Quickly Transmigrate to Save the Child of Heaven

As they approached the outskirts of Qiandong City, they saw billowing dust and the sound of horse hooves echoing through the air. Looking closely, they saw that it was Baili Chengfeng, the son of the Zhenbei Marquis, personally leading a majestic cavalry team to greet his beloved son, Baijia Dongjun.

From a distance, Baili Chengfeng spotted the familiar carriage, driven by none other than Wenhujiu. He hurried forward, calling out, "Brother-in-law! Thank you so much for this trip..." Before he could finish his words, he couldn't wait to get in the carriage and pull Baili Dongjun down.

However, just as he was about to step into the carriage, Wenhujiu quickly stopped him. Wenhujiu said, "Wait a minute, brother-in-law. Dongjun isn't the only one in this carriage!"

Baili Chengfeng was startled when he heard this, and asked in surprise, "Brother-in-law, who else could be in the carriage besides Dongjun?" As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain moved slightly, and then a slender hand gently lifted the curtain. Then, a graceful figure slowly stepped out of the carriage.

This woman possessed an elegant demeanor, as pure and refined as a lotus emerging from the water; her face was even more beautiful, a sight unmatched by the beauty of a fairy. She bowed to Baili Chengfeng, then whispered, "Sir, Dongjun is still resting. Would it be okay to wake him up once we reach the Zhenbei Marquis' residence?"

Baili Chengfeng looked at the woman before him, momentarily lost in thought. After coming to his senses, he quickly nodded and said, "Okay... then let's do as you say, young lady." With that, his gaze followed Feng Xi back into the carriage.

Seeing Feng Xi had already entered the car, Baili Chengfeng turned around and asked Wenhujiu in a low voice, "Brother-in-law, what is going on?"

He warmed the pot of wine, slowly picked up the wine gourd on his waist and took a sip of the wine. With a smile on his lips, he replied, "I'm not sure either! Don't worry about it. Let's hurry up and get on the road. My sister is waiting for us at home..." After that, he shook the reins and drove the carriage to continue galloping forward.

In front of the Zhenbei Marquis's mansion, the Crown Prince's Consort stood dignified in her gorgeous attire, followed by a group of well-trained servants. They all waited quietly, their gazes occasionally cast into the distance, anticipating the approaching carriage.

Finally, the sound of horse hooves approached from afar, and an exquisitely decorated carriage slowly stopped in front of the main gate of the Zhenbei Marquis's residence. The curtains were lifted, and Sikong Changfeng was the first to step down. He turned and said to the carriage, "Get up, Dongjun! We're home..."

Hearing the voice, Baili Dongjun, who had been resting with his eyes closed in the carriage, suddenly opened his eyes and hurriedly sat up straight. He scratched his hair with his hands and said a little embarrassedly: "Miss Feng Xi, I'm so sorry! I accidentally drank a little too much yesterday and really lost my composure..."

Feng Xi, who was sitting nearby, smiled softly upon hearing this, her beauty as charming as a blooming spring flower. She whispered, "It's all right, get off the car quickly! By the way, I wonder if I could stay at your house for a few days?" She then deliberately moved closer to Baili Dongjun.

Baili Dongjun could only smell a faint fragrance. Then, seeing the charming face so close to him, his ears instantly turned red, and his heartbeat involuntarily quickened. He stammered, "Of course... Of course! You can stay as long as you want!" Before he could finish his words, as if afraid of being noticed, he hurriedly jumped out of the carriage, then quickly turned around and offered his hand to help Feng Xi out.

Sikong Changfeng saw all this and couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle, thinking that this kid of his was usually free and easy, so why did he become so at a loss when he met this girl Feng Xi?

At this moment, the Crown Princess and Baili Chengfeng, who had been watching from the doorway, saw their son carefully supporting the girl, and they couldn't help but look at each other. From each other's eyes, they seemed to read the same question - could this girl be their son's sweetheart?

