Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

There was a heavy snowfall every day.

The snow is piled up, and the cold air seeps into every inch of space.

Youhuang felt a little cold, woke up from his sleep, and slowly opened his eyes.

The charcoal fire in front of the couch was weak, and Tingxue and Xuanbing were not around. I guess they were busy with other things.

But I saw the window paper was turning white, and I thought it was already daybreak.

Youhuang got out of bed yawning, walked barefoot to the window, and gently pushed it open.

There was a biting north wind outside the window, and the ground was covered with white snow. It turned out that the heavy snow had just stopped, and the snow on the terrace was about a foot thick.

A huge courtyard.

The snow scene was as beautiful as a painting, but no one stood up to appreciate it.

I don't know what time it is now. It's already bright in the sky and there's no one walking around in the yard.

In the early morning, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is the most intense.

There is no one to disturb me now, so it is the best time to absorb spiritual energy and practice.

Youhuang didn't think much about it, climbed out of the bedroom window, and walked barefoot to the middle of the terrace.

Open your arms and gather the spiritual energy scattered between heaven and earth. Even though the spiritual energy is very thin, it is always better than nothing.

Youhuang began to absorb spiritual energy...

A thin layer of smoke, like a hazy veil, lingers around the bamboo forest.

The smoke swirled into Youhuang's body, condensing into a wisp of spiritual power, like a grain of stardust flowing into the sea of ​​consciousness.

I felt that my sea of ​​consciousness was getting brighter, but I still couldn't see clearly around me. I couldn't be sure what my spiritual roots were. Without the corresponding skills, the road to building a foundation was still very long.

Suddenly a breeze blew past my face, bringing with it a faint fragrance.

Youhuang took a deep breath and raised his eyes. It turned out that the plum blossoms in the corner were blooming again.

After a night of silence, the air, uncontaminated by the mundane world, felt so nice. Youhuang liked this atmosphere, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

Close your eyes.

Feel the calmness and indifference in the cold wind.

Under the new snow, the fragrance of flowers is distant and clear.

After a night, the new snow has absorbed the subtle fragrance of plum blossoms, and it must taste great when used to cook food.

Suddenly, a ray of sunlight penetrated the clouds and fell on Youhuang's face, making her skin look like jade, and it sparkled like the bright moon in the sunlight.

Her eyes, with a very light color, were slightly narrowed, with a kind of seductive charm, her lips were pale and fragile, and her bright red dress fluttered in the wind, floating like a fairy of plum blossoms.

"Tingxue, Xuanbing, quickly take out the jar and collect the snow from the plum blossoms."

Suddenly remembering that the snow would melt when the sun came out, Youhuang was so anxious that he shouted for help, completely ignoring the reason behind the strange silence in Hanying Garden.

The whole yard became lively at this call. All the old women and maids came out at once and began to busy themselves with their own things, as if they had been waiting for an opportunity to act.

When Tingxue saw Youhuang's appearance, he beat his chest and stamped his feet and cried out loudly: "Oh my girl, why are you standing in the snow without even wearing shoes, and your clothes are so thin."

He rushed over with a cloak that seemed to have been prepared long ago, and wrapped Youhuang tightly.

Over there, Xuan Bing ordered people to carry a rocking chair to the terrace, which was covered with thick and warm animal skins.

After helping Youhuang sit down, Xuanbing held Youhuang's feet in his arms, wiped them carefully, and made sure there were no ice injuries before putting on shoes and socks.

It seemed as if they had prepared these things long ago, but they were sealed, just waiting for her to open the seal for them. All of them rushed out at once and went about their own business.

"The young lady is so impatient. She wants to collect the snow from the plum blossoms and dresses neatly before going out." Ting Xue complained unhappily, "If the young lady gets sick from the cold, it will be the fault of our subordinates for not taking good care of her."

"Madam has not had a good rest for three days and three nights in order to take care of the Marquis and the young lady. The young lady made such a scene just after she closed her eyes. She deliberately did not let Madam have a good rest."

Xuan Bing also reached out to touch You Huang's forehead while he was talking, and confirmed that she was not hot or cold before he spoke angrily: "The plum blossom snow is not as precious as your body, what should I do if you get frozen?"

"I'm not that fragile. I stood barefoot in the snow. I even waded into the frozen river."

You Huang said disapprovingly: "If I had still stayed in the slums and lay in the cave last night, it would have been snowing heavily outside and light snow inside, and I wouldn't have frozen to death so easily."

"These days are different."

Xuanbing stuffed the hand warmer into Youhuang's arms, and then placed a burning charcoal stove at his feet.

She continued, "Miss, you just got injured internally and are feeling weak. If you get sick again, Miss Yan will not indulge you. She will definitely feed you bowl after bowl of bitter medicine."

It has been certified that Youhuang is afraid of suffering.

Xuan Bing grasped this point firmly.

After a strategic silence, You Huang spoke up: "You said I slept for three days and three nights, but it felt like I only slept for a short while."

"Look at your hands, young lady." Xuan Bing said in amazement, "After three days and three nights of recuperation, the chilblains on your hands have completely healed without even a single scar left."

"The skin is as white and shiny as pearls, and even the hair is black and shiny."

Xuan Bing grabbed You Huang Wu Xia's hands and said, "These are the hands that a daughter of a noble family should have, and this is the look that a daughter of a noble family should have."

Looking at the whole person, there was no trace of her ever having eaten in the slums, but she was the daughter of a noble family who had been raised in luxury since childhood, Xuanbing had an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

Youhuang knew that it was the effect of the pill.

She didn't expect that the masked man would be willing to give her such a precious elixir.

He had been in a coma for three days in order to absorb the medicinal power. No wonder his spiritual roots had not dried up and he had died.

Breaking free from Xuan Bing's hands, You Huang said calmly, "I understand. There won't be a next time. Hurry up and collect the snow on the plum blossoms. It will melt away if you're late."

I had to urge the two maids to leave, otherwise they would nag in my ears all day long.

The warmth from the sun on my body feels so comfortable. Since there are no eyes staring at me, it's a good time to look at my inner state.

The inner realm is not as dark as the sea of ​​consciousness, but it is not much better either. In this huge space, there is only a small seedling that has just emerged from the ground, with two trembling leaves as the only life.

I felt that if I exhausted my spiritual energy once more, two leaves would fall.

She would have to be careful when using magic in the future, so as not to die before achieving her goal. She would also have to find a chance to get some spirit stones. She didn't want to end up like the old nun.

Coming out of the inner realm, Youhuang felt someone staring at him.

She was too lazy to pay attention to it. There were so many eyes staring at her in the Marquis' Mansion. What difference would one more pair or one less pair make?

I can't just glare back at them one by one, it would waste my eyes.

Wrapping myself tightly in a cloak, I lazily snuggled in a rocking chair, being lazy in a legitimate way.

There won’t be too many days like this. The more lazy she can be now, the better. There won’t be any chance for her to be lazy in the future.

Two maids collected the accumulated snow and pulled the branches. The plum blossoms swayed gently, and the fragrance in the nostrils became stronger. The bamboo brows relaxed and a smile spread across her face, inexplicably adding a touch of fairy charm to the courtyard.

Tingxue and Xuanbing stood under the plum tree and turned their heads to glance at the bamboo grove.

"No one dares to disturb the marquis when he stays overnight. Do you think the girl will be punished?" Ting Xue asked cautiously.

"Probably not." Xuan Bing said with a smile: "Madam is so eager to get closer to the young lady that she would not be willing to punish her. Let's collect the snow quickly."