Quick Transmigration Sweet Story, The White Moonlight Rescue Plan

three days later

Before the Mirror of Return to Nothingness, the immortals were still chatting and laughing, praising their disciples, when suddenly the mirror trembled and two people covered in blood leaped out.

The celestial trials of recent years have not been as brutal as the previous battles between immortals and demons. They do not insist on selecting a god of slaughter from mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Generally speaking, if the candidates are not too bad, the celestial officials will pass the test.

This is the first time I've ever been so embarrassed.

The immortals were greatly alarmed and all gathered around.

Covered in blood, Song Bingwen only let down his guard when he saw the disciples of the immortals. He put down the equally disheveled Si Chun in his arms and fainted.

Upon receiving the news, Zhui Feng immediately informed Mu Qingyun.

"Take Chen Qiqi down to heal her injuries first." Mu Qingyun told Mo Feng to leave first, and then led her men to Muyun Peak.

"Goddess Qingyun"

When the immortals saw that the newcomer was Mu Qingyun, they all stepped aside.

As the crowd dispersed, Mu Qingyun saw Song Bingwen and Si Chun receiving spiritual energy.

The woman's eyes were tightly closed, devoid of her former liveliness, like a lifeless rag doll.

"Lord Qingyun, this fairy has been injured by the cold poison of the nightmare and has no spiritual power to protect herself. I'm afraid we are powerless to save her for the time being."

A male physician stepped forward to report on Si Chun's injuries, making a pointed remark. Following his gaze, the bloodstains on Si Chun's chest were particularly striking.

Mu Qingyun's gaze slid from Si Chun's pale face to Si Chun's heart. After a long silence, she said, "Give her to me!"

The physician dared not delay and quickly handed the person over to Zhuifeng, who was by Mu Qingyun's side.

Mu Qingyun narrowed her eyes and stared at the heavily injured Si Chun, then instructed Zhui Feng, "Return immediately."

Zhui Feng nodded and immediately rode away on the wind, with Mu Qingyun following closely behind.

After Mu Qingyun left, the immortals finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is the first time I've seen God Qingyun show such concern for someone so insignificant."

"Yes, even a beauty like Chaolu Palace couldn't move Goddess Qingyun's heart. I thought Goddess Qingyun was heartless, but I didn't expect her to be so sharp-tongued."

Mu Qingyun was usually serious and always busy with government affairs. Although the female immortal was the object of her affections, she could not find an opportunity to spend time with her.

Only that fox-clan orphan girl, relying on a favor, was able to bind Mu Qingyun for a few days, and now she actually stepped in to save him.

Such an anomaly is rare even in the entire Immortal Realm.

That's a ruthless person who didn't even attend the funeral of his own mother.

Some of the female physicians, who were gloating, also became interested. "I'm really curious if the one in Chaolu Palace will go crazy when he sees her. Three hundred years of unwavering devotion can't compare to two or three days of being together day and night."

The male physician didn't want to continue this topic and just wanted to get people to the hospital quickly. "Stop causing trouble here and come with me to treat Song Xianjun. He's injured too!"

The female colleague, still not quite finished, then helped with the rescue...

In the dark chamber of Chaolu Palace, Mu Qingyun stared expressionlessly at Si Chun, whose face was ashen, lying on the jade bed.

He reached out and touched the woman's cold cheek, his hand sliding down to her collar. After a moment's pause, he decisively ripped open her collar.

The wounds were indeed shocking to behold, but they were not fatal. The cold poison had entered the heart, and only fire could counteract it.

This is exactly the kind of shrewd plan they're making.

After closing her collar, Mu Qingyun glanced at the mustard seed bag in her hand and casually instructed Zhuifeng, "Go to Linghu Xianjun and get an identical one for her to hang up. Remember, don't let her notice."

"Yes," Zhui Feng replied and disappeared into the hall.

The news that Mu Qingyun had personally brought the person back to heal was quickly spread to Xihe Palace.

Hanxiang paced anxiously outside the palace, wanting to go in and tell Ling Xiao, but she didn't dare, so she could only pace back and forth there.

It wasn't until Ling Xiao finished making the desserts and came out of the hall that this happened.

Ling Xiao opened the door and saw Hanxiang pacing around, somewhat confused. "Hanxiang, is something wrong?"

When Hanxiang saw Ling Xiao arrive, she hurriedly wanted to go up and tell him, but she suddenly stopped a few steps away from Ling Xiao.

When Ling Xiao saw Han Xiang acting so strangely, he was initially puzzled. After sorting through the plot, he roughly guessed what Han Xiang wanted to say.

The following scene is the iconic moment where she discovers the affair and gradually turns to the dark side; she must make the most of it.

Ling Xiao was overjoyed, and her expression softened considerably. [These Linglong cakes are such a nuisance! Finally, I don't have to make them anymore!] Holding the freshly made pastries, she smiled and said to Hanxiang, "Qingyun is home today, so I made some of his favorite Linglong cakes. Let's take them over!"