Rebirth in the 1980s: Xiaoxiao's road to becoming a top student

Yan Xiaoxiao froze for a moment before slowly patting Jingxin's back, "I'm fine, don't worry!"

Jingxin quickly tidied herself up and regained her usual calm and composed self. Yan Xiaoxiao was in a good mood and was smiling.

"Why don't you go back first? This is my battlefield! There's no need to involve you!"

Yan Xiaoxiao waved her hand, "No, this is our battlefield now!"

Jingxin didn't understand, and Yan Xiaoxiao didn't want to explain.

If you cheat her, you must be prepared to be cheated too. Yan Xiaoxiao has never suffered such a big loss in her life, so of course she has to make it up to you.

She didn't plan to talk about what happened last night. She felt better if she could avenge herself.

I took out Yuanci's letter, and now there were only five big words left on it.

Yan Xiaoxiao handed it to Jingxin. Jingxin saw the contents clearly and his pupils shrank slightly.

Yan Xiaoxiao stood up and yawned, "Rest first, get enough energy and then go explore together!"

Jingxin nodded.

When I returned to my room in the East Palace again, the little palace maid was cleaning the room.

Yan Xiaoxiao was not surprised either. She was afraid that she would forget to remove the formation. She usually set up the formation for only one night. Now the formation had disappeared automatically, so it was normal for the palace maid to come in.

The little maid was frightened when she saw Yan, "You, are you a human or a ghost?"

Yan Xiaoxiao smiled, and this smile almost made the little palace maid lose her soul. Yan Xiaoxiao looked so beautiful now.

"I'm sleepy. I want to go to sleep now. Don't let anyone disturb me." After saying that, she lay down on the bed and fell asleep in seconds.

The little palace maid swallowed and stared at the beauty on the bed for a while before she remembered what she was supposed to do.

She carefully covered Yan Xiaoxiao with a quilt and walked out lightly.

Yan Xiaoxiao turned over and continued to sleep soundly.

The prince received the news that Yan Xiaoxiao had returned home two hours later.

The little palace maid stepped out and stood at the door of the room, afraid that someone would disturb Yan Xiaoxiao's sleep.

It was not until Yan Xiaoxiao opened her eyes again and shouted that she was hungry, and the little palace maid brought in some food, that they remembered to report the news of her return.

When the prince rushed to the side hall, Yan Xiaoxiao had just swallowed the last bite of food.

She wiped the corner of her mouth and noticed the prince standing in a daze at the door.

"Your Highness!" Yan Xiaoxiao called out perfunctorily, not even bothering to perform the greetings.

The prince suddenly came back to his senses, and the look he gave her again was even more scorching and greedy.

Yan Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes, trying hard to suppress the violence in her heart. She really wanted to dig out this man's eyes. What should she do?

"Where is Miss Yan? She hasn't come back in the past two days?"

Yan Xiaoxiao lowered her head, for she was afraid that if she met the prince's gaze, she would not be able to help but spit out what she had just eaten.

"Thank you for your concern, Prince. I just went back to the small fishing village!"

Who can't just find an excuse and play dumb?

Since the prince doesn't want to break up with her now, she won't bother with anything else. The most important thing is to find the thousand-year-old turtle.

Yan Xiaoxiao pretended to be polite for a while before she stood up impatiently, "Your Highness, I still have to go to the Crown Princess, so I'll take my leave first."

The prince looked at Yan Xiaoxiao's back as she walked away, still a little dazed. In just two days, Yan Xiaoxiao had become so beautiful.

The prince covered his chest and calmed his eagerly beating heart. If he had been indifferent to Yan Xiaoxiao before, he was determined to get her now.

After Yan Xiaoxiao left, she took a deep breath and felt that the air was a little fresher.

Princess Mu Tong happily pulled Yan Xiaoxiao to talk about the contents of the book, and she was very excited.

She had been reading the book Yan Xiaoxiao gave her these past two days, and she was getting more and more addicted to it. She didn't even notice Yan Xiaoxiao was missing.

"Is everything in the book true? It's unbelievable!"

