Reborn as a beautiful little lucky star

“Did you eat fertilizer?”

Lan Qing couldn't believe it: "Advanced so quickly?"

"Fast?"

Xuanyuan Jifeng smiled and asked back: "Compared to my sister who I have never met, she is nothing compared to the big witch."

"Yes."

Lan Qing slapped her forehead and suddenly realized: "How could I forget about that girl? There is someone even more evil in your family."

"Sister Yan's promotion speed."

Qiu Lin sincerely sighed: "If you tell others about it, it will kill a lot of people."

"Yeah, that's right."

Lan Qing agreed with him and nodded repeatedly: "I was abused by her. I used to think that I had good talent. My master also praised me for my spirituality. Who would have thought that there would be such a monster? Compared with her, I was crushed into ashes in seconds."

"Stop talking and find a place to hide."

Taoist Priest Izumo suddenly spoke up and warned: "The Imperial Guards are very fast and have already arrived near the bamboo forest. Hurry up and take shelter in the canyon in the back mountain."

"it is good."

Qiu Lin reacted quickly, picked up Murong Hui and flew into the air on his sword.

Lan Qing did not hesitate and pulled Mu Yunxi up from the ground. She carried him on her flying sword and flew towards the deep mountains and canyons.

"Master."

Xuanyuan Jifeng frowned slightly: "What should we do next?"

"I originally thought that Concubine Hui could at least hold on for a few more months."

Taoist Priest Chu Yun shook off his Buddhist whisk, his eyes solemn: "It seems that the plan must be carried out in advance now."

Xuanyuan Jifeng's eyes lit up: "Kill him now?"

"No."

Taoist Izumo stopped him in a deep voice: "We must first get the imperial edict of succession, otherwise we won't be able to convince the public. Xuanyuan Li's sons have grown up and are likely to inherit the throne. Without the imperial edict, it will be difficult to gain the approval of the officials."

Xuanyuan Jifeng had no objection: "Then let him live a few more days."

"If we can't get the imperial edict, we can only force the emperor to rebel. Xuanyuan Li wants to cut off his family line, so there's no need for us to be polite to him. We should do it once and for all..."

Taoist Priest Izumo looked fierce and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Disciple understands."

Xuanyuan Jifeng's eyelids drooped slightly, and his thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly, covering the faint light that flashed in his eyes.

-

Beichen, Kyoto city.

Murong Chen's carriage entered the city gate, but did not go to the palace, but first came to the Fuguo Mansion which had been defeated for many years.

Time flies, and ten years have passed in a flash.

The gates of the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion, which was once at its peak, are now closed and the branches and leaves are withered.

Murong Chen ordered his men to tear off the seal, got off the carriage, and personally pushed open the door of the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion.

The sisters Mu Yufu and Mu Yulin were so excited that their eyes were filled with tears.

A picture flashed through Mu Xiao's mind, and he felt extremely familiar with this ancient and majestic mansion that had stood the test of time.

"This house has been uninhabited for a long time, so it is really dilapidated."

Murong Chen entered the mansion and saw the mess. He immediately ordered the Ministry of Works to take over the repairs. The repairs must be completed within one month without any delay.

The Minister of Works did not dare to disobey and bowed his head to accept the order.

The fawning, submissive and servile manner makes people feel both pathetic and funny.

Murong Chen frowned slightly and stared at him coldly for a long time.

Seeing this made his legs and feet go weak and cold sweats broke out.

"Go back."

After an unknown amount of time, he finally waved his hand, signaling them to leave.

The Minister of Works wiped his cold sweat as if he had been pardoned, and quietly retreated back to the crowd.

Murong Chen raised the corners of his lips slightly, and with his hands behind his back, he gradually developed a domineering air of someone who was in a high position and could command the world with a wave of his hand.

-

Xiliang, bamboo forest.

Xuanyuan Li personally led people to the residence of the national teacher, but found the bamboo house empty, without a single person in sight.

"Your Majesty, we have searched everywhere, but there is no one."

The commander of the Royal Guards ran out of the yard and bowed to report.

"set fire."

Xuanyuan Li's face was gloomy. He glanced around the bamboo courtyard, then suddenly snatched the torch from the accompanying guard and threw it into the bamboo house.

"His Majesty......."

The leader of the Imperial Guard was so frightened that his heart was beating wildly: "This is the residence of the Imperial Master. If we offend the Imperial Master, I will be unable to explain myself."

Xuanyuan Li shouted angrily: "How dare you disobey me?"

"Wei Chen dare not."

The leader of the guards did not dare to refute, so he made up his mind and threw the torch in.

The remaining guards followed suit. Thousands of torches set fire to the curtains and bed curtains, and the bamboo house was instantly engulfed in flames.

"Your Majesty."

A guard who was in charge of exploring the way came riding over and knelt on one knee: "There is smoke in the valley behind the mountain. The straight-line distance from here is about two kilometers."

"Soushan."

At Xuanyuan Li's command, the Imperial Guards lit torches again and one after another, entered the mountains like a long dragon.

-

"Xuanyuan Li is really crazy."

"They stayed up late at night, making the soldiers search the mountain."

"Fortunately, we were prepared and lit the fire in advance."

"Let them search. It's very lively at night. Let them climb the whole mountain."

-

In a hidden cave in the canyon, Qiu Lin set up a defensive barrier to confuse the guards' vision.

Lan Qing quietly slipped out of the cave, set fires everywhere, and made the Royal Guards run around in circles.

Mu Yunxi stayed with her mother and didn't dare to leave for a moment.

After staying up most of the night, Murong Hui finally woke up at dawn.

"Mom, are you awake?"

Mu Yunxi didn't close her eyes all night, and her eyelids were full of bloodshot.

Even though he was extremely tired, he couldn't suppress his surprise when he saw Murong Hui open her eyes.

"Xier?"

Murong Hui was stunned for a while, and her eyes gradually came into focus.

"Mother, it's me."

When Mu Yunxi heard the word "Xi'er" from her mother's mouth, she was so excited that she wanted to cry.

"Xier?"

"Are you really my son?"

Murong Hui stretched out her hand tremblingly, wanting to touch his face.

"Yes, I'm Xi'er."

"It's your son."

Mu Yunxi leaned down and came close to her mother.

"Xi'er, you are really Xi'er......"

Murong Hui saw the red mole on his left earlobe and her eyes lit up.

"Mother, I'm back. I'm back to pick you up."

Mu Yunxi stretched out her right hand, held her mother's hand, and put it close to her face.

"Xi'er, my son."

Murong Hui's eyes were filled with tears. She felt the warmth coming from her palms, and then she believed that what she saw was not an illusion.

"Wow, I'm so touched."

Lan Qing looked at the heartwarming scene of mother and son reuniting and was so moved that she couldn't stop crying.

"The chicken soup is ready. Let Aunt Hui have a bowl of it."

Qiu Lin was a little older and had a calmer temperament. He brought a bowl of warm chicken soup and handed it to Mu Yunxi.

"Mother, let me feed you some chicken soup."

Mu Yunxi took the bowl of soup and used her arms to lift up her mother.

"Xi'er, you......"

Murong Hui was so shocked when she saw her son, who was strong and muscular, and a head taller than her, that she was almost speechless.

"Mother, drink the soup first."

Mu Yunxi knew what his mother was going to ask, and smiled: "Son will tell you slowly..."