Quick Transmigration Sweet Story, The White Moonlight Rescue Plan

Spring is almost over.

Wen Kexin begged for a long time before Xiaoxiao finally agreed to go on the spring outing with her.

I chose a sunny day and prepared to go to the back mountain, which is closest to the suburbs.

The carriage swayed along the road, and Xiaoxiao lifted the curtain to look into the distance.

In the fields, the wheat seedlings are turning green, stretching as far as the eye can see, like green waves. The golden wildflowers shimmer in the green waves.

They soon arrived at the foot of the mountain, and the group got off the carriage one after the other.

Upon seeing the beautiful scenery before her, Wen Kexin instantly ran ahead like a wild horse, while Xue Qiao followed behind, calling out to wait for her, his legs also busy running after her.

Xiao Xiao stared blankly at the scene before her! Wildflowers all over the mountains and slopes opened their eyes, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one... forming a vast expanse, swaying in the wind, creating a sea of ​​flowers.

This scene looks so familiar!

It looks just like the immortal hill that the original owner once lived on!

Xiao Xiao followed Wen Kexin with some doubts.

But before long, the sky began to gradually darken.

A light drizzle falls softly, like countless transparent silver needles, scattering from the sky and adorning the green earth.

The group began looking for shelter from the rain. Xiao Xiao carefully observed the roadside along the way, and the more she observed, the more alarmed she became. Every road and every flower and plant here was just like her fairy hill in her previous life.

Just as the group reached a fork in the road and were unsure which way to go, Xiaoxiao chose to turn left without hesitation, and Wen Kexin and Lian'er followed suit.

If I remember correctly, the small pavilion is just across this dirt road!

Sure enough, the small red-lacquered pavilion appeared before her eyes. A black golden nanmu wood plaque hung on the top of the pavilion, with two large characters "Xiaoyu Pavilion" written on it in a flamboyant style. They were exactly the same. Xiaoxiao stood there in a daze.

Wen Kexin was overjoyed: "Sister is the best! Now we have a place to shelter from the rain!" She then rushed into the small pavilion.

Seeing that Xiaoxiao was still standing there, he asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Xiao glanced at the pavilion, her expression complicated, gave a perfunctory reply, and followed.

Xiao Xiao stood in the pavilion, gazing silently at the distant scenery.

Lian'er noticed Xiao Xiao's unusual behavior. Ever since Xiao Xiao arrived here, she had seemed incredulous, so she asked her why.

"Which wealthy family owns this mountain?"

Lian'er thought for a moment and said, "My father is a good friend of this mountain lord, which is why we have the opportunity to come here."

I'm not entirely sure who it was, but I heard it was a gentleman who bought this mountain for his wife, planted this sea of ​​flowers, and had people tend to it daily. Different flowers bloom in each season, creating a truly magnificent scene!

Gradually, the rain stopped, and everything became so fresh. The sun came out, and the sunlight shone on the raindrops, making them appear even purer.

Xiao Xiao looked at everything in front of her, and it was all too familiar, giving her a sense of déjà vu.

Whenever the original owner encountered troubles, he would come here to sit and look at the sea of ​​flowers, which would make him feel much better.

Seeing that Xiaoxiao was staring intently, Lian'er assumed that Xiaoxiao was also attracted by the beautiful scenery and was very curious about who the owner of the mountain was.

"I'll go back and ask my father. Once I find out, I'll tell Miss! I'm also very curious about what kind of extraordinary person the master of this mountain is, to have such profound artistic conception!" Lian'er exclaimed.

On their way down the mountain, Xiao Xiao suddenly remembered that the original owner of this body liked water lilies, so she planted several white water lilies in the pond in the middle of the deep pool. She cultivated them herself, and no one knew about them.

If it really is the original owner's little hill, there must be those few water lilies.

So Xiaoxiao hurriedly left Wen Kexin and Lian'er behind, lying that she had left something in the pavilion, and turned back to the mountainside.

After several twists and turns, we finally found the small pond. Looking into the distance, we could see several white water lilies floating on the surface of the lake.

Xiao Xiao was completely stunned!

How could this be?

Who exactly is the master of this mountain?

How could he know the layout of the original owner's hill, including the arrangement of flowers, plants, and trees, and even the water lilies?

Just as Xiaoxiao was standing there in a daze, a clear and pleasant voice came from behind her.

"who are you?"