I've been reborn, who still chases the school hunk?

Lu Xuanxin and Tianying looked at each other, their eyes full of doubt. Tianying asked curiously, "Is it our enemy?" There was a bit of uneasiness in his voice.

Old Madam Li glanced at the two of them, sighed, and said with a bit of helplessness: "To be precise, it is Miss Xuanxin's enemy."

"Mother's enemy?" The two were even more surprised when they heard it. Lu Xuan thought to herself, her mother is a four-star alchemist with a noble status, who dares to disrespect her?

"Okay, go practice, and you'll know when the time comes." Old Mrs. Li patted the purple bamboo cane beside her, stood up and walked out of the room, leaving the two of them looking at each other in bewilderment.

Lu Xuanxin curled her lips and secretly complained in her heart, this trick again, every time at the critical moment, let her figure it out on her own. As the night deepened, she opened her eyes, her eyes as sharp as an eagle, staring at the direction of the palace, and whispered: "Duanmu family, don't let me seize the opportunity, otherwise I will make you regret it!" Although the voice was soft, it was full of unquestionable determination.

After she finished speaking, she pushed open the door. Zi Huang was already waiting outside. When he saw her come out, he raised a wicked smile, grabbed her waist, and the two of them flew up into the sky like an arrow from a bow. Tian Ying hid in the dark, watching the two figures going away, a trace of loss flashed in his eyes, and he silently muttered in his heart: "Is this... the legendary flight?"

Lu Xuanxin watched the scenery passing by excitedly, and looked up at Zi Huang, only to see him carefully laying a thin film around them to block the whistling cold wind. She couldn't help but exclaimed: "That's right! When you reach the Lingdan realm, you can fly for a short time."

"So what is your current cultivation level?" Lu Xuanxin asked curiously, with a gleam of curiosity in his eyes.

"You'll know later." Zi Huang smiled dotingly and held her tighter, as if he wanted to merge her into his own bones and blood.

"Another perfunctory response!" Lu Xuanxin muttered, looking around, she found that the palace was already in sight. She was secretly amazed, it would take at least half a quarter of an hour to get here from the Lu Mansion, but they arrived in the blink of an eye, this speed was faster than the wind!

"We're here!" Zihuang brought her to the top of the palace wall. He glanced around with his deep purple eyes and asked the beauty in his arms, "Xuanxin, what are your plans?" There was some concern in his voice.

Lu Xuanxin was stunned for a moment, looking back at the Lu Mansion that had gone far away, and then looking at the inner courtyard of the imperial palace that was just a stone's throw away, she was secretly calculating in her heart. The person who was most affected by her breaking off the engagement was the queen, the owner of Fengluan Palace. So if there was any movement in the palace, it must be related to her. She decided to go and check out the Fengluan Palace first.

She knew that the royal family was wary of Old Lady Li, and they would not act rashly without full confidence. And the one who lost the most face was the Queen. The Queen had spent a lot of effort to facilitate this marriage, but in the end it was all in vain, and she even broke off the engagement in public, which was simply a slap in the face.

What's more, a woman can do anything when she gets mad, so the most suspicious person is the Queen Murong Wanqing. A hint of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she decided to investigate the matter.

Zi Huang nodded. In fact, he only needed to use his spiritual sense to scan and he would know the problem, but he knew that Lu Xuanxin wanted to do it herself, so he did not intervene. He believed in her ability and was willing to accompany her to face everything.

Zi Huang was so fast that he didn't need to avoid the patrolling guards. They only felt a gust of wind blowing past, and couldn't see the figure clearly. The two landed on the roof of the luxurious palace. Lu Xuanxin got down from Zi Huang's arms, crouched down and observed for a while, and finally determined the location of Murong Wanqing's bedroom.

She lifted the tile and looked inside, muttering to herself: "Huh? Queen Murong is not sleeping in the palace? Is she guilty?" She was a little depressed. Without Murong Wanqing, the clue was gone.

