Quick Transmigration Sweet Story, The White Moonlight Rescue Plan

Finally, it was Xiaoxiao's turn to perform. Due to the accident just now, everyone had high expectations for the performance of this young lady from the Xue family.

Then several strong men carried a large drum and a plate onto the stage.

Xiao Xiao stood on top of that big drum.

She dances gracefully and freely, her movements relaxed and her spirit expansive.

It was so graceful and unhurried, yet so full of melancholy, that it was truly difficult to describe in words. Even the most unintentional movements were never out of place; every gesture, eye movement, and body movement responded to the drumbeats.

Her delicate white silk robe fluttered in the wind, her long, flowing sleeves crisscrossing left and right.

Their movements were continuous and graceful, their bodies twisting and turning as their hands and feet joined together.

Although the dance wasn't as exquisite as Liu Shanshan's, it was creative. This was the first time people had ever seen someone dance on a drum, and so beautifully at that.

In an instant, the place was filled with noise.

"This is a true talented woman! What is Xue Zhilan compared to her sister?"

"It seems this rumor is unreliable!"

"Yes, yes! I think it might just be her good sister deliberately trying to ruin her reputation."

Some men even beat their chests and stamped their feet, saying, "If only we had gone to the Xue family to propose marriage earlier, we could have settled things with her sooner and not let that brat Shen An get away with it."

When Shen An heard the whispers about him below, his face turned green. How could his woman be coveted by others? This only strengthened his resolve to marry Xiao Xiao as soon as possible.

Shangguan Jingtai squinted, looking at Xiaoxiao on the stage with a complicated expression.

When Emperor Qixuan saw Xiaoxiao on the stage, he was overjoyed and said to Lin Heng with regret, "What a pity! If we weren't already engaged, I would have liked to arrange a marriage for my brat!"

Eunuch Lin chuckled and echoed him, wiping the sweat from his brow in a corner where Emperor Qixuan couldn't see him.

Fortunately, I stopped myself in time and didn't continue. It seems that Miss Xue was already engaged, and I actually wanted the Emperor to take her in.

How careless!

Eunuch Lin quickly received the imperial decree and went to reward Xiao Xiao, with a reward that was much greater than that given to Liu Shanshan.

Xiao Xiao was also granted the title of a county princess in name only. Although it had no practical use, she would receive an annual salary and considerable prestige.

At this moment, Liu Shanshan, sitting in the audience, was seething with hatred.

"You little rascal, Xue Xiao, you actually stole my thunder."

Xin'er, who was standing next to Liu Shanshan, saw her mistress like this and immediately stepped forward to say to Liu Shanshan, "Miss, I have a plan."

Then he whispered a few words into Liu Shanshan's ear.

Liu Shanshan immediately beamed with joy, looking at Xin'er with great approval: "Good, good, good, we'll do it your way! I want Xue Xiao to have his reputation ruined, just like that vile Xue Zhilan."

The last program.

The music began softly, like flower buds about to bloom, nourished by the spring rain, slowly unfolding.

A young girl dressed in a pink gauze dress, holding a pale yellow oil-paper umbrella, dances gracefully, like a fairy, a butterfly, or a piece of jade.

Then a dozen or so girls in green, each holding an umbrella, filed in, standing gracefully and charmingly.

The woman on stage danced beautifully, and the audience below watched with rapt attention.

Xiao Xiao kept a close eye on the group of dancers, not missing a single movement. Her intuition told her that there was something wrong with these women.

Sure enough, they saw the woman in pink exchange a quick glance with the others without them noticing, and then she spun the oil-paper umbrella in her hand at an extremely fast speed.

The bamboo skin at the tip of the umbrella was pierced by a sharp blade, the blade flashing with a cold light.

The woman in pink leaped forward, sword in hand, the tip aimed directly at Emperor Qixuan.

The other women removed their outer dance costumes, revealing their night-cloaks underneath. They drew short knives from their belts, jumped off the stage, and began killing anyone they saw.

In an instant, the banquet turned into a bloody slaughterhouse, with blood splattering everywhere and screams and wails filling the air.

Just as the woman in pink was about to stab Emperor Qixuan with her knife.

Shangguan Jingde, who had appeared at some unknown time, immediately pushed aside the panicked Emperor Qixuan.

He exchanged a glance with the woman, a fleeting moment that still caught Shangguan Jingtai's eye.

Shangguan Jingde was waiting for the knife to pierce his body.

But finding no movement, she opened her tightly closed eyes.

Only then did they realize that the woman in pink had already been subdued by the imperial guards behind her.

Shangguan Jingde stared at Shangguan Jingtai, who arrived shortly afterward, a surge of hatred welling up in his heart.

His plan to suffer a bitter fate was ruined by Shangguan Jingtai once again.

Watching Shangguan Jingtai calmly and composedly directing the cleanup of the mess, it was as if the throne was born to him.

With just a wave of his hand, Shangguan Jingtai could send millions of cavalry to raze the entire Northern Qi.

They can never escape their fate as mortal enemies; it begins from the moment they are born.

The usually mild-mannered Shangguan Jingtai suddenly spoke up: "The Prince Xian is truly brave. He is powerless to even kill a chicken, yet he still stepped forward to try to save the Emperor from danger."

"Father, do you think this should be rewarded?"

Emperor Qixuan had just recovered from the sudden turn of events when he saw the Crown Prince, whom he was not very close to, risking his life to save him.

Suddenly moved, his serious expression softened considerably: "Reward! All will be as the Crown Prince wishes."

Emperor Qixuan was so panicked that he didn't remember Shangguan Jingde who had just jumped out. He only remembered the Crown Prince who saved him. If the Crown Prince hadn't reminded him, Shangguan Jingde would never have been mentioned.

Shangguan Jingtai approached the female assassin in the lead and said coldly, "Speak, who sent you?"

The deep voice carried the oppressive aura of a superior, sending chills down one's spine.

Before anyone could respond, the female assassin coughed up blood, her head lolled to the side, and she died.

The imperial physician rushed forward to examine the assassin. "This assassin had taken poison beforehand; he's a suicide soldier."