hot water on his body.

"You followed me so easily, aren't you afraid that I'm a bad guy?" Mo Xiaolan chuckled.

"I'm not afraid." She paused and added, "I have nothing to gain."

Mo Xiaolan's hand paused slightly. Anyone would feel sorry for the girl in front of her. She had been displaced since childhood, her family was broken up, her face was completely disfigured, and she had suffered all kinds of cold words. Finally, she found a warm home, but ended up fighting for her country and her whereabouts were unknown.

"You and I are not related at all, why do you treat me like this?" Gui Nan asked.

"Hmm." She thought for a moment and said, "How about this, I'll give you a home, and in return you'll be my family."

After changing Gui Nan's clothes, Mo Xiaolan brought her to the library. After all, she was an important figure, so it was necessary to bring her to meet the future monarch.

Inside the library, Mo Luofan was still yawning as he held the minister's memorial. There was no way this matter, which had been piling up for almost a year, could be resolved so quickly.

dong dong dong-

Mo Xiaolan pushed open the door and led Gui Nan in. Mo Luofan glanced at them and his gaze stayed on her eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Mo Xiaolan waved her hands in front of him, and he came back to his senses: "This girl's eyes are similar to yours."

She turned her head and murmured, "Really?"

Sure enough, the only eye on Gui Nan's face that was not covered by the mask was almost exactly the same as hers, even the pupils were a light purple-blue.

If Mo Xiaolan's eyes would naturally change after practicing Qingling Eyes to a certain level, then what about Gui Nan? The original novel gave too little description of Gui Nan's past, leaving no trace of her.

Seeing this, Gui Nan immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "Young lady is my benefactor. It is Gui Nan's honor to have something in common with her."

"Get up quickly." Mo Xiaolan immediately helped the person up. Gui Nan was very loyal to Mo Luofan. No one except him could make her kneel down. Now that Mo Xiaolan saved her, it was very likely that the object of her loyalty would change to her. However, this made her feel like she had robbed something of Mo Luofan.

"Luo Fan." She rushed to Mo Luo Fan's side, took his arm and said, "Look at Gui Nan's roots and bones, Jia Qi is definitely a good seedling. Why don't you teach her when you have time?"

"What?" Mo Luofan had a puzzled look on his face. He was busy all day just to finish all these things as soon as possible so that he could squeeze out some time to spend with his dear master. Leisure time was so precious, how could he possibly use it to teach others martial arts?

"Cough cough." He coughed hard a few times, pretending to show the black lines on his arms so that this heartless master could see them. Sure enough, when Mo Xiaolan saw the black lines on his hands, she thought it was a relapse of his old illness, and she was immediately frightened, her face full of worry.

"It's okay, Master." He held her hand back and said, "This is an old injury. I've been hurting for a few years. It won't hurt for a while. Miss Gui Nan has a miserable life. You should stay with her more. I'll be fine after a while."

Seeing him coughing like this, she felt so distressed that she didn't even have time to leave at this critical moment.

"I won't leave. I'll stay here with you."

"Okay then." He pretended to cough twice: "Xiaobai, Xiaobai."

Xiaobai walked out slowly from behind the bookcase and looked at him with contempt on his face.

Mo Luofan said: "Take Miss Guinan to find General Feng and make sure the general teaches her well."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Xiaobai rolled his eyes and walked out of the study hall with Guinan.

As soon as the man and the beast left, Mo Luofan showed his fox tail, pulled the two into his arms, and sat them on his lap.

"Hey, isn't your old injury recurring?" Mo Xiaolan sat on his lap like a frightened rabbit, not knowing whether to hit her or not.

He buried his head in the scapula of the person in his arms and nudged him like a puppy: "This marriage technique is really magical. I feel much better just by relying on Master."

"Really?"

"Really." Mo Luofan raised her head and kissed her neck gently: "Since you are here today, please accompany me, okay, Madam?"

Mo Xiaolan put her arms around his neck and said, "It's not impossible, but can you hold me while you work?"

"Of course no problem." After getting the taste of success, he did what he said and immediately opened the memorial to continue reading.

She felt bored and fell asleep leaning on him. She never felt anything when he held her in the room.

The cicadas were chirping loudly at night. After a tiring day, Mo Luofan was finally able to free himself from the study. Just as he passed the grove in the garden, he saw a person in front of him who seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time.

"Miss Guinan? What's the matter?"

Gui Nan jumped down from the tree, staring at him intently: "Miss Mo is my benefactor, I don't want her to be hurt. If you hurt her one day, I will do my best to seek justice for her."

"Oh, really?" Mo Luofan smiled and said, "What ability do you have to seek justice for Master... Xiaolan?"

"You'll know if you try it!" Gui Nan said as she rushed towards him. Just when Mo Luofan thought she was going to do something tricky, the person hugged his waist and jumped directly into the pool, and they both fell into the water together.

The water was not deep, just above the waists of the two people sitting on the ground.