Just when he was about to give up and go back home, he suddenly saw a panicked figure rushing out from the side hall. Under the dim light, the man was disheveled and looked back as he walked, as if something was chasing him from behind. Lu Xuanxin pulled Zi Huang down to squat, wanting to see what was going on.

Murong Wanqing was extremely depressed at the moment! She hid in her bedroom all day and didn't dare to go out, for fear that someone would notice something. She secretly regretted that she shouldn't have done such a thing on impulse. Now, not only did the problem not get solved, but it also caused even bigger trouble.

After waiting until late at night, she took her personal maid to the side hall to ask the master for clarification. Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the underground hall, she was pounced on by a devil-like man. The man even said confidently that she had deceived him and asked her to compensate.

She fought back desperately, but still lost her virginity and was nearly drained of her power. Fortunately, the nanny risked her life to save her. She was shocked and frightened, not knowing what to do.

"His cultivation is scattered, his aura is mixed, and he has a similar aura to that of Old Lady Wang and the others." Zi Huang whispered in Lu Xuanxin's ear, and the warm aura made Lu Xuanxin tremble. She was startled, knowing that things might be far more complicated than she imagined.

When he returned home, Old Lady Wang and the others had already been buried. But their spiritual consciousness could still penetrate the soil and sense everything in the outside world. Lu Xuan secretly vowed in his heart that he must find out the truth and avenge Old Lady Wang and the others.

She shrank her neck and glanced at Zihuang. Seeing his innocent look, she felt even more depressed. Her mind was working quickly, and soon she whispered a few words to Zihuang. Zihuang nodded and disappeared in a flash.

Not long after, he came back. Lu Xuanxin shouted angrily, "Hey! Didn't I ask you to bring the emperor and the others here? You are so perfunctory!"

Zi Huang blinked innocently and said, "I've been there. Look, aren't they here?"

Lu Xuanxin looked carefully and saw a figure in white stumbling over not far away, followed by a group of panicked guards. She stared at the crowd on the ground in amazement, and then looked at the evil man beside her who looked like he was seeking credit, and her worldview was about to collapse.

This speed is simply amazing! It turned out that Zi Huang directly lifted Duanmu Zhengqing from the bed and threw him nearby. The two panicked figures finally collided with each other in the corridor, and screamed in fear.

"The Emperor?!" Murong Wanqing was frantically tidying up her messy clothes. She couldn't help but scream when she saw that the person who bumped into her was actually the Emperor. For so many years, she had been carefully avoiding the Emperor, and the people in Fengluan Palace were all her confidants, so nothing had ever happened. She didn't expect to meet the Emperor just after encountering misfortune tonight?

Was it God's will that Murong Wanqing would die? She was filled with despair and reluctance, but she also knew that things had come to this point and there was no way back. She could only silently wait for the judgment of fate, and no matter what the result was, she could only accept it.

"My lady Queen!" Duanmu Zhengqing stared at the person opposite him. She was as pale as paper, her clothes were disheveled, her hair was scattered, and her eyes were full of fear and helplessness. He was furious. "How dare you, a shameless woman, do such a dirty thing in the palace! It is a disgrace to the royal family!"

Murong Wanqing's heart was in a mess. She hurriedly took a few steps back and knelt on the ground with a plop. Her face was filled with fear and she lowered her head. She cried in her voice, "Your Majesty, I didn't do it! I am innocent! Please investigate!"

Duanmu Zhengqing glared at her, his eyes seemed to have flames burning, he roared: "Do you think I am blind and deaf? Bitch! You have that immoral aura about you, and you still want to lie to me? Do you think I am dead?" His voice echoed in the empty palace, sounding particularly eerie.

Murong Wanqing was trembling. She wanted to explain, but she found that she had no words to say. She looked up at Duanmu Zhengqing, her eyes full of despair: "Your Majesty, I was really wronged. It was... a thief broke into the palace. Yes, it was a thief! I just escaped and wanted to find someone to help. Why did you come here suddenly?"

"Pa!" Duanmu Zhengqing slapped Murong Wanqing with such force that her face tilted to the side. She felt a burning pain on her face and a chill in her heart.

