Quick Transmigration Sweet Story, The White Moonlight Rescue Plan

"My Lord, your injuries have almost healed. You no longer need to stay in seclusion to recuperate." Ji Xuan carefully examined Mu Qingyun's wounds many times, but there was really nothing more to be found in them.

Mu Qingyun, who was forced to recuperate by the Immortal Emperor, really had nothing to do, so she could only idly play with that grayish-brown spirit egg.

"Ji Xuan, what kind of origin do you think a demon would go to such lengths to awaken a spirit egg using the Hundred Poisons Herb?"

The Hundred Poisons Herb was the one that Mu Qingyun picked for Si Chun at the cliff in the secret realm that day, so Mu Qingyun noticed it as soon as she got the spirit egg.

He had read through the entire book "The Demon's Sacrifice" over the past few days, but still couldn't find any origin story in it.

"That forbidden book of the demon race is full of the worldly desires of ancient demonic serpents and celestial maidens, and has no other useful value at all."

Although Ji Xuan did not know the origin of the spirit egg, he still offered a valuable suggestion: "The Supreme God has been willing to sever his love and affection since childhood, so he cannot see the mystery inside. If Your Highness can find someone who is troubled by the seven emotions, he will surely be able to find out the secret."

Upon hearing Ji Xuan's words, Mu Qingyun began to seriously consider the possibility of this matter. "A person troubled by the seven emotions? I understand."

Seeing that what he said had been accepted by Mu Qingyun, and knowing that Mu Qingyun was so smart, it was impossible for her not to know who he was referring to, Ji Xuan felt a little bitter, but he still sincerely hoped that Mu Qingyun would pay attention to Ling Xiao.

Since she can't rightfully protect him, she might as well lend a hand and let her beloved get closer to her.

Just as Ling Xiao had guessed, Mu Qingyun did indeed think of Ling Xiao.

"Now, she's probably the only one still trapped by worldly emotions! Ji Xuan, you stay."

Ji Xuan looked at Mu Qingyun, not understanding why.

"My puppet is currently diligently teaching Si Chun her studies, and we must not let others notice. I can only use your identity to get close to Ling Xiao for now. I can only ask you to stay in this palace for a few more days."

With a snap of his fingers, Mu Qingyun's illusion spell took effect, and Ji Xuan became Mu Qingyun, while Mu Qingyun became Ji Xuan.

After the two switched identities, not a single flaw could be detected.

Mu Qingyun looked at her current outfit with satisfaction. "Ji Xuan, if Mo Feng and the others come later, just lie there and continue to pretend to be sick. I'll be right back."

Watching Mu Qingyun disappear through the door, Ji Xuan felt a mix of emotions. Looking at the bed beside him, he forced himself to lie down.

Mu Qingyun walked quickly to Xihe Palace, but was stopped by Hanxiang just as she reached the palace gate.

Mu Qingyun frowned and looked at Hanxiang, asking in a low voice for the reason.

Hanxiang: "Lord Jixuan, the fairy is in a bad mood today and went out for a walk to clear her mind. She is not in the palace at the moment."

"When will she be back?" Mu Qingyun had timed her arrival precisely, as this was the time Ling Xiao made Linglong cakes for her every day, so she shouldn't have been wrong. She never expected to miss her.

Hanxiang glanced at the rising sun in the east, then lowered her head and replied, "It's probably going to be very late today, sir, you should head back first!"

Mu Qingyun had no choice but to return the way she came. On her way back, she happened to run into a pair of fairy maidens whispering to each other through the crack in the door.

"How many days has it been? She's still waiting under that tree."

"It's truly a pity. I used to think she wasn't good enough for our god! But now that I see her looking like this, neither human nor ghost, I actually feel a little sorry for her."

"what are you guys saying?"

Mu Qingyun's sudden voice clearly startled the little fairy opposite her.

The smaller fairy patted her chest and scolded, "Lord Ji Xuan, you walk so quietly! It's terrifying!"

Ji Xuan was gentle and usually got along well with his subordinates, so the fairies were generally not afraid of him.

On very rare occasions, Mu Qingyun would see these fairy maidens being so rude to her.

Mu Qingyun usually doesn't have the time to concern herself with such matters.

But he was currently in the backyard of Phoenix Palace, on a secret path that he had to take back to his palace. He didn't like having other people here. "I apologize for my rudeness. May I ask, sisters, what happened in this room?"

The little fairy pointed to the half-open courtyard gate and said with a hint of sarcasm, "Look for yourself. Ever since I heard that the High God has been sitting under that tree with that little flower fairy every day, he hasn't moved."

Under the lush mulberry trees in the distance, sat a slender woman. A gentle breeze blew by, lifting the hem of her skirt, making her appear like a butterfly in the wind or a cloud in the sky, so ethereal that she would dissipate at the slightest breeze.

"The goddess has been in seclusion for almost half a year now, and she just stays by this tree every day like this?"

"Yes, that's the tree that the High God cares about the most. In the past, the High God might have even gone out of his way to see her because of this tree. But now, the High God's soul has been bewitched by that little flower fairy. Why would he bother to come and see her?"

"What an idiot, actually... Sigh, Ji Xuan, what were you doing going in there?"

Hearing the fairies' words, Mu Qingyun felt a surge of indescribable emotions. She stepped up and walked behind Ling Xiao, asking, "Is it worth it for you to wait for me under this tree, Fairy?"

The woman turned her head at the sound, seemingly smiling at him, but the smile was more painful than crying, which made Mu Qingyun feel irritated.

“I don’t know if it’s worth it. I only know that I want to try again, to see if he really doesn’t have me in his heart, to see how much affection we have over the years, and to see if he will still remember… the kindness he owes me and marry me.”

The woman's voice grew softer and softer until it was reduced to silent sobs.

Each tear struck Mu Qingyun's heart like a hammer blow, stirring a strange feeling within his usually calm heart.

Xiao Xiao's unwavering devotion and relentless determination, like a moth drawn to a flame or an egg striking a rock, are indeed somewhat madness.

"Qingyun has been devoid of love since childhood and cannot understand your intentions at all. You are so stubborn and unrepentant, I'm afraid you will not have a good end."

"The Supreme God actually cultivates the Path of Heartlessness?" Ling Xiao was somewhat shocked. He hadn't expected the original female lead, Si Chun, to be so powerful that she could make a heartless person feel emotions for her.

"If one's seven emotions are not severed during cultivation, one will always be troubled by various matters and will only fail to achieve good results."

Qingyun was taught from a young age that the seven emotions are the most fickle and unpredictable. A god who protects all living beings and loves everyone must never have selfish desires towards people or things; otherwise, he would not be worthy of being a god. Therefore, he cultivated the path of ruthlessness.