The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

According to Xianke, Mo Luofan has been staying in the Royal North Garden with Guinan and Xiaobai these days and has not seen anyone.

However, this provided Mo Xiaolan with an opportunity. It was not easy to take action in the imperial palace, but she did not have to worry about anything in the remote suburbs.

At this time, Gui Nan was embroidering a wedding dress for herself as an imperial concubine in her room. Her craftsmanship was excellent and the patterns came alive in her hands.

Suddenly, there was a roar of thunder in the sky. She was startled and looked out the window. The sky suddenly became dark and it seemed that it was going to rain.

"Your Majesty, it seems you didn't bring an umbrella." She immediately stood up, took an oil-paper umbrella, and walked out humming a little tune. Before she stepped out of the courtyard, she was hit back by a purple lightning. Her back hit the tree trunk hard, breaking the pear tree. It can be seen how cruel the person who did it was.

In front of him, Mo Xiaolan walked in with a sword in her hand, with purple-blue lightning on her body and viciousness in her eyes.

"Well...man..." Gui Nan shrank back in fear due to the powerful force.

The Xuantian Liuguang sword in her hand turned into a whip, and she whipped it down. She then retracted her strength and only used two levels of spiritual power, but it was enough to make the counterfeit suffer excruciating pain.

"This first lash is because you cheated someone you shouldn't have cheated."

Gui Nan fell to the ground with his arms hugged. The pain in his tendons and veins where he was whipped quickly spread throughout his body.

There was a long bloody scar on the back.

Another whip came down, even more vicious than the previous one.

"This whip is because you are impersonating someone you shouldn't be impersonating."

Gui Nan rolled on the ground in pain, his face pale.

Another whip fell, and the mask was split into two. Under the mask, it was indeed not a burned face, nor was it the face that should be there. The fox's charm was tainted with a layer of morbidity.

She looked very weak, and her eyes were filled with fear as she looked at the person being executed in front of her. Even her teeth were trembling slightly.

Mo Xiaolan raised her hand again. She didn't believe that this fox cub could still maintain his human form after enduring three whips from her.

When the fourth whip fell, Gui Nan panicked as expected, and immediately summoned her five fox tails to block it. Although it dissolved most of the attack, the lightning still entered through the gaps and hit her body once again, and her ears could no longer cover it, and it instantly popped out from the top of her head.

"Madam is worthy of being the Madam, she is really powerful." Gui Nan stood up with her seriously injured body, put her hands behind her back, and condensed a black and purple ball of light. If she didn't escape, she would die here.

"Tell me who is behind this, and I will let you go."

Gui Nan, who wanted to escape, immediately dispersed the light ball in his hand when he saw the figure rushing behind him, and shouted: "I don't understand what the benefactor is talking about. I am Gui Nan."

"Shut up, you don't deserve it!" Mo Xiaolan was completely infuriated by her and used at least five levels of spiritual power to whip. Gui Nan closed her eyes without any defensive moves. She was betting that this whip would not take her life.

The whip was grabbed by someone and thrown over. In a flash, Mo Luofan grabbed Gui Nan's waist with one hand and protected her in his arms.

Before Mo Xiaolan could react, Gui Nan broke free from his embrace, knelt down on both knees and shouted, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. This is all Gui Nan's fault. It has nothing to do with me. Please withdraw your order to make Gui Nan the imperial concubine and do not create any rift with me."

"Imperial Concubine? What Imperial Concubine?" Mo Xiaolan looked at Mo Luofan, hoping for an explanation.

Mo Luofan helped Gui Nan up and turned his back to Mo Xiaolan: "I am ready to make Gui Nan the imperial concubine. The ceremony will be held in half a month."

"Emperor?" Mo Xiaolan sneered a few times, the whip in her hand turned back into a sword, pointed at the two people in front of her and said: "Do you know that the person next to you is Zi from the demon clan..."

"She has already confessed to me that she is from the Purple Fox Clan." Mo Luofan turned his head and looked at her: "She is just a demon clan, not as troublesome as the human clan."

Mo Xiaolan knows Gui Nan's true identity, but Mo Luofan doesn't, so it doesn't matter to him whether Gui Nan is Gui Nan, or whether she is a demon or a monster.

"Are humans a problem?" Mo Xiaolan lowered her head, and the sword in her hand turned into spiritual power and penetrated into her body: "If it is a problem, why did you make such a solemn promise in the first place?"

"Okay then." Mo Luofan took a step forward, staring at her with a pair of eagle-like eyes: "Then tell me you love me."

"Ah?" Mo Xiaolan was confused: "What are you talking about? Are we discussing this kind of thing?"

"As long as you say you love me, I won't care about anything anymore."

Master, I just want you to like me, and only me. But if you have other people in your heart, that’s okay. I will slowly kick them out. But the prerequisite is that you have to love me, then everything I do will be meaningful.

"Could you please stop being so pretentious?" Mo Xiaolan growled in a low voice.

The thunder and lightning in the sky stopped, and it was eerily quiet.

Pretentious?

