Reborn as a beautiful little lucky star

"If Duobao Pavilion wants to not be subservient to others and not be oppressed by others, it must make a choice as soon as possible. Whether to surrender or resist depends on your own decision."

Ling Ruxue was shocked: "Where did you get the news?"

"Master said so."

Mu Xueyan used her master to say: "You also know that the three major immortal palaces have been fighting openly and secretly for a long time. Liu Jin has long had the ambition to annex the two major immortal palaces. Now Ye Qiushui and others have taken the initiative to surrender to him, which has further fueled his arrogance."

"He wants to control the fairyland? Become the overlord of the fairyland?"

Ling Ruxue rarely showed a look of fear: "Doesn't that mean that if anyone disobeys, they will be killed?"

"Yes."

Mu Xueyan nodded: "Moreover, this person is narrow-minded and will take revenge if he is offended. He is a real villain. If he succeeds and controls the fairyland, it will be a disaster for all the major fairy gates in the fairyland."

"hiss."

Ling Ruxue took a long breath of cold air, her teeth becoming chilled.

"Do you understand now?"

Mu Xueyan said earnestly, "Why did the Bi Tian Fairy Palace form an alliance with the Fox Clan? Master prepared for a rainy day and made precautions in advance. And it's time for you and your family to decide who you want to support."

"I see."

Ling Ruxue no longer hesitated: "I will go back and tell my father about this."

Mu Xueyan sincerely hoped: "I hope Pavilion Master can make the right decision."

“Businessmen seek profit and avoid harm.”

Ling Ruxue has her own opinion: "My brothers are all fence-sitters. I can't guarantee that I can convince all of them."

"But there is one thing, Xiao Yan'er, you can believe that my heart is always with you. Whoever Xiao Yan'er supports, I will support. For you, I can reluctantly stop arguing with the vixen and temporarily cooperate with the Heart-Questioning Pavilion."

~

"It's great that you think so."

Mu Xueyan smiled with relief and was about to praise her when she saw the woman's true colors revealed. She walked up to her with a smile, stretched out her hand, and pinched her cheek.

"Ling Shuang, although this is very cute, don't you think it's a little too childish?"

"There's no need to seize someone's body, why not pick a young girl like this?"

"What's wrong with following me back to the fairyland?"

"This fairy will pick a more suitable body for you. I guarantee that you will be a stunning beauty that will make everyone fall in love with you."

~

"Snapped."

Mu Xueyan's face darkened, and she slapped her claws away unceremoniously: "Which eye of yours saw the possession of a body? This kind of unscrupulous thing is something I would never do."

"No way?"

Ling Ruxue couldn't believe it: "You really went to the underworld and were reborn with your memories?"

"Yes, so what?"

At this point, Mu Xueyan no longer concealed the truth and frankly admitted: "What are you not convinced about? If you are not convinced, go and take a look yourself. A beauty as charming as you will surely be liked by the King of Hell..."

"Cough cough."

Ling Ruxue's mouth twitched involuntarily: "Xiao Yan'er, you really like to joke."

"Are you scared?"

Mu Xueyan became interested and teased her with a smile: "Don't you always boast that you are unparalleled in charm and unrivaled? Going to the underworld to prove your charm is the highest level of invincibility."

"hehe."

Ling Ruxue stared at him for a few seconds and smiled leisurely: "This time I am really sure that you are Ling Shuang. You are playful and playful, and your laughter, anger and scolding are all wonderful. You are worthy of being the person this fairy admires the most."

"You are just a bitch."

Mu Xueyan no longer had any scruples and spoke more casually: "I like others scolding you."

"wrong."

Ling Ruxue raised her eyebrows, revealing her alluring charm and style: "I will never be so good-tempered to anyone, and you are the only one allowed to scold me."

"Okay, hurry up and leave. Stop being so naughty here."

Mu Xueyan shook her arms, getting goosebumps all over her body: "I'm not a man, I won't fall for this."

"Ling Shuang..."

Ling Ruxue sighed sadly, as if she was singing an opera: "Why don't you reincarnate as a man in your next life? If we can become husband and wife, wouldn't it be the envy of everyone in the world?"

"Marry you?"

Mu Xueyan shook her body, with a look of disgust on her face: "It's scary to think about it. I don't know when you will abandon me, and the lush green grass above my head will grow into a large grassland."

"With you I won't like anyone else."

Ling Ruxue said in a delicate voice, "Don't you understand my feelings? In this life and the past, I have only loved you."

Mu Xueyan shook her body again and gave her a single word: "Get lost!"

-

Xianjian Villa, herb garden.

Snowflakes were falling heavily. Murong Chen was enjoying a rare leisure time. Instead of sweeping the snow, he sat alone in the bamboo house, making tea and appreciating the snow through the window.

"Your Highness the Prince is so relaxed, would you mind treating me to a cup of tea?"

A petite figure came walking on the snow, and in the blink of an eye she arrived at the bamboo courtyard and appeared before him.

"It's Miss Yan, please come in."

Murong Chen was delighted to see who the visitor was. He opened the bamboo door himself and greeted him with a smile.

"Why do you have free time today and enjoy yourself in the house instead of going out to sweep the snow?"

Mu Xueyan giggled, stepped over the threshold, found a seat by the window, and sat down.

"This snow looks like it's going to keep falling for a long time. It won't stop any time soon."

Murong Chen has lived in northern Xinjiang for five years and is already familiar with extremely cold weather: "Wait until the snow reaches ankles, then just sweep it once."

"Besides being a little cold, the people in northern Xinjiang are simple and honest, and there are few mosquitoes..."

Mu Xueyan chatted with him with a smile: "Actually, if you think about it carefully, living here is not bad."

"Yes."

Murong Chen smiled gently: "If it weren't for Miss Yan asking me to fight for the throne, I really don't want to leave this comfortable nest."

"The old emperor is dead, and the prime minister is on his way to the northern border."

Mu Xueyan smiled and teased: "Now Your Highness believes it, I am not fooling you."

"Father, is he dead?"

Murong Chen's eyes darkened, showing a bit of loneliness.

"What are you thinking?"

Mu Xueyan's eyes flickered slightly, and she asked tentatively: "Are you feeling sad for him?"

"No."

Murong Chen shook his head sadly: "I just sighed, even if I sit in that position, what does it matter? Life is only a few decades long, and the final result is still turning into a handful of yellow earth."

"Everyone in the world is like this, there's no point in lamenting."

Mu Xueyan was open-minded by nature and smiled jokingly: "Otherwise, so many people would rather give up everything and pursue immortality."

"Miss Yan's words hit home again."

Murong Chen covered his chest and pretended to be in pain: "It hurts me so much. You know very well that my martial arts aptitude is too poor, and I have no hope of becoming an immortal. I can't cultivate the path to immortality."

"There are tens of thousands of people in this world..."

Mu Xueyan smiled and enlightened him: "How many people can cultivate the great way to immortality? Even in the fairyland, there are only a few who can achieve the right result and ascend to the fairyland in tens of thousands of years."