Quick Transmigration Sweet Story, The White Moonlight Rescue Plan

Chi Rao walked up to Xiao Xiao, lowered his head and gazed at the woman in front of him for a long time, murmuring to himself, filled with endless longing and concern.

"elder sister"

"Yes, it's me," Xiaoxiao nodded in response.

"elder sister"

"It's me, what's wrong?" Xiao Xiao looked up at him, puzzled.

Chi Rao's eyes, which were originally strangely beautiful, were now filled with tears. She was at an age when she should have been carefree and unrestrained, but she was born at the wrong time, in a time of war, and abandoned by her own parents. It was no wonder that she was somewhat sensitive.

"Alright, alright, I'm back now, why are you crying?"

Xiao Xiao tried to comfort him, but unexpectedly, Chi Rao wrapped his arms around her waist and buried his head in Xiao Xiao's shoulder, just like when Xiao Xiao had just picked him up from the wilderness.

"Sister, I miss you so much. I thought you were never going back to Qingqiu."

Xiao Xiao just laughed at his childishness, "Qingqiu is our home. If I don't come back, where will I go?"

Chi Rao persisted, "You've been in the Ninth Heaven for 300 years, 7 months, and 20 days with that wild man who suddenly appeared! I counted it clearly, you're lying to me again."

Chi Rao's arms tightened, and his emotions grew increasingly agitated. Xiao Xiao was struggling to breathe as he gripped her tightly. "Chi Rao, be gentle! You're squeezing me so tight I can hardly breathe!"

Lost in his memories, Chi Rao only reacted when he heard Xiao Xiao's exclamation. He hurriedly loosened his arms and checked Xiao Xiao over, asking, "Did I hurt you?"

Xiao Xiao smiled and shook her head repeatedly, "It doesn't hurt."

Xiao Xiao looked at Chi Rao, who was a head taller than her, and smiled with satisfaction, "Chi Rao has grown taller and become more like a man."

Chi Rao, who had painstakingly maintained a cool and aloof persona, gradually lost it as Xiao Xiao praised him once again.

Chi Rao tossed his head smugly, "Yes, I'm the strongest one in the entire Qingqiu now!"

Xiao Xiao watched as Chi Rao reverted to his usual arrogant demeanor, then her expression turned serious after a laugh: "This is the first time I've ever seen a Celestial Lord carve insults on his own mountain gate. Aren't you afraid of being recognized and accused of slandering a deity? Afraid of being labeled as extremely disrespectful?"

Chi Rao, however, disagreed, saying, "Those old immortals in the Nine Heavens are all very aloof and rarely come to our poor, remote place, let alone my sparsely populated deep mountains."

Besides, I used Sanskrit created by the Qingqiu Patriarch himself. It looks like demonic language, but its meaning is connected to Qingqiu. Only you can understand it. The moment you spoke it at the mountain gate, I knew it was you.

"You really are..." Xiao Xiao smiled, her eyes filled with helpless doting affection, her gaze gentle and serene.

Seeing everything through the mirror, Mu Qingyun's face remained calm and expressionless, revealing neither joy nor sorrow. She simply raised her eyes and asked indifferently, "Immortal Lord, you lured me to this deep valley, surely not just to show me these things that don't exist!"

Chi Rao, who was sitting in a high position with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes upon hearing Mu Qingyun's words. A sharp and imposing aura came rushing towards him, and his crimson eyes swept over him as if a snake had been staring at him, making people shudder.

The other maids and guards inside the room were already suffocating from the oppressive aura, but Mu Qingyun remained standing motionless.

Seeing Mu Qingyun's expressionless face, Chi Rao was both angry and sad. She turned to Mu Qingyun with a furious expression and stared at her, saying slowly and deliberately, "My godfather entrusted my sister to you on her deathbed, and you are my sister's fiancé. Yet you do not care about her happiness or sadness, treating her emotions as trivial matters. Mu Qingyun, it is not that our Queen of Qingqiu is forcing herself on you, but that you have wronged Qingqiu."

Mu Qingyun stared indifferently at the furious Chi Rao in front of her, her originally fair face flushed red with anger.

Mu Qingyun clenched her fist, then, mimicking Xiaoxiao's actions in the mirror image, patted Chirao's head and said, "It is I, Mu Qingyun, who have failed Qingqiu. Your sister has indeed suffered these past years following me. If she feels uncomfortable in the Nine Heavens, she is welcome to come and stay here."

Chi Rao was stunned by Mu Qingyun's brush against his head. It took him a long time to recover before he clutched his ahoge (cowlick) and roared in fury, "Mu Qingyun, who wants your charity? I meant for you to break off your engagement with my sister! Don't delay my sister from finding another suitable partner!!!"

Mu Qingyun thought about Chi Rao's suggestion seriously, and finally a troubled expression appeared on her face. "That might not work."

Chi Rao got impatient and asked, "Why?"

"Your sister is in love with me, the kind of woman who would die without me!"

Although Mu Qingyun was speaking the truth, to Chi Rao, it sounded somewhat provocative.

Chi Rao cursed Xiao Xiao's love-struck mind under his breath, but on the surface he still argued, "Then why don't you just tell her that you're heartless and loveless, and that you're not a good match for her?"

Mu Qingyun said helplessly, "I told her... but she didn't believe me."

"Then why don't you pretend to fall in love with someone else and hurt her heart?" Chi Rao was so ashamed that she couldn't face anyone, but her own sister insisted on throwing herself at her, and she still had to rescue her sister from the fire.

Mu Qingyun raised an eyebrow and stared at Chi Rao, "I'm already heartless and loveless, where would I find someone else to fall in love with? Are you kidding me?"

Chi Rao covered her face, found a corner to squat down, and said to herself, "Then you can't just pretend to be blind or ugly, speak coldly, or be indifferent to her."

Upon hearing this, Mu Qingyun also felt overwhelmed and squatted down next to Chi Rao, burying her head in her hands. "Three hundred years, do you really think I haven't tried everything? Whether I came down from the battlefield half-dead or deliberately treated her coldly, she was always extremely enthusiastic... She is indeed persistent towards me, but it's not like she was this interested when she was learning from her master."

Just as the two were whispering in the corner, Jiu'er suddenly pushed open the door and entered. She saw Chi Rao and Mu Qingyun with their heads close together, looking at each other in pain.

Jiu'er only paused for a second before immediately putting away the secret letter in her hand, turning around and quickly closing the door.

The little maid outside was wondering, "Oh, Sister Jiu'er, why did you come out so quickly?"

Jiu'er glanced inside the room and said cryptically, "The Immortal Lord has distinguished guests visiting today, so we don't need to disturb them. Let them catch up."

The young maid hesitated, looking at the superstition. "But didn't the Immortal Lord say that he should inform him as soon as there's any movement from the Demon Realm? We..."

Jiu'er pulled over the little maid who was peeking in, her face serious, "If you don't want to anger the Immortal Lord, then don't go in, understand?"

Chi Rao was notoriously capricious, and only Jiu'er could somewhat control her temper, so the servants generally listened to her.

Upon hearing Jiu'er's words, the little maid immediately dared not look into the room anymore and obediently followed Jiu'er into the valley.