Reborn as a beautiful little lucky star

"what!"

Suddenly, a painful scream was heard from the palace.

"Mother."

Mu Yunxi couldn't bear it any longer, and finally broke free from Qiu Lin's restraints and rushed in regardless of everything.

~~

Inside the bedroom, Murong Hui lay weakly on the bed, with blood gushing from her lower body.

Xuanyuan Li got dressed with a gloomy face and got out of bed, ignoring it and ignoring it.

"You beast!"

Mu Yunxi kicked open the door and saw this scene. Her eyes were about to burst out with anger and she knocked Xuanyuan Li to the ground with one punch.

"who?"

"How dare you trespass into the palace!"

Xuanyuan Li couldn't see anyone, his eyes showed surprise, and he shouted loudly.

"You don't deserve to know who I am!"

Mu Yunxi was about to punch him again when a dozen secret guards broke in through the window and stood in front of Xuanyuan Li.

"Who are you, you scoundrel? Why don't you show yourself?"

Xuanyuan Li sneered, and as he spoke, a huge iron cage emerged from the ground and trapped Mu Yunxi inside.

More than a dozen secret guards drew their bows and crossbows at the same time and aimed at the iron cage.

"Not good, Yunxi is in danger."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qiu Lin tore off the invisibility talisman and rushed into the bedroom waving Bai Ling.

Lan Qing followed closely behind, slashing wildly with the flying sword, cutting the iron cage in half and rescuing Mu Yunxi.

"Who are you?"

"Why did you trespass into the palace?"

Xuanyuan's pupils shrank slightly. From the weapons held by the two women, he could tell that they had extraordinary origins.

"We are the maids of the Ninth Prince."

Qiu Lin remained calm and reached out to tear off Mu Yunxi's invisibility talisman.

"Ninth Prince?"

The moment Xuanyuan Li saw Mu Yunxi's appearance, his face changed drastically.

"who is he……"

Lan Qing looked mocking: "Look carefully for yourself."

"impossible?"

"It can't be him."

When Xuanyuan Li saw the red mole on Mu Yunxi's left earlobe, he took two steps back in shock as if he had seen a ghost.

"You don't even recognize your own son?"

Lan Qing was extremely sarcastic: "Why do you still keep your eyes? Just dig them out."

"Son, my son."

When Murong Hui heard her son, she suddenly opened her eyes and struggled to get up from the bed.

"Mother!"

Mu Yunxi's eyes were red, and she rushed over sobbing and knelt in front of her mother.

"She had a miscarriage."

Qiu Lin came later and found out about Murong Hui's condition. He was furious: "Xuanyuan Li is a beast. He tortured her even though she was pregnant."

"Humph."

Xuanyuan Li snorted disdainfully: "What's the point of getting pregnant? The baby you give birth to will be trash."

"You are the waste!"

"Your whole family is trash!"

Lan Qing was furious and pointed at Xuanyuan Li's nose and cursed.

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you insult your majesty."

Xuanyuan Li's secret guards all raised their bows and crossbows and aimed at Lan Qing.

"How dare you challenge me?!"

Lan Qing looked at him with disdain, waved her hand and threw out a fire talisman, blasting the secret guard away.

The hot sparks ignited the carpet and greedy tongues of flames snaked up the curtains.

"on fire."

"Quickly put out the fire!"

"Your Majesty is inside!"

Outside the Xihe Palace, the imperial guards and attendants were looking for water to put out the fire, and the scene was chaotic.

Lan Qing was a little dumbfounded.

Looking at the raging fire in the hall, I remembered the prophecy on the brocade bag.

After being stunned for a long while, he finally reacted.

It turned out that the fire in Xihe Palace was set by himself.

~~

"Your Majesty, please go."

Xuanyuan Li's secret guards got up from the ground and surrounded him as they retreated.

Qiu Lin was so angry that he waved his hand and shot out a handful of silver needles.

"Puff."

With a few muffled sounds, several secret guards were hit and fell to the ground.

