Quickly Transmigrate to Save the Child of Heaven

On the day of the civil and martial arts exams, Qiao Feng, Duan Yu, and the others, filled with enthusiasm and anticipation, rushed to the scene in a mighty procession, offering Xu Zhu their sincerest cheers and encouragement. Their steps were resolute, their eyes gleaming with trust and expectation for Xu Zhu.

As they entered the venue, the atmosphere suddenly became heated and tense. Murong Fu, with his exceptional talent and knowledge, stood out in the literary examination, taking first place and earning the admiration of everyone present. In the subsequent martial arts examination, Xu Zhu, with his profound internal strength and superb martial arts skills, shone like a dazzling star, ultimately taking first place and astonishing everyone.

Just as everyone was immersed in joy and excitement, a message suddenly arrived from the palace, informing them that they would all come together the next day because the princess would propose the topic for the third competition. This news was like a stone dropped into a calm lake, instantly stirring up a thousand waves. Everyone began to discuss the matter, their hearts filled with both anticipation and a hint of trepidation.

The next day, Feng Xi and Wang Yuyan carefully changed into the most gorgeous and unique local attire early in the morning. Like two fairies descending from the earth, they followed the others and slowly arrived at the majestic palace. Along the way, their graceful figures and outstanding temperament attracted the attention of passersby.

Following the attendant's lead, they arrived at a mysterious cellar. Upon entering, everyone was captivated by the sight before them. The walls were covered in a variety of martial arts manuals, each page exuding a mysterious aura that captivated many martial artists. These manuals were all unique to the Xiaoyao Sect, but unfortunately, they lacked any internal cultivation techniques. Practicing them rashly could lead to obsession and irreparable destruction.

Just as everyone was absorbed in the allure of these martial arts manuals, Xu Zhu's keen insight once again came into play. Like a flash of lightning, he quickly sensed the danger, and a surge of worry welled up within him. Knowing the preciousness and terrifying nature of these martial arts manuals, he stepped forward without hesitation, loudly interfering with everyone's continued viewing to prevent irreversible consequences. His voice, steady and powerful, echoed throughout the cellar, bringing everyone out of their rapt attention as they shouted, "Don't interrupt us while we observe the martial arts!"

Feng Xi leaned slightly to the side, a hint of tenderness flashing in her eyes. She slowly said to the lively Wang Yuyan in front of her, "Sister, if you want to learn, let Duan Yu teach you. Duan Yu accidentally learned the Xiaoyao Sect's mental method, and his lightness skills are the Xiaoyao Sect's unique skills - Lingbo Weibu. This is inseparable from the cultivation of the mental method. Without the mental method as a foundation, it would be difficult to perform Lingbo Weibu."

After hearing this, Wang Yuyan's eyes, as bright as stars, became even brighter. She stared at Feng Xi and asked expectantly, "Sister, do you also understand this kind of mental method?" Feng Xi nodded gently, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

Wang Yuyan said eagerly, "I really want you to teach me personally, sister." Feng Xi reached out and gently ruffled her shiny black hair. Her eyes were filled with doting as she spoke softly, "I imagine that once the marriage selection is over, Duan Yu will have to rush back to Dali to inherit the throne. Will you be willing to part with him then? Besides, my husband and I have already decided to settle down in Fugui Village near Yanmen Pass. You can come and play anytime you want."

Wang Yuyan blinked and said reluctantly, "Well, okay then. Sister, please come to Dali to see us when you have time!" Feng Xi smiled and nodded. Feng Xi's face was filled with a bright smile that seemed to melt the winter ice. She gently patted the maid's hand and said sincerely, "Don't worry, when you get married, we will all be there to witness your happy moment together."

At that moment, a maid was cautiously leading the noble princess towards them. The princess, graceful and elegant, like a peony in full bloom, sat quietly behind delicate gauze curtains, exuding a mysterious and noble aura. The maid, with light steps, approached the group, bowed slightly, and spoke in a steady yet solemn voice, "Master Qiao, Prince Duan, and the Palace Master of Lingjiu Palace, you truly possess extraordinary composure. Even in such a perilous situation, you were able to maintain your composure. This is truly admirable."

It turned out that right now, a group of people were concentrating on healing their wounds. They had just experienced a terrifying crisis, nearly falling into a state of despair. The tense atmosphere still hung in the air, making one sweat for them. However, with their tenacious will and deep inner strength, they had finally regained their composure and began to fully heal their wounds.

Duan Yu scolded her, "Princess, you acted like this deliberately. This is definitely not a friendly act!"

The maid argued, "That's because they have evil intentions and are driven by greed, unable to resist temptation. Didn't the Crown Prince, Knight Qiao, and the Palace Master resist such temptation?"

Xiao Feng asked coldly, "I wonder what the princess' three questions are?"

The maid opened her red lips and asked, "Where is the happiest place in your life? Who is the person you love most in your life? What's their name?"

Murong Fu said hurriedly, "Princess, this place is the happiest place in my life, and you, Princess, are the love of my heart! As for your name, could you please tell me later?"

The maid glanced at the princess, who gently shook her head. Then, she turned her gaze towards Duan Yu and the others and asked, "Would you, Master Qiao, answer the question you just asked?"

Xiao Feng said loudly, "I'm sorry, but I already have a wife. My wife, Feng Xi, is my true love. Being with her is where I'm happiest." The maid smiled slightly and said, "Master Qiao's deep love for his wife is enviable. I wonder if the prince can answer the question just now?"

Duan Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile, and said softly: "This prince now has a wife to accompany him. This is my wife Wang Yuyan! She is the daughter of Mantuo Villa." The maid looked embarrassed and looked at Xu Zhu with some awkwardness.

Xu Zhu scratched his head, thought for a moment, and then said, "I don't know where that place is. I just remember it was an ice cellar." Before he finished speaking, the princess behind the curtain frantically knocked over her water cup. Seeing the princess's strange behavior, the maid hurriedly asked Xu Zhu, "I don't know the name of the person the Lord of Lingjiu Palace loves?"

Xu Zhu smiled slightly and replied, "I don't know. I just call her Menggu!" The princess heard this and hurriedly said, "Menglang, is it you?"

Xu Zhu cried out, "Menggu!" as if the call transcended the barriers of time and space. And as fate would have it, the princess ultimately chose Xu Zhu. It turned out that the princess, like a lost lamb, desperately searched for her beloved, yet she knew neither his name nor his whereabouts. Desperate, she could only plead with her father to hold this marriage competition, hoping to find true love.

Afterward, Xu Zhu and the princess happily married and returned to Piao Miao Peak. Duan Yu, along with Wang Yuyan, embarked on their return journey to Dali. As for Feng Xi and Xiao Feng, on their way to Fugui Village, Feng Xi suddenly felt unwell and sought medical attention, only to be informed that she was pregnant. They then purchased a house in Fugui Village and settled there. Ten months later, Feng Xi, like an angel, gave birth to a lovely daughter, whom she named Xiao Xiao. They lived a peaceful life in Fugui Village, but Wang Yuyan ultimately failed to marry Duan Yu. Duan Yu's unruly heart, like an unbridled wild horse, proved difficult to tame. Upon arriving in Fugui Village, Wang Yuyan also purchased a house and became neighbors with Feng Xi and the others, forever escaping the hustle and bustle of the Jianghu.