The Reincarnation of the Beauty: The Concubine Doctor and the Conspiracy

Shen Jingxuan nodded slightly, his eyes sharp and piercing, a hint of anger etched within them. "I was planning to handle this matter with you." He turned to Chunhua and Lu Xiao, his words sharp as a knife: "No matter how subtle your plot, I will not let it succeed!"

"Tsk, everyone's really pulling together." Chunhua snorted, his face etched with disdain, but a sinister glint gleamed in his eyes. "Unfortunately, you all underestimated the complexity of this game."

"The game hasn't even started yet." Lu Xiao's lips curled up into a countdown smile, a hint of irony. He turned and looked around, as if searching for something. "This place is not under your control."

Yun Mengting was startled and looked around hurriedly. The moonlight was bathed in light, and the shadows around her were filled with an uneasy atmosphere. She was alert, vaguely sensing the seriousness of the situation. "What do you want to do?"

"Just wait and see, the palace is bound to face a storm tonight." Chunhua's voice was cold, as if predicting some irreversible fate.

"A storm like never before." Lu Xiao added, with a cunning gleam in his eyes.

"You must not let things go on like this!" Yun Mengting roared, the anger in her heart igniting her whole body.

"But who can stop us?" Chunhua smiled softly, like an invisible challenge. Her attitude made the air heavier, as if announcing an impending struggle.

At this moment, hurried footsteps were heard in the distance, and several guards came over with nervous expressions. It seemed that the turmoil in the palace had already begun, and the target was only a moment away.

"You're really just in time," Shen Jingxuan responded coldly, a warning glint in his eyes. He stared at Chunhua and Lu Xiao, as if he had already sensed that their conspiracy had become a reality.

"Now, you'd better stop as soon as possible, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" Shen Jingxuan warned in a deep voice, exuding a sense of oppression.

At this moment, Chunhua and Lu Xiao looked at each other, each with their own thoughts. Lu Xiao smiled faintly, as if he had already heard his hidden plan. "Why do we have to start this fight now? When the time comes, we will naturally end it."

Chunhua slowly shook her head, her eyes fierce, like a cat playing with a fox. "Don't worry, the real excitement is yet to come. We don't want to alert the enemy in this small palace!"

"Then what exactly do you want?" Yun Mengting couldn't help but ask, her heart full of confusion and anxiety.

"Power, of course." Chunhua's voice pierced the night air like the sound of a deep bell. "Soon, the fate of this palace will change, and you will all become a thing of the past."

"I will never let your conspiracy succeed!" Yun Mengting fought back angrily, with an indelible determination burning in her heart.

"It seems you're destined to lose this game." Lu Xiao sneered, a hint of disdain in his eyes. He seemed to have foreseen the outcome and was convinced of it.

At this moment, the air was filled with a tense atmosphere, and the hostility between the two sides seemed to tear the entire palace apart. Yun Mengting knew that if Chunhua and Lu Xiao's conspiracy was not stopped quickly, the consequences would be disastrous.

"You'd better not let Shen Yuke get involved in this fight!" Shen Jingxuan suddenly spoke, with an anxious glint in his eyes.

"You do care about her a lot." Chunhua disagreed, but there was a hint of threat in her tone, "However, her fate is not decided by you."

Yun Mengting realized that the situation was worsening, and then she winked at Shen Jingxuan. Both of them understood that they had to take action immediately and there was no time to waste.

"I know a secret passage in the backyard." Shen Jingxuan said in a low voice, determined to take Yun Mengting and the other guards to evacuate this place, go deep into the beams and secret passages of the palace, and look for a way to escape.

"Want to leave? Not that easy!" Chunhua smiled coldly, with a calculating look in his eyes.

The footsteps are getting closer, the undercurrent is surging, and the storm is about to come.