Quick Transmigration Sweet Story, The White Moonlight Rescue Plan

Xiao Xiao followed behind Lu Zhao, her face flushed, while Lu Zhao led the way, pulling Xiao Xiao along.

I walked through the hurried crowd and arrived at the sugar figurine stall from last night.

"Boss, a sugar figurine, please." Lu Zhao gripped Xiao Xiao's hand tighter and tighter, his face flushed as he spoke to the stall owner.

The sugar figurine vendor recognized Lu Zhao and also noticed Xiao Xiao standing next to him, her face flushed. He enthusiastically promoted his sugar figurines, "Alright, sir, our sugar figurines are the best in the surrounding area. You must bring your wife here often in the future!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xiao blushed and mumbled, "I... I'm not his wife yet."

Lu Zhao was in a great mood. He switched Xiao Xiao's hand with his own and smiled brightly at the stall owner, "My wife is shy, please forgive her."

The stall owner looked at the gold ingot and grinned from ear to ear. "Young people, I understand, I understand. I'll make a pair of mandarin ducks for you two. The general and the young lady are such a perfect match, they'll surely be loving and devoted to each other."

The stall owner's words were as sweet as honey, spouting auspicious phrases that even the usually thick-skinned Lu Zhao could hardly resist. After getting the sugar figurine, he quickly took Xiao Xiao and headed back.

The man's cold, hard features softened with joy, and his terrifying eagle eyes turned into a pool of water as he stared intently at Xiao Xiao beside him.

Xiao Xiao felt a little uncomfortable under Lu Zhao's gaze. She tugged at his hand but found it wouldn't budge. Under the stares of those around her, her face turned even redder with embarrassment. "Lu Zhao, let go. There are so many people here."

Lu Zhao felt that Xiao Xiao's little hands were soft and fragrant, and he refused to let go. "When you were little, you used to drag me to see your father every day. Now you know about the separation of men and women?"

When Xiaoxiao was little, she loved to cry. If she couldn't find He Chen, she would drag Lu Zhao all over the streets to look for him.

Seeing that she couldn't break free, Xiao Xiao simply stopped struggling and quietly let Lu Zhao lead her away.

The tall man in the crowd was protecting the petite woman, and their intimate behavior deeply stung He Nianxin's eyes.

He Nianxin clutched the purse she hadn't yet given away, gazing intently at the two walking side by side.

Especially Xiaoxiao's beautiful face made He Nianxin's mood plummet.

There was a time when this little face would cling to me, pouting sweetly and calling me "my dear older sister."

He Nianxin likes little girls to cling to her, and hates it when boys get close to Xiaoxiao.

He Nianxin was sold to the He family by her biological father when she was a child. Xiao Xiao's birth mother, Madam Luo, took pity on her and adopted her as her goddaughter.

She had vowed to take good care of Xiaoxiao before Luo died.

He Nianxin could have taken good care of Xiaoxiao. If Xiaoxiao had just stayed in the courtyard as her good sister, she would have loved her dearly. But Xiaoxiao was disobedient and insisted on associating with men.

Men are all filthy and despicable creatures.

They don't deserve to be with Xiaoxiao.

He Nianxin effortlessly strained the relationship between Xiaoxiao and Lu Zhao, and then Murong Hanxi appeared.

He Nianxin originally intended to deal with Murong Hanxi properly, but now she has rekindled her relationship with Lu Zhao.

Xiaoxiao, my dear sister, what am I going to do with you?

Just as He Nianxin was lost in thought, Murong Hanxi appeared out from behind her.

"Excuse me, sir."

Murong Hanxi covered his head and hurriedly hid in the bamboo pile behind He Nianxin, afraid of being discovered. He even covered himself with a few more bamboo stalks.

“Strange, I saw that Master Murong was clearly walking on this path.”

"I saw them too, where did they go?"

Seeing that there was no one else around except He Nianxin in the alley, the girls who were with Murong Hanxi began to ask about He Nianxin.

"Young man, have you seen a handsome and refined gentleman pass by here?"

He Nianxin was still dressed as a scholar today, and given her already petite figure, her feminine features were not very obvious, so it was not surprising that she was mistaken for someone else.

He Nianxin glanced at the several brightly dressed women, then at the bamboo pile behind her, narrowed her eyes, and pointed in the opposite direction to them.

She hadn't found an opportunity to deal with Murong Hanxi when he delivered himself to her doorstep.

Murong Hanxi, who was hiding in the bamboo pile, only dared to come out after the others had walked away.

Murong Hanxi hooked his arm around He Nianxin's shoulder and patted him on the shoulder, "Thank you, little brother."

He Nianxin turned her head to the side, deliberately loosened her collar a little, and pretended to be a little embarrassed, speaking in a high-pitched voice, "It was nothing, not worth mentioning."

Murong Hanxi, however, reacted as if he had discovered a new continent, exclaiming, "No way, you're a grown man with pierced ears?"

He Nianxin frowned and replied, "Women all have pierced ears, so why can't men?"

Murong Hanxi waved his fan and thought about it seriously for a moment. "That's a good question. I guess I should get my ears pierced too, otherwise I'd be letting down this handsome face of mine!"