Yan Xiaoxiao gave her an affirmative answer, took the book back and gave the Crown Princess some other books. She did not dare to give more, only two at most.

Just at this moment, a palace maid came in to report to the Crown Princess that the Crown Prince would not come tonight. In the past, the Crown Princess would have been unhappy for a long time, but now she just waved her hand to indicate that she understood.

Yan Xiaoxiao smiled silently as she saw this. That was it, a little change. Hehe, she was looking forward to how Mu Tong would grow up.

Mu Tong earnestly begged Yan Xiaoxiao to stay that night, as if he wanted to have a candlelight chat with her all night long.

Yan Xiaoxiao thought about it and decided to explore the Imperial Garden tonight. It would be better to act early to avoid any trouble.

It is estimated that the Emperor has already known the news of her return. It is unknown how many questions he has to ask her. He will see her tomorrow at the latest.

Yan Xiaoxiao was still very pressed for time, so she declined Mu Tong's invitation and insisted on leaving.

But before leaving, Yan Xiaoxiao did something.

She extracted some of her memories in the modern era and directly transferred them into Mu Tong's mind. Looking at the unconscious Mu Tong, Yan Xiaoxiao smiled.

Of course, she also placed restrictions on these memories, so Mu Tong could only see and feel them by herself.

Yan Xiaoxiao went to look for Jingxin, but after searching with her spiritual sense, she found that he was not in the mansion. Yan Xiaoxiao changed her mind and went straight to the Imperial Garden.

Sure enough, she felt a fluctuation of energy when she was still some distance away from the Imperial Garden, so she sped up.

When Yan Xiaoxiao arrived, Jingxin was confronting a group of guards, with the emperor and the prince next to them.

The emperor's face was dark under the dim light, but the prince had a smile on his face.

Yan Xiaoxiao hid nearby and observed with her spiritual sense.

Jingxin was very familiar with Yan Xiaoxiao's spiritual consciousness and noticed her arrival at once, but he didn't know where she was hiding.

"Old Nine, listen to me. From now on, just practice asceticism in Huangjue Temple!" The emperor's voice did not show any emotion, but his tone was very relaxed.

Jingxin laughed, and his laugh was extremely sarcastic.

The prince also spoke up, "Ninth brother, father is doing this for your own good, you should listen to father and practice well!"

Jingxin narrowed his eyes, looked up at the dark sky, and said softly, "Father, when I was five years old, I listened to you, but my mother died; fifteen years later, you said this, and I also listened to you, but my master died; do you think I will still listen to you now?"

Before the emperor could speak, the prince shouted, "Old Nine, are you dissatisfied with your father?"

"Shouldn't I? Brother Emperor!" Jingxin's eyes were full of sarcasm.

He was respectful to his royal brother at first, but after his mother's death, they gradually drifted apart.

It was because he knew that his good brother also contributed to his mother's death.

The prince spoke with compassion, as if he was a monk, "Ninth brother, your mother's death was an accident. Father has blamed himself for so many years, but as sons, how can we ignore filial piety and harbor resentment?"

Jingxin couldn't hold it in any longer and laughed so hard that tears were about to come out, but his face was full of sarcasm!

Yan Xiaoxiao curled her lips in the dark. The more she looked at this prince, the more she disliked him.

He stretched out his finger and a ball of spiritual energy flew out into the air, directly hitting the prince's knee.

"Plop!" The prince knelt on the ground all of a sudden. Several people were standing by the lake. The ground was covered with smooth pebbles. One can imagine how it felt to kneel on them.

"There is an assassin! Protect the emperor!" The leader of the guards next to him shouted, and a group of people surrounded the emperor. No one cared about the prince who was kneeling on the ground.

The scene was a bit awkward. After waiting for a long time, the guards gradually relaxed when they saw that there was no more movement.

It was the captain of the guards who stepped forward and helped the prince up, "Your Highness, are you okay?"

The prince was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. Sweat dripped down his face. He had just stood up when Yan Xiaoxiao's fingers flicked again.

"Plop!" The prince knelt down again!