Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

Seeing Youhuang suddenly move...

It was worth it for Yan Rong to see her eyes. She didn’t expect that the little girl woke up so early and had endured for so long.

Looking at the big wing that was about to be cooked by the magma, Yan Rong said to herself, "She must feel sorry that she didn't even get to eat a single bite of such a big bird wing."

With one of its wings broken, Jiuying didn't even have time to struggle except to scream before falling directly into the lava. Youhuang breathed a long sigh of relief, wondering how long Jiuying would need to recover this time.

But I can finally breathe a sigh of relief...

Youhuang found a place far away from the lava and sat down, then took out a large skewer of meat from his ring.

Using the sword-controlling technique, he sent it above the lava, and soon the aroma of burnt meat began to spread. Youhuang took it back, smeared the sauce on it, and continued to send it above the lava to roast.

Soon the skewers were grilled. You Huangwen saw that he didn't eat as much as usual, but took a small bite and chewed slowly. It didn't seem like he had a poor appetite, but rather that he was eating very slowly on purpose.

Yan Rong said with some regret: "If I had known that Xue Zun would trap her for ten years, I should have prepared more meat."

It took half an hour to finish the skewers. Youhuang drank a bowl of water and set up a breath-concealing formation around himself to isolate his own breath.

After everything was arranged, he sat on the ground and continued to practice. His sneak attack had just been successful. If he wanted to defeat Jiuying head-on, he had to improve his cultivation. He had just touched something with his full-strength attack, and now he had to consolidate it.

Looking at Youhuang who had eaten and drunk his fill and started practicing again, Yan Rong felt the satisfaction of an old father.

"You don't have to worry."

A woman's voice came from behind.

Yan Rong turned around immediately and saw Feng Wu standing behind her in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

"General Feng Wu, what do you mean by that?" Yan Rong asked in confusion. Feng Wu smiled bitterly and said, "I was able to escape because I found that the formation that trapped me was very difficult but would not harm my life. I almost died several times, but I was able to rely on the things I had on me at the critical moment to get through."

"The general's implication is that even if Jiuying wakes up first, Chu Youhuang has something to save his life."

"Miss Youhuang has a lot of good things on her." Feng Wu did not give a direct answer, but he had already made it clear that Youhuang's life would not be in danger.

"Why don't you see Xue Zun?"

Feng Wu asked openly, not seeing Xue Zun, who had always been a treasured disciple.

Yan Rong did not hide the whereabouts of Xue Zun and said, "He wants to trap Chu Youhuang here for ten years, and I promised to help him look after her. If you have done your business, I can send you to the edge of the wilderness first, and then come back to look after Chu Youhuang."

Feng Wu picked a spot and sat down, saying, "I have finished my work, but Suzaku has not come out yet. Please stay and wait for a while."

"Qi?" After confirming that Youhuang would not be in danger, Yan Rong asked in a low voice: "It's okay anyway."

"Okay, one plate."

As a general of the Wing Clan, Feng Wu naturally liked playing chess, and readily agreed to the proposal.

Yan Rong set up the chessboard and even brewed a pot of tea. The two of them then played chess leisurely without paying too much attention to Youhuang's situation.

Youhuang's sneak attack was successful without wasting too much spiritual energy. He just needed to meditate for a while and think about how to deal with Jiuying next time while Jiuying has not recovered yet.

Jiuying's head has been chopped off, its body has been injured by a divine weapon, and now one of its wings has been chopped off. Next time it should be its feet's turn. We should focus on attacking it from head to toe, not missing any opportunity to severely injure Jiuying, so as to gain more time for its practice.

After making up his mind, he continued to meditate and practice. He couldn't always wait for Xue Zun to save him.

Several people were busy with their own things in the depths of the wilderness. The passage of time was not noticeable to them, but they were unaware that several years had passed in the human world.

The Dai Viet Dynasty lasted for five years and finally moved its capital to Zhongzhou.

The first happy event arrived. Liang Huaiyue's child was one month old, so Shen Zhaojun naturally had to come to the banquet.

A few years have passed, Shen Zhaojun's face is still as beautiful as the Great Yue Dynasty, but her eyes have become more indifferent, and her expression is not as flamboyant as before, but more reserved and gentle.

There were festive sounds of stringed instruments in her ears, and her hand hidden in her sleeve was playing with a jade hairpin idly. After a long time, she slowly said, "In the blink of an eye, Yue'er has become a mother now. Time really flies so fast. I don't know..." But she couldn't say the rest.

Her colleagues Liushuang and Jianglu knew that she was missing her daughter again, but some things cannot be regretted once they are done.

The princess made the girl bear the crime of matricide and expelled her from the Marquis of Wushen Mansion, completely severing the relationship between mother and daughter. Even if the girl returns to the human world one day, they will be strangers.

"I heard that the young master is very cute, Madam, why don't you go over and take a look." Liu Shuang quickly changed the subject, reminding Shen Zhaojun that the past cannot be reversed.

"It's time to go and have a look."

Shen Zhaojun also understood that regret and sadness could not change the past, so she put the jade hairpin away and walked towards the inner house.

Liang Huaiyue, whose face became plump after giving birth, was leaning on a table in brand new clothes, watching her mother Yu playing with the child with a smile on her face. Suddenly, she saw Shen Zhaojun and his party walking in. She was about to stand up and salute when she was stopped by Liushuang.

"My aunt deliberately didn't let anyone know because she didn't want you to tire yourself out with all the formalities." Shen Zhaojun, dressed in the proper attire of a princess, walked in gracefully and comforted her niece. She then said to Yu, "Sister-in-law, you are not allowed to move even if you are holding the child. I can only be more relaxed in front of you and don't have to restrain myself for all the formalities."

"Aunt, you came at the right time." Liang Huaiyue waited for Shen Zhaojun to sit down, then said with a smile, "There is something I should have given you a long time ago, but I was too busy to remember it, and then a lot of things happened, and I forgot it completely. I was looking through old things a few days ago, and I saw it by accident. After much hesitation, I still felt that I should give it to you, Aunt."

"What is this? It's so mysterious."

Shen Zhaojun suddenly felt a little expectant, and then he saw his niece get up and walk into the inner room.

When he came out, he had a small box in his hand. He walked up to her and opened the box. Inside was a lifelike peony hairpin with exquisite workmanship. The color combination was exactly what she liked.

"This is..." Shen Zhaojun asked in confusion.

"This thing is called Ronghua, and it is made of pure silk, which happens to be the same as Ronghua."

Liang Huaiyue suddenly knelt down while talking, and stopped everyone from helping her up, saying, "That year, the palace school added a handicraft class. We all made needlework and pearl hairpins, but Huang'er made something very different. When I asked her what it was, she just said it was a velvet flower. The color was not what she usually liked, so I asked who this hairpin was for?"

"What did Huang'er say?" Shen Zhaojun asked impatiently.

"Huang'er said that the velvet flowers he made for his mother must be gorgeous and noble."

Thinking of the deep sisterly love in the past, Shen Huaiyue sniffed and said, "Huang'er also said that mother's facial features are cold and dazzling. Don't look at the bright color of this peony. It will be eclipsed when worn on mother's head."

"After saying this, I don't know what happened, but she disappeared in front of everyone." Thinking back to the life in Gongxue, it seemed like it happened yesterday. Ran Huaiyue's face was full of aftertaste: "After school, Yue'er put the flowers away for her, but later she forgot about it. I guess Huang'er forgot about it too."

Shen Zhaojun felt mixed emotions at the belated gift...