White Moonlight Rescue System [Quick Transmigration]

I saw that Lin Ce was wearing a red narrow-waisted and wide-sleeved robe at this time. There were faint dark lines flowing on the skirt, and his long hair was tied loosely by the red ribbon. Say hello to a pretty groom.

Lin Ce settled down and hypnotized himself repeatedly in his heart: Don't panic, hold on, the problem is not big.

The carriage driven by Xie Er was driving slowly on the rugged and bumpy mountain road. On one side of the mountain road were dense trees, which looked a bit gloomy in the dark, and on the other side were cliffs, and the picture looked a little weird.

Lin Ce was dizzy from being bumped in the carriage, and fell asleep in a daze. After an unknown period of time, he slowly opened his eyes and found that the carriage had already stopped.

He moved his body, but found that his hands had been tied together by the red rope at some point. He tried to use his spiritual power, but found that it was useless. It was supposed to be something specially used to deal with monks.

This Xie Family Village did not know how many insidious tricks it had used to harm so many monks in order to obtain such a magic weapon.

The car curtain was lifted, and Xie Er's honest and honest face appeared in front of his eyes. Seeing him wake up, he said, "Wait a little longer, the mountain gate will not open until the time comes."

Lin Ce was silent, Xie Er thought he was angry, so he sighed softly, then put down the curtain and turned around.

After Xie Er turned around, Lin Ce gently opened the curtain, and when he saw the scene outside, his eyes widened involuntarily, with an expression of extreme shock.

I saw dozens of red-roofed carriages parked densely outside, and some of them had faint green flames rising from them. It was not a normal carriage at first glance.

Lin Ce quickly lowered the window curtains. It seemed that Xie Jiacun was not the only one who had a bad idea. The people sitting in these carriages were probably the same people as him.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt the carriage moving slowly again, and Lin Ce knew that the mountain gate had probably opened.

I saw countless red-topped carriages pouring into the mountain gate and driving towards the top of the mountain. When they reached a fork in the road, some carriages parted ways and drove in different directions. In the end, there were only three or four carriages left, slowly driving towards the top of the mountain. .

After another stick of incense, Lin Ce felt that the carriage slowly slowed down, and then the curtain was lifted from the outside, and Xie Er slowly helped him out.

There were three or four young men wearing red robes like him outside. They were all very handsome, but most of them had pale faces, as if it was humiliating to be treated like this.

What caught Lin Ce's attention was the temperament of a man.The man's complexion was extremely pale, and his appearance was very delicate. Unlike the others, he seemed to be satisfied with the status quo, and even hummed a little song.

Lin Ce noticed that he got out of the carriage with a ghostly fire on the roof.

Suddenly he saw someone put the red hijab on top of those men's heads. Before he could react, he also felt that his eyes went dark, and the red hijab also covered his head.

"My lord, we are here to deliver an "offer" to the Lord." Lin Ce seemed to be talking when he heard Xie Er.

There was another rustling sound, and Lin Ce saw a red rope stuffed into his hand from under the red hijab. He knew it was used to guide them, so he grabbed it and walked in this direction.

Because he couldn't see the road, Lin Ce kept thinking about things, what should he say after seeing Xuan Hao later, is he resenting himself, and if he resents him, what should he do.

Just as I was thinking wildly in my heart, I felt the red rope loosen in my hand, and I knew it was here.

Lin Ce felt that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit stagnant, and he didn't know what was going on outside.

Suddenly there was a sound of unhurried footsteps from outside, and his heart couldn't help but lift up, feeling his palms start to sweat.

"Your Highness."

"Ah."

A low and slightly indifferent voice sounded slowly, and Lin Ce knew that it was Xuan Hao who came, and suddenly felt his heart beating faster, and his nervous palms kept sweating.

"Who are these people?"

Xuan Hao walked into the hall slowly, glanced over casually, and said coldly.

"Return to the lord, these are the offerings sent up by the people below." The man in gray replied respectfully.

Xuan Hao frowned, looking impatient: "Let them go."

Lin Ce thumped in his heart, you little bastard, how dare you speak to your master like that.

When he was getting angry, he suddenly heard a familiar "meow" sound from under his feet, his body froze immediately, and he slowly lowered his head to look.

I saw a ball of hair constantly wandering around under my feet, making coquettish calls from time to time.

It was the wind raccoon, but I don't know how it appeared here.

Just as he was meditating, he suddenly heard footsteps walking in his direction without haste.