"Although I can't beat you, I can die with you!" Gui Nan looked like a little wild beast that had been irritated, which reminded Mo Luofan of his past self.

"Forget it, I won't bother with you." He stood up and prepared to leave, but found that the person behind him was motionless.

"Go back quickly."

The person in the pool looked at him and said, "I sprained my ankle."

Although this girl named Gui Nan might have some problems with her brain, she was doing this for Mo Xiaolan in the final analysis. As long as she was doing good for Mo Xiaolan, he could not abandon her, so he placed her in a side hall not far from the ground and found some ointment and clothes for her.

-

"Fortunately, the kitchen is still open." The immortal guest transformed into a human, holding a fat chicken drumstick and chicken wings in his hands and walking on the road: "Today's food is too bad, the immortal master didn't eat much, the big chicken drumstick is for the immortal master, I'll have a small chicken wing, and then ask the immortal master to take me out to play tomorrow, hehe."

As soon as he walked to the side hall of the small forest in the garden, he saw Mo Luofan walking into the side hall with a bunch of things. The immortal guest tilted his head and said, "Those look like girls' clothes, and there are ointments. Could it be that this bad guy Demon Lord dragged the immortal master to this deserted place to treat his illness? And he also hurt the immortal master? Bad guy!"

She ran over angrily with a chicken leg in her left hand and a chicken wing in her right hand. Just as she was about to push open the door, she heard the voice of a woman coming out from inside.

"It hurts, please be gentle."

"Bear it!"

The male voice is not that of the big bad devil, but the female voice doesn't sound like that of the immortal master. "The immortal guest stopped and listened carefully: "It's not the immortal master. This Mo Chu actually carried the immortal master on his back... beast!"

She kicked open the door of the side hall. Mo Luofan was correcting Gui Nan's bones, and her clothes were wet, which made it hard not to associate something with them.

"Mo Chu, you bastard, you beast!" The immortal guest was not very good at cursing, so he could only curse out all the words he could think of, and finally summed up the most fatal words: "I'm going to tell the immortal master."

"Xianke!" Mo Luofan immediately stood up and grabbed her wrist: "You misunderstood, she sprained her foot, I just want to help."

"Don't tell me the clothes she's wearing are because she fell into the water."

"Of course!"

"Heh!" The fairy guest shook off his hand and shouted, "Bad Demon Lord, do you think I'm stupid? Would I believe your sweet talk? How could there be such a coincidence in the world? Why didn't someone else encounter it, but you? Why don't we tell the fairy master and see if she believes it!"

After saying that, she immediately turned around and ran, but before she could get out of the door, she was knocked unconscious by the person behind her.

Seeing this, Gui Nan walked out dragging his injured leg and said, "I'm leaving first. It's really inappropriate for you, the husband of my benefactor, to be alone with me."

Mo Luofan scratched his head helplessly. What was going on?

-

"Why hasn't the celestial guest come back after being gone for so long?" Mo Xiaolan looked out the window: "Could he have gotten lost?"

As soon as she walked out of the palace gate, she saw Gui Nan limping towards her, covering his wet clothes. He turned around immediately after seeing her.

"Gui Nan? What's wrong with you?" Mo Xiaolan walked towards her: "It's not raining, why are you so wet?"

Gui Nan turned around and lowered his head: "My benefactor, I'm sorry. I was afraid that the Demon Lord would let you down, so I went to look for him tonight. I accidentally fell into the water with him and twisted my foot. Miss Xianke saw it and misunderstood." She raised her head carefully and looked at her: "Do you believe it?"

"Pfft." She couldn't help laughing: "I believe it, why wouldn't I believe it?"

If Ruo Xiangsi, Duan Shuangying and Hua Ruoruo would all become her love rivals, then Gui Nan would definitely not.

In the original novel, Ruo Xiangsi thought that Mo Luofan and Gui Nan were not only close friends, but also had a romantic relationship with each other, so she took the initiative to make Gui Nan his concubine. Gui Nan refused to force him to commit suicide, so Ruo Xiangsi gave up. Moreover, Gui Nan herself had a good marriage partner, but her good marriage partner had died on the battlefield and his body turned to ashes.

To Gui Nan, Mo Luofan is not only a confidant and master, but also a ray of light in her life. It is enough for her to be illuminated by the light, and there is no need to be on par with the light.

"If you don't believe me, just drive Gui Nan out." After saying this, she knelt down again.

Mo Xiaolan helplessly held her forehead and said, "I believe it, I really do. Please get up quickly."

"Xiao Lan!" Not far away, Mo Luofan ran over with a rabbit in his hand and stopped in front of her: "I just met Gui Nan on the road. She accidentally fell into the water and sprained her ankle. I took her to the side hall and was misunderstood by the immortal guest. You have to believe me."

"I believe it, I believe it, I believe it." Mo Xiaolan smiled awkwardly: "Put Xianke down first, she's about to vomit."