Quick Transmigration Sweet Story, The White Moonlight Rescue Plan

"Shen, She!"

Xiao Xiao was furious and grabbed a pillow from the side, throwing it at Shen She.

Shen She easily took the pillow, his eyes crinkling with a smile as he gazed at the wide-eyed woman before him, and gently advised, "Your Highness, if you raise your voice any louder, the entire palace will know that I didn't attend court today not because I was ill, but because I was here with you. It would be best to be mindful of your status."

Several small groups of people had already spotted Shen She when he first entered Jinhui Academy.

The most authentic rumors in the inner palace are those witnessed by a few people. If the drama is made like this, it's pretty much complete.

The woman before him, for the sake of the royal family's hypocritical face, naturally wouldn't make a scene and quietly escorted him out of the palace.

You can simply exit the palace through the small gate you just came through.

In the future, even if someone sees me appearing in the palace after asking for leave, they won't suspect anything.

Shen She had thought that Xiao Xiao would back down as he had expected, but instead, she was met with even more furious and intensified abuse from her.

"You surnamed Shen, do you really think I'm someone to be trifled with? Let me tell you, I've never been afraid of anyone in this palace. I've just taken a liking to you, and if I force you to stay in the palace, no one will dare to say a word."

"Oh?" Shen She raised an eyebrow, straightened the pillow, and asked again unhurriedly, "Since Your Highness values ​​me so much, what title do you intend to give me? Will I be Your Highness's tutor in the palace? Or an advisor?"

In order to keep an eye on Shen She at all times, Xiao Xiao naturally wouldn't let Shen She out of her sight. A male concubine or lover without a title or status was really not safe.

"Of course, I'm the prince consort!" Xiao Xiao raised her head, proudly showing off her affection for Shen She.

Shen She's expression remained indifferent, but his tone turned colder. "Your Highness, do you know that one cannot hold office as your consort?"

Xiao Xiao didn't care. At worst, she would just follow the example of the Ninth Princess and kneel in front of the palace for a few hours to ask for a favor for her future husband.

Anyway, that old scoundrel was extremely indulgent towards the original owner, giving her whatever she wanted.

Moreover, Shen She is a shrewd person, and the old emperor can't do without him, so there's no need for me to go to great lengths.

"You don't need to worry about that. Now that I've acknowledged you, I will naturally give you what you want." Xiao Xiao didn't take it to heart at all, not paying any attention to Shen She's words.

He was indeed spoiled too much by that old bastard and became too confident. He didn't know the old bastard's bottom line. Well, let him test him and see if he was really stupid or just pretending.

Shen She stroked the jade thumb ring in his hand, and Mu De smiled at Xiao Xiao, "Then, Your Highness, I will await good news."

"...Well, that's for sure. Just wait and see, I'll make you my consort."

Shen She, who had just been somewhat unhappy, was now beaming with joy. Xiao Xiao was momentarily at a loss for how to react and could only blankly agree to her bold statement.

Seeing Xiaoxiao's dazed look, Shen She was in a good mood. He winked at Xiaoxiao, smiled, and turned to leave.

As soon as Shen She returned to the newly purchased courtyard, a servant came to report that the little girl in the courtyard had woken up.

Shen She then remembered that he had unintentionally done a good deed and saved a child.

"Go and have a look."

Whether to stay or leave, go and see; after all, it's a life.

When I opened the door, a tiny, incredibly thin body was hugging me, curled up by the bed. The sound of the door opening alone made me tremble uncontrollably, and I looked around in fear with my gray eyes.

Like a frightened little animal that has fallen into an unfamiliar environment, feeling helpless and panicked.

Did my godfather look like this when he first met me?

"May I have your name?"

Even though Shen She was unconscious, his voice softened a bit.

The child huddled in the corner, too afraid to utter a sound; his exposed wounds were heartbreaking to see.

I grew up from a young, disheveled child to what I am today; it was a journey filled with blood and tears, and it was incredibly painful.

"Don't be afraid, I'm only a few years older than you, I'm your older brother, I won't hurt you..."