Mo Luofan smiled helplessly, hugged Gui Nan and left her: "You never want to get close to me, what's the meaning of everything I do, loving you is really tiring, I don't want to continue."

The two of them walked out of the courtyard, leaving Mo Xiaolan standing alone. She originally thought that with the relationship between her and Mo Luofan, getting rid of Gui Nan would be a simple matter, but...

The fairy guest poked her head out from behind the tree. After Mo Luofan walked away, she came out and came to Mo Xiaolan, pulling her sleeves: "Master, I'm sorry, I can't contact you, and I can't stop the big bad guy Demon Lord. I told him that you would be very angry if she made him a concubine, but he didn't listen. I'm sorry, Master, I'm useless and can't help you."

Mo Xiaolan hugged her knees and slowly squatted down: "He said that I never approached him."

She held Xianke's hand and asked softly, "If I can make him happy, will he change again, will he change again..."

"Master." The Immortal Guest burst into tears and hugged her back: "Master, don't be afraid. I am still here. I am still here. I will help you."

Although the two had a falling out, Mo Luofan did not restrict their entry and exit of the Imperial Palace, perhaps to give them enough time to leave.

That night, Mo Xiaolan was looking at the moon sadly again, but a golden figure caught her attention.

"Ming Fan? Why is he here?"

Curiosity made her take a step and follow.

The man came to an attic, quietly opened the door and sneaked in, but he never expected that there were guards inside.

"Who is it!" The guard put his hand on the weapon at his waist, walked over slowly and lifted the curtain.

"Miss Mo, why are you here?" The guard breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her. "Miss, are you here to discuss the matter of His Majesty's appointment as the Imperial Consort?"

"Ah..." Mo Xiaolan smiled awkwardly: "Yes, Your Excellency said that the ceremonial officer's arrangement was not good, so he asked me to come here to think of some ideas."

How ironic, I was still upset about this this morning, and now I have to use it as an excuse.

"The young lady will definitely be a good wife in the future." The guard touched the back of his head and said, "Your Majesty is so lucky to have two such good women like you and Miss Guinan as your wife's helpers. You can take your time to find a young lady. I won't bother you. Call me if you have anything."

With that, the guard led his men out.

"Imperial Concubine, what imperial concubine?" Ming Fan came out from behind the cabinet and grabbed her hand: "What's going on? What do you mean by imperial concubine? Does Mo Chu have other concubines besides you?"

"Yeah." Mo Xiao took back her hand: "I am also half responsible for this."

"Xiao Lan." Ming Fan grabbed his shoulders and said, "If you have any difficulties, you can tell me. Don't just force yourself."

"Don't worry, I'm not that fragile." She tried to force out a smile: "Tell me about you, why are you here?"

"I..." Ming Fan let her go and put his left hand behind his back: "I'm here to take Ming Beilin's relics."

"Because of Jun Guhong's matter?"

The only one who could make the Ghost King come to the Demon Clan to steal in the middle of the night was Jun Guhong.

"Do you know Jun Guhong?"

"I heard from Xiao... Mo Luofan."

"Gu Hong's condition is getting worse." Ming Fan walked to the wall and leaned against it. "Since Ming Beilin's death, he has gone crazy. I can only imprison him in the ghost house. When he is quiet, he will talk to himself. When he is in a bad mood, he will punish himself by self-mutilation. He always says that he hears Ming Beilin calling him and asking him to come find him, so I thought of using Ming Beilin's relics to make a dummy to accompany him."

The story of Ming Beilin and Jun Guhong is really sad, but if Ming Beilin can really be resurrected through this, will Mo Luofan be happier?

Mo Xiaolan walked up to him and patted his shoulder: "I'll help you. I'll come to the ghost world to find you in seven days."

-

Thinking that the morning court session was over, Mo Xiaolan mustered up the courage to go to the study hall. Before she entered, she heard laughter coming from inside. As soon as she entered, the noise stopped.

In the study hall, Gui Nan was lying on the side grinding ink with a piece of cake in her mouth, while Mo Luofan seemed not to see her coming and did not care at all.

"Your Majesty, Miss Mo is here." Gui Nan swallowed the cake in his mouth and walked over with the plate in his hand: "Miss Mo, come and try it. This is the Four Treasures Cake that Your Majesty specially asked the kitchen to make. It's delicious."

Four Treasures Cake?

Her mind suddenly recalled what happened to Mo Qingge.

She was trapped in the cage, huddled up in a ball. The person in front of her came in with a red carved wooden box, squatted down and looked at her, and took out a plate of cakes from the box: "Master, this is called Four Treasures Cake. Its original name was Three Treasures Cake. It is a traditional cake of the demon clan, made with three kinds of precious anthers. But the Three Treasures Cake in my hand is different. I added a kind of stuffing to it, so I named it Four Treasures Cake. This stuffing is very precious. It is the chopped up stomach, kidney, and spleen of an evil person, plus snake meat..."

"No, no."