Lin Ce felt short of breath, and finally, the footsteps stopped in front of him. He saw the man's robe corner from under the red hijab, and swallowed involuntarily.

One hand slowly lifted his red hijab, and Lin Ce raised his eyes and bumped into a pair of dark eyes like a deep pool. After seeing his appearance clearly, the man's expression was startled, and then his eyes seemed to burst into light.

"Master."

Lin Ce was wearing a red dress at this time, he rarely wore such a bright color, and at this moment, his brows and eyes seemed to be stained with a thin layer of red, which faded away from the usual cold and immortal temperament.

Xuan Hao's eyes fell on his face, as if he wanted to firmly remember his eyebrows and eyes at this time in his mind.

He didn't ask Lin Ce why he appeared here, but gently held his hand bound by the red belt, with a happy arc on the corner of his mouth.

"You came."

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Lin Ce still said coldly, "Didn't you let me go?"

"Master is angry?" Xuan Hao whispered in his ear.

Lin Ce snorted coldly on his face, but he was glad in his heart, fortunately Xuan Hao was not angry, otherwise he wouldn't know how to deal with it.

"Go down first." Xuan Hao said in a deep voice.

The man in gray answered yes, and then looked at the rest of the people with red hijabs in embarrassment.

Xuan Hao frowned slightly when he saw it.He said coldly, "Send them back to their original place."

One of the people under the red hijab heard these words, and his complexion was slightly distorted, but he quickly returned to normal.

After everyone left slowly, Xuan Hao finally relaxed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"Master, who is this going to marry?"

Lin Ce's face was slightly hot, and he couldn't help but look away from him, knowing it well, and wanted him to speak out.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Xuan Hao only smiled slightly: "I'll take you to a place."

Saying that, he stretched out his hand to grab the red knot in his hand, and slowly led him out.

Lin Ce went out of the palace gate, and was taken aback when he saw the scenery outside. The pavilions, pavilions, and carved railings of Zhuxie were actually the same as the scenery of Hanyunzong.

Seeing him in a daze, Xuan Hao smiled slightly: "I was afraid that Master would miss Han Yunzong, so I imitated him."

Lin Ce's heart trembled. It turned out that Xuan Hao had planned to take him back to Qishan, but he slammed into the door one step earlier. Seeing the signs, Xuan Hao beat him with the idea of ​​locking himself here for a long time.

"If the master is not satisfied, the disciple will find a few more disciples of the Hanyun Sect. Would the master agree?"

Lin Ce knew that Xuan Hao's words were definitely not just words, and seeing his tender and tender look, Lin Ce felt a chill down his back.

"No need." Lin Ce heard himself spit out a few words coldly.

"Okay, if Master says it's not necessary." Xuan Hao stared at him intently.

Lin Ce felt a little uncomfortable being watched so eagerly by him, and couldn't help clenching his fists and coughing, and looked away.

"Master." Xuan Hao leaned close to his ear and said softly, "Is it time for us to have a bridal chamber?"

Lin Ce's pupils shrank when he heard this, and he looked at the smiling Xuan Hao in disbelief, and said coldly, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

But my heart kept wailing: What should I do!System system system!Excuse me, what should I do if the task object makes such a request!

The system remains silent as always.

When he saw the room in front of him, the system still didn't respond to him.

Lin Ce watched with a heavy heart as Lin Ce pushed open the door, and when he saw the inside of the room, he couldn't help being startled.

Xuanhao's house is no different from that in Hanyunzong, the only difference is the paintings on the wall. If he remembers correctly, the painting that hung in Hanyunzong used to be a map of winter plums, but now the painting on the wall is On the painting is a person.

Lin Ce was so familiar with that person's face that he couldn't be more familiar with it. It was his own face.

"Master."

Suddenly there was a warm breath coming from his ear, it turned out that Xuan Hao was unknowingly leaning against his ear, and was scrutinizing his expression carefully.

Boss, I am under a lot of pressure like you, Lin Ce involuntarily distanced himself from him.

Seeing his obvious refusal gesture, Xuan Hao's complexion sank slightly. Just when Lin Ce thought he was going to get angry again, he suddenly smiled again, took Lin Ce's hand and walked inside.

Lin Ce's complexion changed slightly, brother calm down, speak well if you have something to say, don't move if you can.

"Master" Xuan Hao gently pushed him onto the bed, pressed him up, and whispered in his ear: "I like you."

-do you like me?

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