Quick Transmigration Sweet Story, The White Moonlight Rescue Plan

Chu Yunhe traveled westward, passing through bustling streets and over green mountains and clear waters, finally returning to the familiar Jinhui Courtyard.

From afar, the majestic palace walls, adorned with golden bricks and red tiles, stood tall and gleaming in the sunlight. Beneath those high walls, a slender, graceful figure came into view, like a beautiful painting.

The man, dressed in a plain white robe, stood tall and straight like a pine tree. He tilted his head slightly, a warm smile on his face, his gaze fixed on the top of the wall. Following his gaze, one could see a beautiful woman with a radiant smile lying gracefully there.

The woman changed out of her fiery red wedding gown and into a plain silk skirt, the hem of which swayed gently in the wind like a blooming lotus flower. Her bright eyes, as dazzling as stars, gazed tenderly at the man below, her eyes filled with genuine joy and deep love.

Such a tender and affectionate scene seemed to freeze time itself. This perfect couple was so harmonious and beautiful that Chu Yunhe, who had just arrived, felt like an unwanted outsider.

Looking at Xiao Xiao, who was perched on the wall grinning foolishly at him, Chu Huaijin felt a mixture of helplessness and doting affection. He lowered his voice and gently advised, "Come down from there quickly, what if you accidentally fall?"

Xiao Xiao didn't seem to care and replied with a smile, "What's there to be afraid of? I know you'll catch me." As she spoke, she winked playfully.

Chu Huaijin shook his head helplessly, pointed to his crippled left hand with his right index finger, and said with a wry smile, "Look at me now, how come you're still so devoted?"

However, Xiao Xiao rested her chin on her hand with a serious expression and solemnly said, "A gentleman's word is as good as his bond. No matter what you become, you are the only person I want to marry in this life!"

Chu Huaijin looked at Xiaoxiao, who was being very serious, and felt a warmth in his heart. Xiaoxiao was the first and only person who would firmly choose him, no matter if he was good or bad.

Even if it was just a scheme, he was happy to do it.

Chu Huaijin looked up at the towering, magnificent palace walls, and saw Xiaoxiao perched on the wall like a small, delicate kitten, her petite figure appearing exceptionally endearing.

A sense of worry welled up in his heart, and he quickly advised, "Come down quickly, if your brother sees you like this later, he will surely punish you again!"

Hearing Chu Huaijin's concerned words, Xiaoxiao obediently replied, "Okay!" Before she finished speaking, she moved nimbly and swiftly, leaping down from the high palace wall like a light bird.

Upon landing, she stood steadily, like a joyful little deer, and vanished from Chu Huaijin's sight in an instant.

Looking at the innocent, lively, and energetic Xiao Xiao in front of him, Chu Huaijin shook his head helplessly, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up, revealing a smile full of doting affection.

Chu Yunhe, who witnessed this entire scene, had a solemn expression.

After Chu Huaijin turned and left, Chu Yunhe once again walked silently into Jinhui Courtyard like a ghost.

He had just gently pushed open the courtyard gate when a soft body suddenly threw itself into his arms.

"Oh dear, didn't you say you weren't coming in? Why have you changed your mind now? Are you missing me terribly?" The woman's coquettish voice rang in my ears, as melodious as a nightingale's song.

A delicate fragrance wafted over, lingering around Chu Yunhe's nose, causing his heart to flutter involuntarily.

Chu Yunhe slowly lowered his eyes, gazing at the stunningly beautiful face of the woman in his arms.

Her skin was as white as snow, her eyebrows and eyes as beautiful as paintings, her lips red without any makeup, and her long, jet-black hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall. Her beautiful eyes were gazing at her with tender affection, her gaze filled with sweet love.

But when those affectionate eyes saw who it was, they instantly turned into disappointment and panic, and finally returned to a stagnant state.

Faced with such a stark contrast, Chu Yunhe's once calm heart was suddenly stirred by a stone, creating ripples that quickly spread and eventually formed a raging, unquenchable storm.

He felt that the smile he had just received should have belonged to him, but it had been stolen by a villain.

The feeling of having something that should have been his taken by someone else made Chu Yunhe extremely uncomfortable. Now, all he wanted was to quickly eliminate this villain so that he could take back what rightfully belonged to him...