Upon hearing the recipe for the filling, Mo Qingge trembled all over, but the man in front of her refused to let her go. He pinched her chin and forced her to eat a plate of pastries. The bloody taste filled her mouth, making her want to vomit, but her mouth was covered and she could not vomit at all, so she could only swallow it obediently.

Now, looking at the flower-like pastry in front of her, Mo Xiaolan could only think of disgust. She subconsciously slapped the pastry away with one hand and shouted in horror, "Get out!"

Gui Nan fell to the ground with her palm scratched by the debris. Mo Luofan came over immediately and took her hand to check the injury.

"What the hell are you doing!" he roared.

This roar brought her back to her senses: "Luo Fan..."

Mo Luofan helped Gui Nan up, helped her sit on a chair and stopped her bleeding: "If you want to go crazy, go back to your Qingyuan Sect and send it. Don't let innocent people bear the consequences for you here."

"Your Majesty, don't say that. It was my own carelessness." Gui Nan pursed his lips and said, "Besides, Gui Nan is originally a person from the lower class, not a royal aristocrat. It's just a minor injury. I'm not that fragile."

"In a few days you will be my imperial concubine, not some low-class person."

Mo Xiaolan, who was ignored, clenched her fists and tried to suppress her anger: "I came here today to tell you that I found a way to help Ming Beilin recover. The Ghost King..."

Ghost King... Yes, hearing the word Ghost King, Mo Luofan's anger grew bigger and bigger. How could he forget that there is also a Ghost King Mingfan.

He has been eyeing her since the beginning. Now that she has come to the demon world, the two of them are still in contact. How come there is not only an interracial love affair between a human and a demon, but also a love affair between a human and a ghost?

"No need." Mo Luofan didn't listen to her at all. His mind was full of the assumption that Mo Xiaolan and Ming Fan were going to renew their relationship.

"You don't need to worry about this kind of thing." He said, pulling Gui Nan and walking out of the study hall without looking back: "By the way." He stopped and said: "In three days, I will hold a ceremony to confer the title of consort. If you still want to be my wife, you should do what a wife should do. I hope that in the future, there will be no more jealousy and corruption like today in my palace."

"Jealous?" Mo Xiaolan smiled helplessly and sat down on the steps: "So, I have fallen to this point."

"Your Excellency Eighth Floor must be blind." Xiao Bai jumped down from the bookshelf: "To be honest, I don't understand him now either."

It walked to Mo Xiaolan and sat down with her: "I heard everything you just said. I want to regain my human form."

"Hmm?" Mo Xiaolan turned her head and looked at the furry thing next to her.

"Although I can hide in this beast form now, there are very few things I can do to help Your Majesty. I feel like a waste, so I want to recover my human form." Xiaobai looked at her and said, "Madam, tell me, if I can recover my human form and be as useful as before, Your Majesty will be happier."

"I don't know." Mo Xiaolan shook her head.

"Then let's give it a try." It laughed, "In three days, let's go to the ghost world."

"Three days later? Isn't that the day of the imperial consort's enthronement?"

"Yes." Xiaobai licked his fur and said, "I don't like that person named Guinan, so let's give it a try. In His Majesty's heart, who is more important, you or me or Guinan?"

“Okay.” After someone supported her, she became motivated: “Just don’t cry if you lose.”

"If we cry, we'll cry together."

-

The bedroom was in a mess. Mo Luofan hugged his knees and leaned against the bed, muttering to himself, "Mo Luofan, what are you doing? If you do this, Master will be sad. How can you make someone your consort?"

"No, that's not right. I just want to see Master being jealous of me. I want to know if Master cares about me."

"But, Master was sad, why didn't you go and comfort him? Why did you leave?"

"why?"

"why?"

"Master, I have not changed my mind. I am not indecisive."

He suddenly shouted like crazy: "I don't want to be a concubine, I don't want to be a concubine, I want a master, I only want a master."

The door was pushed open and a silver needle flew over and pierced his head, then turned into black smoke and melted into his body.

“Even after being poisoned by so many drugs, you were able to resist the effects of the drugs with your own willpower.

The person who came was a man wearing a ghost mask. He walked into the middle, followed by Gui Nan. Gui Nan looked at the man on the ground and felt a little bit reluctant, but he could not help but echoed: "Master is wise, the great plan will be accomplished."

"Big plan?" The masked man took out a silver needle from his sleeve and walked towards him: "It's still too early."

"Master!" Gui Nan stood in front of him and said, "When I become the imperial concubine, with the help of your medicine, I will be able to control the demons."

"Imperial Concubine?" He shook his head: "I can't wait that long."

Seeing that she didn't show any sign of giving in, the doctor raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, our lovely little fox is not tempted, is he? Don't you want to restore the purple fox clan?"

"How, how could that be?" Gui Nan laughed awkwardly twice and immediately made way: "I am the only five-tailed fox among the purple foxes. I am the best choice of God. I shoulder the responsibility of restoring the clan. Nothing can stop me."

"Very good." The masked man patted her shoulder and said, "From now on, I will put away your compassion. Those who want to achieve great things must be ruthless. Do you understand, Zi Mei'er?"

"Yes, Master."