Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

Youhuang thought he was just moving to a new place and simply moving his things.

After bringing all the things she needed to Wangshu Tower, she went to make the barbecue sauce with peace of mind. When she came back, she found the little house was packed full.

"Who made all these things?"

Looking at the small house that was filled with a sense of oppression due to things, the smile on Youhuang's face suddenly disappeared.

Xuan Bing saw this and explained: "After the old lady found out, she said that the embroidery building for young girls should not be too empty, so she ordered people to send a lot of fine furniture and various decorations to be placed here."

"I don't want it." You Huang said unhappily, "Don't you feel uncomfortable seeing so many things piled together?"

"Don't worry, young lady. The upstairs is still the same as before." Tingxue immediately comforted Youhuang. Youhuang said angrily, "No, throw them all out. I am the master of my own house. I don't need anyone to decorate it for me."

"girl……"

Xuan Bing was a little embarrassed.

You Huang said unhappily, "Go find Madam Hou to solve it. Either take it away or burn it."

After throwing the question out, he went upstairs. As Tingxue said, no one upstairs moved. Youhuang lifted the quilt and lay directly on the bed.

"Where's Huang'er?"

Shen Zhaojun's voice suddenly came from downstairs.

"Madam, the girl is sulking upstairs."

Xuan Bing said softly, "The old lady sent too many things, filling up the house. The girl said she felt uncomfortable looking at them, so she either took them away or burned them."

Shen Zhaojun held Daji in her arms, looked at the things in the room and said, "The old lady gave you so many things because she loves you. She didn't ask you to put them all out. Could it be that I will also wear all the things that His Majesty gave to you last time?"

"So many things are blocking the light. Not to mention Huang'er, I would feel uncomfortable looking at them."

Shen Zhaojun walked upstairs while speaking: "Pick out a few things that the girl likes and put the rest away. You can change the arrangement later."

Xuanbing and Tingxue responded yes and started calling people in to move things.

Looking at the busy figures of the crowd, Xuan Bing couldn't help but said, "You are really looking for trouble. I told the girl that she didn't like it, but you insisted on showing it to her to bother her."

"Why does the girl like such a good thing?" Tingxue couldn't understand. Xuanbing took a deep breath and said, "It's not that the girl doesn't like it, but she doesn't like to put too much and fill the room so that the light is blocked."

"The girl lives upstairs instead of downstairs." Tingxue disagreed.

“I like bright things, too.”

Xuan Bing glanced at her and ordered people to move away all the overly eye-catching items and leave only a few simple and elegant ones.

Shen Zhaojun walked into the east wing and when he opened the door he saw a spacious and bright study. The bookshelves around it were filled with books, study items, and a small number of decorations.

The extended desk was placed half a meter away from the window. On one end of the desk were several piles of books, and on the other end was a cylindrical porcelain jar with a

Seeing her daughter lying on the bed, she put the little fox down and said, "Okay, Huang'er, don't be angry. Mother asked them to put the things away and move them to the underground warehouse in a while. It won't take up your territory at all."

"There's another level underground!"

Youhuang sat up in surprise, she hadn't noticed anything.

Shen Zhaojun reached out to tidy up his daughter's messy hair: "They are moving things downstairs now. Wait until they are done packing before going down to see."

"What brings you here?"

Youhuang knew that as the mistress of the family, Shen Zhaojun had a lot of things to deal with every day.

Apart from breakfast and dinner, I have almost no time to be alone with her. He must have something to discuss with her if he comes here specially.

"Your father asked me to tell you that once the sauce is prepared, you can just send someone to deliver it. You don't have to go there in person." Shen Zhaojun also didn't like his daughter being immersed in these matters that had nothing to do with study all day long.

A legitimate daughter of a marquisate should act like a legitimate daughter of a marquisate. It is not appropriate for her to run outside all day long.

You Huang thought for a moment and said, "The barbecue sauce is already prepared. Just send someone to deliver the recipe along with it. By the way, tell Uncle Guan that if anyone wants the recipe, just say that they bought it from me. If they want to use the recipe, they can go to the Wushenhou Mansion to buy it. I'll charge five hundred taels for it."

“A barbecue sauce recipe will sell for so much money!”

Shen Zhaojun looked at her daughter in disbelief. To her, it was just a few seasonings mixed together.

You Huang said noncommittally, "The method of roasting tea leaves last time, anyone who has drunk the tea I made will buy it even if I ask for 100,000 taels."

"How does it compare with the four famous teas?" Shen Zhaojun also drinks tea on a daily basis, and naturally he drinks the finest teas.

"To me, the four famous teas taste like swill." You Huang said nonchalantly, "Fourth Uncle said that we have our own tea garden. When we get the first batch of tea leaves in the spring, I will make some tea myself. Once you have tasted it, you will know why I dare to ask for 100,000 taels."

"Didn't you give the tea-making method to Tianji Pavilion to reduce the cost of exorcising the evil spirit?" Shen Zhaojun looked at his daughter in confusion.

"There is more than one way to make tea." You Huang said angrily, "Tea leaves can have different flavors depending on the fermentation and frying time, the production process, and the origin of the tea leaves. I'll make a tea with a floral scent later."

"Mother is waiting to drink your tea. See if there is anything missing and ask Xuanbing and Tingxue to get it."

"Nothing is needed for now." You Huang couldn't think of anything for a moment. Shen Zhaojun thought for a while and said, "I have arranged two maids for you. Someone has to boil the hot water, clean the yard, and wash the clothes. I will arrange two more maids for you later."

"I'll just move to another place, and you can decide."

Youhuang knew he couldn't refuse, so he was too lazy to refuse.

Upon hearing this, Shen Zhaojun lightly rebuked: "What do you mean by move? You are a human being, not a beast."

"Daji is sent to you. You should take care of it yourself from now on." Shen Zhaojun pointed at the little fox playing nearby and said, "I always feel that it is not like an ordinary fox."

"It's a member of the snow fox clan among foxes." You Huang said nonchalantly, "Snow foxes are spiritual animals, born with intelligence. In addition to being able to understand human language, they also know how to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon to cultivate themselves. They are the easiest clan to cultivate and become immortals."

"How did Daji become a fox demon?"

"Perhaps he broke the precepts and was driven out of the demon tribe and exiled to the human world."

"Demon clan?" Shen Zhaoyao looked at his daughter in surprise.

"There are six realms in the world."

You Huang said calmly: "There is the Immortal Realm above and the Hell Realm below. The Hell Realm is also called the Ghost Realm. In addition, there is the Cultivation Realm, the Demon Realm, the Monster Realm, and our Human Realm."

Fearing that Shen Zhaojun would not understand, You Huang added: "The cultivation world originally referred to the world of immortal cultivation and the world of demon cultivation. Later, for some unknown reason, the cultivation world referred to the world where immortal cultivation was the main practice. On the contrary, the world where demon cultivation was the main practice was the demon world."

"People without spiritual roots, can't they really practice?"

Thinking that neither she nor her husband had spiritual roots, Shen Zhaojun felt a little regretful.

"No."

You Huang answered frankly.