Huanzhu Time Travel: Yan Luo's Unbreakable Love in the Yong Dynasty

When Xiao Yanzi returned to her residence, Xiao Tao rushed up to her anxiously and asked, "Miss, you're finally back! You scared me to death!"

Little Swallow patted her shoulder: "Little Peach, don't be afraid, I'm here."

A-Zhu also came over and said, "Miss, I've heard that the Shadow Pavilion is extremely treacherous and cunning. How do you and the Prince plan to deal with it?"

Little Swallow frowned: "The Prince and I plan to take the initiative and find the Shadow Pavilion's lair. Little Peach, have you and Azhu heard anything about it among the common people?"

Xiao Tao shook her head: "Miss, not yet, but we will continue to keep an eye out."

At this moment, Hongli arrived at Xiaoyanzi's place.

Xiao Tao and A Zhu quickly bowed and said, "Your Highness."

Hongli nodded and said to Xiaoyanzi, "My dear consort, I just came from General Zhaohui's place. The general said that he would send more people to patrol around the capital to prevent any further disturbances from the Shadow Pavilion."

Little Swallow's eyes lit up: "Your Highness, this is wonderful! With General Zhaohui's help, our chances of winning have increased even more."

Hongli looked at her, his eyes full of tenderness: "My beloved consort, this mission is fraught with danger. Are you afraid?"

Little Swallow raised her chin: "Your Highness, I'm not afraid at all! I'm determined to expose the Shadow Pavilion's conspiracy completely."

In Niohuru Zhixi's courtyard, Rong Momo hurriedly walked in.

Zhixi hurriedly asked, "Granny, how did things go?"

Rong Momo said smugly, "Fujin, this old servant has already arranged for someone to keep an eye on Fucha's primary wife. As long as she makes the slightest mistake, we will have a chance to have a good talk with the Prince."

Zhixi smiled and said, "Granny, well done. I don't believe that Little Swallow can stay so smug forever."

Rong Momo leaned closer to Zhixi and whispered, "Madam, this old servant also heard that the Prince and Xiao Yanzi are planning to go to the Dark Shadow Pavilion's lair. This is a good opportunity."

Zhixi asked in confusion, "Granny, how can this be a good opportunity?"

Rong Momo smiled slyly: "Madam, their journey will surely be fraught with danger. If something unexpected happens along the way, then..."

Zhixi's eyes widened: "Granny, isn't this too risky? If the prince finds out, we're doomed."

Rong Momo scoffed disdainfully, "My lady, fortune favors the bold. As long as we act cleverly, how could the prince possibly suspect us?"

Zhixi hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "Granny, then we'll do as you say, but please be very careful."

The primary consort of the Fucha clan was in her room, embroidering flowers with her maid.

She said to her maid, "So many things have happened in the palace today. I wonder how Little Swallow and the Prince are doing."

The maid said, "Madam, don't worry too much. The prince and Xiao Yanzi are blessed with good fortune."

Empress Fucha sighed softly: "I can never rest easy. As long as the Shadow Pavilion remains, the palace will never have peace."

Meanwhile, in the countryside, Xiao Tao and A Zhu inquired about information everywhere.

Xiao Tao walked into a teahouse and quietly asked an old man, "Grandpa, have you ever heard of the Shadow Pavilion?"

The old man gave her a wary look: "Young lady, the Shadow Pavilion is no good. Why are you asking about them?"

Xiao Tao quickly said, "Grandpa, I was just curious and asking casually."

A-Zhu tugged at Xiao-Tao's sleeve, signaling her not to ask any more questions.

Xiao Tao and A Zhu returned to the mansion and reported to Xiao Yanzi.

Xiao Tao said, "Miss, we inquired among the people, but everyone avoided talking about the Shadow Pavilion. It seems that the Shadow Pavilion is very well hidden among the people."

Xiao Yanzi pondered for a moment: "That makes sense. The Shadow Pavilion has been planning for so long, they certainly won't easily reveal their secrets."

Upon learning this, Hongli said, "My dear consort, it seems we cannot rely solely on gathering information from the common people; we must also approach this from other angles."

Xiao Yanzi's eyes suddenly lit up: "Your Highness, I've got an idea! Doesn't the Shadow Pavilion collude with some forces in the palace? We can start from within the palace and investigate those who have had contact with the Shadow Pavilion."

Hongli agreed, saying, "My beloved consort's plan is excellent. I will make the arrangements immediately."

In this complex web of intrigue between the palace and the common people, Xiao Yanzi and Hongli proceed cautiously, yet the conspiracies of Zhixi and Rong Momo linger. Will Empress Fucha be innocently implicated? Will the secrets of the Shadow Pavilion be revealed? Everything becomes increasingly shrouded in mystery amidst this perilous situation. The group gropes their way forward through a fog, each step potentially leading to a trap or a path to light. The scales of fate sway between good and evil, love and hate, awaiting that crucial moment to determine everyone's destiny.