"You slut! How have I ever done anything wrong to you? How dare you do something so unethical and immoral?" Duanmu Zhengqing was furious. He punched and kicked Murong Wanqing. Each of his punches was mixed with spiritual power and was incredibly powerful, causing her to suffer terribly.

At this time, the guards rushed over like a tide, but they only dared to stop a few steps away, for fear of being implicated in this disaster. They looked at each other, secretly glad that they were not involved in this storm.

"Your Majesty, it's not like that. Please listen to my explanation. There really is a thief..." Murong Wanqing didn't dare to dodge and could only explain in a panic. At this critical moment of life and death, she could no longer care about anything else. Her voice was filled with tears, which made her look particularly miserable.

"Bitch, you still dare to quibble?" Duanmu Zhengqing kicked her again, as heavy as a mountain, treating her as a lowly palace maid. He looked at her coldly, his eyes full of disgust and indifference.

"Come here, take this bitch to the cold palace!" Duanmu Zhengqing turned around coldly and didn't even look at her. To him, a woman who had lost her virginity was no longer qualified to be a queen.

"Your Majesty, I am innocent!" Murong Wanqing was unwillingly escorted away by the guards, her hair disheveled, her face haggard, and in a state of disgrace. She turned back to look at Duanmu Zhengqing, her eyes full of despair and unwillingness.

In Fengluan Palace, the maids and eunuchs were all startled. They knelt on the ground in fear, almost touching the ground. The queen had lost power, and they were worried that they would suffer as well. The air was filled with a sense of depression and uneasiness.

"Search!" Duanmu Zhengqing glanced around coldly, and the guards immediately scattered and began to carefully search for the so-called thief. Their faces were full of tension and vigilance, afraid of missing any details.

How could he tolerate his harem being violated? Duanmu Zhengqing's heart was filled with anger and humiliation. He vowed to find the thief who dared to violate his harem and tear him into pieces!

On the roof, Lu Xuan was so anxious that he kept pulling Zi Huang to escape. She whispered, "Should we run away first? They are almost here to search." There was a hint of panic and nervousness in her voice.

Zi Huang held her waist, and his figure shuttled between the palace walls like a ghost, as if he was taking a walk in his own back garden. He whispered, "Come on, I'll take you somewhere first, and then come back to see the fun." There was a hint of teasing and playfulness in his voice.

"Where are we going?" Lu Xuanxin was being led by him to move at high speed. Every time she narrowly avoided the patrolling guards, her heart was in her throat. As they went deeper and deeper into the palace, she couldn't help but ask. Her heart was filled with curiosity and nervousness.

"I just found the location of the royal treasury. Do you want to go take a look?" Zi Huang whispered in her ear, and the hot air made her ears itchy. There was a hint of temptation and mystery in his voice.

When Lu Xuanxin heard the word treasure house, although she was a little shaken, she still scolded him with a stern face: "Treasure house? Zihuang, how could you do such a thing? We are here to avenge Nanny, not to steal." There was a hint of severity and seriousness in her voice.

But then she changed the subject: "However, the royal family is in such chaos now. As the people of Jingjiang, we should also consider the royal family. If the thieves really sneak into the warehouse, the loss will be great. We have to go and take a look." There was a hint of worry and responsibility in her voice.

Zi Huang's deep laughter echoed in her ears, pleasant to the ears. He patted her shoulder gently, expressing his agreement with her idea. His heart was filled with pampering and admiration for her.

Lu Xuanxin suddenly felt that their posture was a little ambiguous, and her heart seemed to be rippled, and she couldn't calm down for a long time. She looked up at Zihuang, and a trace of shyness and panic flashed in her eyes.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them were near the treasury. This treasury was the lifeblood of the royal family and was heavily guarded. The three-story building was patrolled by palace masters a hundred meters away, all of whom were high-level great spiritual masters or above, and there were also strong men at the spiritual king level guarding it. The key was in the hands of two peak spiritual king masters, and with the arrangement of the formation master, even if someone dropped from the sky, there was no way to get in silently.