Xuanyuan Li was lucky enough to survive. He avoided the fatal sneak attack and escaped from the palace in a panic.

"Let's go too."

Qiu Lin wrapped Murong Hui with a bed sheet, pulled her up to his body, and rushed out of the bedroom using Phantom Step.

Lan Qing also swung out her flying sword and flew into the air with Mu Yunxi on the sword.

"Get 'em!"

"We can't let them escape."

The Imperial Guards, under the instruction of Xuanyuan Li, pursued closely.

"follow me."

Xuanyuan Jifeng suddenly appeared from the darkness and gave Qiu Lin directions.

Qiu Lin understood what was going on and followed him into the cold palace and into a hidden underground passage.

Lan Qing and Mu Yunxi followed and also entered the passage to avoid pursuit.

The imperial guards swarmed in like locusts, surrounding the cold palace tightly.

Xuanyuan Jifeng pressed the stone door, sealed the entrance to the passage, and led them out of the palace through the tunnel.

About half an hour later, the group came out from another exit of the tunnel and arrived at the residence of the Imperial Master on the outskirts of the imperial city.

-

The bamboo house is quiet, elegant and unique.

Mu Yunxi knelt in front of the bed, guarding her unconscious mother, feeling very depressed.

"She's in very bad condition."

Qiu Lin gave Murong Hui a magic pill, his face solemn: "With her condition, she could have held on for a few more months, but this miscarriage has drained her of her vitality. I can clearly sense that her vitality is slipping away. If this continues......"

"How long can I last?"

Lan Qing's heart trembled and her eyes showed pity.

"Three days at most."

Qiu Lin was embarrassed: "Unless......"

"Unless what?"

Lan Qing's eyes lit up.

"Unless a miracle happens."

Qiu Lin laughed at himself and said, "There is a top-grade elixir made from ten thousand year old spiritual herbs that can revive the dead, but it's a pity that I don't have it."

"Where can I get the ten thousand year old spiritual herb?"

Lan Qing rubbed her brows in pain: "With our strength, it's impossible."

"I know........"

Mu Yunxi suddenly raised her head, her eyes showing surprise: "Who can have a ten thousand year old spiritual herb?"

"Who?"

"Who is this?"

"Is he a half-immortal?"

“Could it be Patriarch Yichen?”

Lan Qing and Qiu Lin were so shocked that they all looked at him. Even Taoist Priest Izumo pricked up his ears and eavesdropped secretly.

"Ah."

As soon as Mu Yunxi said this, he felt a little regretful, fearing that the secret of the Divine Jade Space would be exposed and cause trouble for Mu Xueyan.

Thinking of this, he once again shifted the blame to Mo Yichen, following Lan Qing's guess.

"It is indeed possible that Ancestor Yi Chen has a ten thousand year old spiritual herb."

Lan Qing suddenly realized, and showed an expression of "as expected": "But he is in seclusion, even if he is really there, no one dares to disturb him in secret."

“I hope…”

Qiu Lin sincerely hoped: "Maybe a miracle will really happen."

"The Guards have left the city."

Taoist Priest Izumo suddenly moved his ears and looked towards the direction of the city wall.

"It came so quickly."

Xuanyuan Jifeng jumped down from the eaves and said sarcastically: "Xuanyuan Li is really infatuated. He goes crazy for a woman all day long."

"what?"

Lan Qing sensitively grasped the key point: "You don't even call him father?"

"He's not my real father."

Xuanyuan Jifeng crossed his arms across his chest and asked disdainfully, "Why should I call him Father?"

"Since when did you know this?"

Lan Qing was curious and couldn't help asking again: "He is not your biological father."

"Two years old."

Xuanyuan Jifeng did not hide anything and told the truth.

"Two years old?"

"so small?"

Lan Qing and Qiu Lin looked at each other and saw incredible shock in each other's eyes.

"Not too young."

Xuanyuan Jifeng straightened his back and said righteously: "I started learning martial arts at the age of two, studied martial arts at the age of three, read military books, and was promoted to the ninth level of martial arts at the age of ten. Now I am at the tenth level..."