The princess came forward hurriedly with a smile on her face, and said in a kind and warm tone: "Oh, hello, beautiful girl! I am the mother of Dongjun. You can just call me aunt..." As she spoke, she looked up and down at the graceful and elegant woman in front of her, her eyes full of joy and admiration.

Upon hearing this, Feng Xi hurriedly bowed respectfully and said softly, "Uncle, aunt, hello! I'm new here, and I'm afraid I'll have to bother you in the next few days. I hope you can forgive me." As she spoke, she lowered her head slightly, and a blush appeared on her cheeks, making her as beautiful as a peach blossom in full bloom in spring.

At this time, Dongjun, who was standing aside, saw this and hurriedly reached out to hold Feng Xi. He looked at her gently and firmly, and said softly: "Feng Xi, there's no need to be so polite! This place is like your home. You can stay here as long as you want." After that, he held Feng Xi's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear if he let go.

Seeing her son's genuine affection, the Crown Prince's wife couldn't help but smile from ear to ear, thinking to herself: It seems this marriage is going to happen! Filled with joy, she ushered everyone into the mansion, showering them with inquiries and caring attention along the way. However, no matter how much the Crown Prince's wife tried to persuade him, Dongjun refused to let go of Fengxi's hand, insisting on taking her to his own courtyard. Finally, the Crown Prince's wife could only shake her head helplessly, and she and her husband, Baili Chengfeng, watched as their son walked away with the girl, until their figures disappeared into the depths of the courtyard.

Wenhujiu happened to have something important to discuss with his sister and brother-in-law, so they headed to the hall together. After everyone was seated, Wenhujiu took a sip of tea and slowly spoke, "On our way back this time, we went to the Sword Forest Conference. It was there that Dongjun unexpectedly succeeded in seizing a rare and precious Immortal Palace Sword!"

Upon hearing this, the Crown Princess couldn't help but chuckle and asked jokingly, "Brother, could it be that you secretly used a unique poison to allow Dongjun to succeed? If you act like this, I'm afraid you will attract the pursuit of many swordsmen in the world..."

Wenhujiu quickly shook his head, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, then loudly refuted: "No, no! This sword was taken by Dongjun with his own strength!"

Baili Chengfeng, standing by, looked surprised and doubtful, blurting out, "Absolutely impossible! As far as I know, Dongjun doesn't know martial arts at all..."

Wen Hujiu put down his wine glass and said solemnly, "At first, even I believed that Dongjun was not good at martial arts, but the facts have proved that we were completely wrong. Dongjun not only possesses unique skills, but his martial arts skills are also astonishing!"

The Crown Prince's Consort was clearly quite interested in this and couldn't wait to ask, "If that's the case, then what kind of exquisite swordsmanship did Dongjun use to successfully seize this Immortal Palace Sword?"

Wen Hujiu took a deep breath and answered word by word, "The sword technique he used is the famous sword song of Western Chu, known as the best sword in the world!"

The words rang out like a thunderclap, and Baili Chengfeng and the Crown Prince's wife froze in shock for a long moment. After a long moment, they both exclaimed in unison, "Impossible! Whoever mastered this sword technique back then has long since perished!" Seeing Wen Hujiu remain silent and offer no explanation, the Crown Prince's wife grew increasingly suspicious and reiterated, "Brother, please don't try to trick me with this!"

Wen Hujiu narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Now, all the swordsmen in the world know that your precious son Baili Dongjun has learned the Western Chu Sword Song and won the Fairy Palace Sword - Undying Dust in the famous Sword Forest Conference!" As he spoke, he gently shook the wine glass in his hand, and the wine in the glass glowed with silver light under the moonlight.

Baili Chengfeng, who was sitting next to him, had a solemn expression on his face. He slowly opened his lips and said in a low and slightly worried voice: "If this happens, I'm afraid we'll get into big trouble! I'm afraid that person will be even more afraid of my Zhenbei Marquis Mansion..." After saying that, he couldn't help but sighed deeply, frowning, as if he was worried about something important.