Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

“He is indeed a genius.”

Xue Zun came over and asked someone to take the demon cultivator away.

The demon cultivator was unwilling to give up and said loudly: "The Yuandan must be delivered to Gu's house before midnight, otherwise there will be big problems."

"What problem can come from skipping a meal?" Xue Zun disagreed and continued to have the demon cultivator dragged away for interrogation.

You Huang played with the seven Yuan Dan and said, "The demon cultivator's Yuan Dan is actually red."

"What else?" Xue Zun smiled teasingly.

“I thought it was black.”

You Huang put the Yuan Dan back into the bag and threw it to Guang Bai: "I can't use this thing, so I'll give it to you for free."

Just as he was about to leave, Xue Zun said, "It's rare for you to come out. Do you want to have a spicy skewers meal before you go back? This time, I will treat you."

"They are still waiting for me to come back. Let's eat next time." You Huang declined politely and flew away from Tianji Pavilion on a sword. He wondered if that woman Shen Zhaojun would mess with him if he didn't see her come back.

Looking at Youhuang's back, Xue Zun pondered for a moment before entering the house.

Guang Bai was checking the quality of the Yuan Dan, and when he saw him come in, he asked, "Why don't you ask Chu Youhuang why you left the city so late at night?"

Xue Zun sat down and said, "Everyone has their own secrets. If she doesn't tell you, there's no need to ask. She took my father out of the city. It's probably about the Martial God Marquis Mansion. It doesn't matter whether mortals know about it or not."

"What do you mean by indifferent?" Bian Chen said in shock, "You forgot what our Tianji Pavilion does."

"Gather all the information in the world." Guan Fengming helped answer, and after thinking for a while, he said, "There is news from the Palace School that Yu Chengjing said in public that Chu Youhuang has a face that is exactly the same as the Queen of the Dalin Dynasty. They may have left the city for this matter."

Xue Zun had already guessed why the father and daughter left the city. He thought that they were afraid that someone would see the coffin and confirm that what Yu Chengjing said was true.

Youhuang landed directly at Hanying Garden. As expected, she saw that the door of the main house was not closed. The lights were on inside, and the aroma of the hot food immediately captured her heart.

"Huang'er, come and have dinner."

When Shen Zhaojun saw her daughter come back, she immediately asked her to come in for dinner.

Chu Ce also said, "If you don't come back, I will starve to death. Come in quickly."

You Huang walked up the steps with her skirt lifted, took off her shoes before entering the house, and walked over to sit at the table. Liu Shuang immediately served her a bowl of soup: "This is the first bowl of sea bass soup in the spring. Drink it while it's hot, girl."

“So fresh.”

Youhuang took the bowl, took a sip, and immediately praised it.

Seeing that her daughter liked it, Shen Zhaojun naturally liked it too and personally served a bowl to Chu Ce.

"You should drink a bowl with us." Chu Ce also served Shen Zhaojun a bowl of soup: "I was sick a few days ago and lost a lot of weight."

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Shen Zhaojun took the soup and drank it in small sips very elegantly.

You Huang buried his head in drinking soup, thinking to himself: "Why should I eat? I'm full of dog food. I should have gone back to my room and enjoyed it slowly."

It was still one bowl of soup, two bowls of rice and two large bowls of meat. You Huang put down her chopsticks, took the tea and rinsed her mouth, then looked at the person who hadn't even finished his bowl of soup and said, "Dad, Mom, I'm done, enjoy your meal."

After paying his respects, he quickly slipped away.

They were all full and neither of them even finished their bowl of soup.

If I don't know what's tactful and get out of here right away, I'm afraid I'll be thrown out of Hanying Garden.

After returning to Wangshu Tower, he took a comfortable bath and climbed into bed. Xuanbing came over, lowered the gauze curtain, turned off the lights, and then went back to his room.

When he was half asleep, he suddenly felt a violent vibration. Youhuang suddenly turned over and got out of bed. Daji, who was originally sleeping soundly, also instantly got angry and crawled under the bed as quickly as possible.

Youhuang was dressed neatly and quickly jumped onto the roof. The barrier was intact and was not attacked.

The mansion was still quiet and peaceful. No one was awakened by the vibration except her. Could it be that she was the only one who felt the vibration just now?

He flew up into the air on his sword and checked if there was any unusual movement in the city. Everything was quiet and peaceful. Could it be that it was just a short earthquake that only people with high cultivation could feel?

After confirming that there was no unusual movement, You Huang returned to his room and continued to sleep.

During breakfast in the morning, neither Chu Ce nor Shen Zhaojun mentioned the vibration, which meant that she was the only one who felt it.

"Chu Youyou, did you hear any noise last night?" Youhuang asked Chu Youyou who was yawning.

"Yes..." Chu Youyou said slowly, "A vase in the room fell to the ground and broke, waking me up from my sleep. I almost couldn't get up this morning."

"How could the vase fall to the ground for no reason?" Youhuang asked in surprise. It seemed that ordinary people could not hear the vibration, but the vibration did make objects move. It was just unknown whether the source of the vibration was man-made or a masterpiece of nature.

"Who knows?" Chu Youyou yawned and lay down on the small table, "Wake me up when we get there."

"Okay..." Youhuang agreed readily and lifted the curtain to look outside. The street was bustling with people coming and going.

It seemed that she was overthinking it. There was only a brief earthquake last night and nothing happened at all. She lowered the curtain, closed her eyes and rested, no longer paying attention to what was happening outside.

When I saw Shen Huaiyue at the palace, I knew she didn't sleep well because of the dark circles under her eyes. I joked, "Cousin Huaiyue, you were a thief last night. Why are your dark circles so serious?"

Seeing her was like seeing a life-saving straw, Shen Huaiyue excitedly pulled her hand and said, "I don't know what happened last night. Everything in the room fell to the ground for no reason. The crackling sound scared me so much that I couldn't sleep all night."

"A vase also fell into Chu Youyou's room." You Huang quickly agreed, "It should be just an earthquake, but it was very short and no one noticed it."

"Earthquake..." Shen Huai thought for a moment and said, "I didn't feel any vibration."

"Maybe it was too short. It was over before I even realized it in my dream." You Huang smiled and comforted him, "Don't scare yourself."

"It's good that it's an earthquake. I thought it was some invisible dirt." Shen Huaiyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked around and said, "Do you have anything to keep you awake? I don't want to fall asleep in class later."

"Yes, I have."

You Huang took out a mint candy.

Shen Huaiyue took it and put it in his mouth, then heaved a long sigh of relief.

After the morning math class was over, Yan Rong came over and said, "Mr. Murong asked me if I had asked you to write the spring poem yet."

"I have already written the poem, but there is a word in the last sentence that I haven't decided on yet." You Huang finished writing the poem: "The rain on the streets is as soft as butter, and the grass looks green from a distance but not near. Spring is the best season of the year, far better than the willows and mist in the imperial capital."

You Huang pointed at the last sentence and said, "Originally it should have been Man [Tian] Du, but I felt that Tian Du was difficult to pronounce, so I changed it to Man [Huang] Du. Mr. Yan, which word do you think would be better?"

"I don't have the final say on this. You should ask Mr. Murong."

Yan Rong packed up her things and said, "There is poetry today, don't worry about everyone asking questions, let's go to the dining hall."