Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

"Chu Youhuang is here, wake up quickly."

Chu Youyou pushed Youhuang, who was sleeping on the small table as soon as he came up.

Youhuang sat up weakly, and sat in the carriage with a dull look as if the system had crashed. It took him a long time to restart successfully. He raised his arms and stretched lazily.

"We all went out together, why are you so tired?" Chu Youyou couldn't help but scold Youhuang when she saw that she had finally come back to her senses.

"I'm tired of things that I'm not interested in." Youhuang yawned, picked up the cup and drank a sip of water, picked up the book box and went to the carriage first.

"Girl, it's raining outside."

Youhuang got off the carriage with an umbrella over her head.

After taking the umbrella, Youhuang glanced at the person handing it to him and said, "Qingfeng, when you go out on a rainy day, remember to bring an umbrella with you."

"Holding an umbrella will block your view."

Qing Feng answered calmly, not taking You Huang's advice seriously.

You Huang said coldly: "Madam Hou asked you to keep an eye on me, not to protect me."

After saying that, he walked towards the gate with an umbrella. Suddenly, a figure blocked his way. You Huang had to stop and said without even looking: "A good dog doesn't block the road."

"Chu Youhuang, why did you receive the news in advance?"

Yu Chengjing ignored Youhuang's rudeness and just wanted to know where her information came from.

You Huang looked up at Yu Chengjing, feeling a little surprised: "You don't go to investigate the murderer of E'na Junji, but you care about my source of information."

It was a little different from what she expected. Yu Chengjing snorted coldly, and his handsome face became even gloomier: "Without the source of the information, weren't you sick during those seven days, but were you participating in the operation to hunt down Zuo Yihai?"

"You have a rich imagination, but it's not true." You Huang said nonchalantly, "The news from the Tianji Pavilion is faster than that from your Majesty."

"Tianji Pavilion?"

Yu Chengjing looked a little unhappy.

Yesterday his mother asked him to speculate and said that Chu Youhuang was an immortal cultivator.

Originally he had already believed it to some extent, but now Youhuang's explanation reminded him of an organization he had ignored for a long time - the Tianji Pavilion in Nanshi Market.

This organization exists not only in the Fuguang Dynasty, but also in the other six countries. They must be exchanging information with each other. Chu Youhuang grew up in the South Market, so it is normal for him to get news from the Tianji Pavilion in advance. It seems that he has to pay more attention to the Tianji Pavilion in the future.

You Huang knew what Yu Chengjing was thinking, and smiled and said, "I'll kindly remind you that the Tianji Pavilion is committed to exorcising demons and defending the Way, so don't hang out with demon cultivators. If you are contaminated with too much demonic energy, you may be mistaken for a demon and exorcised."

When mentioning the matter of Building No. 1, Yu Chengjing said coldly: "You'd better take care of yourself, or you will be treated as a monster and eliminated."

"Have you ever seen such a righteous monster?"

Youhuang sneered, turned around and entered the gate from Yu Chengjing's side, but felt a pair of eyes looking at him.

Watching Youhuang walk away, Yu Chengjing looked back at his carriage, hesitated before turning around and walking into the gate. After returning, he would discuss Tianji Pavilion with his mother again.

He also saw the portrait of Empress Da Lin yesterday. She was indeed 90% similar to Chu Youhuang, but it was too far-fetched to say that she was the reincarnation of Empress Da Lin, and it was even more impossible for her to become the trump card to overthrow the Wushen Marquis Mansion.

but……

If Marquis Wushen wants to seize the throne, Chu Youhuang will be his trump card.

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"Chu Youhuang, are you going to make this move or not?"

During the chess class, Mr. Yin couldn't help but urge Youhuang, who hadn't made a move for a quarter of an hour.

You Huang said without even looking up, "Life is like chess. Once you make a move, you should never regret it. Students must think carefully before making a move... Last time, you spent two quarters of an hour thinking about a move, and students didn't urge you."

"My situation is the same as yours, I hope." Mr. Yin refused to give in. "I really don't know what to do next, but you are trying to figure out all my moves. By the time you figure it out, it's time to leave. What's the point of playing chess?"

"If you can't finish this class, continue it in the next class."

Youhuang answered indifferently. God knows how upset she was when she saw Yu Chengjing coming to attend the class again today.

Mr. Yin was immediately displeased when he heard this, and said calmly: "The next class is in seven days. After seven days, you will have figured everything out. Why should I continue to play chess with you? Do you want me to be defeated by you without leaving a single piece of armor?"

"You don't have to commit suicide if you lose." You Huang glanced at the old man opposite with disapproval.

"I don't care about my face after losing to you." Mr. Yin was so angry that he blew his beard. You Huang sighed and said, "If I don't think clearly about this step, there will be nothing left."

"You..." Mr. Yin was stunned for a moment, stroking his beard and said calmly, "Things in the world are unpredictable. How can everything be predicted? Now we are just in class. If it were a game, you would have already lost. In other words, if it were a battlefield, the enemy would have already arrived in front of you, and you haven't decided who to let fight."

"Uh……"

Youhuang looked up at the old man opposite him.

In fact, she was uneasy because of that inexplicable look.

The people who could sit in Yu Chengjing's carriage were either the empress or Princess Shude, but she couldn't think of the reason why they came to see her.

"Will accidents happen on the battlefield?" You Huang asked doubtfully. Mr. Yin was stunned for a moment and said, "You kid... The battlefield is where accidents happen most frequently, but as long as you stabilize the basic situation and keep the general direction, it will be fine. No strategy is perfect, but as long as the direction is good, it will be fine."

"Student understands..." You Huang stared at the chessboard and said, "Don't change the plan in a hurry. You must know how to adapt to circumstances, but you must grasp the direction."

After saying that, he placed the chess piece in the corresponding position. Mr. Yin was stunned for a moment and said, "You made a very cunning move. I have to think carefully when it's my turn. Don't rush me."

"How can we be merciful to the enemy on the battlefield?" You Huang disagreed, and said with some pride: "My move can radiate the entire chessboard. Can it be regarded as stabilizing the basic situation and grasping the general direction?"

"Shut up and don't talk."

Mr. Yin extended his index finger, signaling Youhuang not to speak.

Youhuang picked up the cup and took a sip of water, then looked out the window, only to see Yan Rong standing outside the window with his back to the classroom, holding a scroll in his hand.

He couldn't escape being questioned, so he put down the cup and walked to the window and said, "Mr. Yan, come to see Mr. Yin. He is stuck in a chess game, and I'm afraid he won't have time to deal with you for at least 25 minutes."

"You're asking even though you already know the answer. I came here to find you." Yan Rong spread out the scroll in his hand and asked, "Which one did you write?"

"Don't worry, someone will tell you next time." You Huang said disapprovingly, "After you know the truth, your life will lose half of its fun."

"Why don't you tell me?" Yan Rong asked helplessly.

"The student had already given the hint, but the teacher himself didn't notice it."

Youhuang was a little speechless. If a page could be published for several consecutive issues without changing the cast, it must be content that can be serialized.

The entire issue of Min Bao had no other content except the novel section that could be serialized. The answers were obvious, but no one could discover the relationship.

Knowing that the little girl was stubborn and that she would not be able to get any information out of her, Yan Rong thought for a moment and said, "I heard that you went to worship the flower god yesterday. Which flower god did you choose to worship?"