White Moonlight Rescue System [Quick Transmigration]

"It's gone! Dexi Hall is gone!"

"The empress dowager is still inside, go and save the empress!"

I saw a raging fire ignited in the Dexi Palace for some reason, and the fire in the night sky was overwhelming, with the courage to destroy everything.

The palace people gathered together looking anxious, and spontaneously took buckets to fight the fire.

What Lin Ce saw when he arrived was such a scene. He stayed in place with a dazed expression, the beams of the house were burning and crackling, and a palace lady was lying on the ground sobbing softly.

"God bless our mother is safe and sound. She hasn't seen His Highness getting married and having children. A few days ago, she was still talking about His Highness Huai Wang reaching the age of marrying a wife and having children. Who would have thought that something like this would come out today."

Chong Qing looked at his expression carefully, for fear that he would run into the palace on impulse.

Lin Ce looked extremely calm on his face.Only his hands were trembling slightly.

There were bursts of thunder and rumbling from the sky, and suddenly there was a heavy rain. Perhaps it was God's mercy, and the fire gradually became smaller. When the fire was completely extinguished, the originally splendid and magnificent palace instantly turned into In the ruins, the scorched beams of the house fell to the ground in disorder, and a palace man lifted out a charred corpse from inside, covering it with a white cloth.

Lin Ce looked at the outstretched wrist, it was no longer a wrist, it was scorched black like charcoal, curled up into a thin ball.

And not long ago, this woman gently stroked his head with her hand, but now it has turned into a dry bone.

Lin Ce felt a rush of anger and blood, and he didn't know why he felt so uncomfortable. It was obviously just a task for him. Since when did he no longer feel detached from it.

"Cough..." Lin Ce coughed in a muffled voice, his black hair was soaked by the rain, and it was wet against his snow-white cheeks. His whole body was as fragile as a leaf falling in the wind.

Seeing this, Chong Qing stretched out his hand to shield him from the wind and rain, but Lin Ce stretched out his hand and pushed him away. He walked slowly to the court lady who was kneeling on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice, "How can something so good catch fire."

The court lady who was being questioned raised her head tremblingly, and saw a pale young man standing in front of her. The young man had a face similar to that of Empress Dowager Ye, with thick and delicate features, and teardrops hung on the slender eyelashes. The eye sockets are slightly red.

After seeing the person in front of her, the palace maid wiped away her tears, and said in a weeping voice: "Master Guoshi came to Dexi Hall and had a conversation with the empress, after leaving..."

Before she finished speaking, her eyes fell behind Lin Ce, and her small face suddenly turned pale.

Lin Ce turned his head and saw the person coming, his expression froze slightly.

I saw Fu Ling standing silently behind him holding a red sandalwood oil-paper umbrella, his expression could not be seen clearly under the cover of the silver mask.

The two looked at each other silently in the rain.

In the end, it was Fu Ling who spoke first, and he said in a deep voice: "Come here, it's raining heavily."

Lin Ce's heart shivered when he heard this. He didn't know how to face Fu Ling now. The feeling was very subtle, and he could only know it through personal experience.

"The national teacher deceived us very hard. As a former royal family, but now a national teacher in the new dynasty, if you say that you have no intention, it is a joke." Chong Qing said in a deep voice.

Fu Ling's eyes darkened, she ignored Chong Qing's words, and walked slowly towards Lin Ce, Chong Qing's complexion changed suddenly when she saw this, and she stood up in front of him.

Fu Ling said coldly: "Go away."

Chong Qing looked directly at him without retreating, and said in a deep voice, "Impossible."

As soon as the words fell, he saw countless silver needles attacking his face, and the silver needles shone with a little cold light, which was obviously coated with a highly poisonous substance.

Chong Qing's complexion was serious, and he dodged the silver needle nimbly.

Fu Ling slowly turned the red sandalwood umbrella surface, and a scene of stars gradually appeared. Chong Qing looked at the umbrella surface, his eyes gradually blurred, obviously falling into an illusion.

"Chongqing!" Lin Ce couldn't help shouting.

Only then did Chong Qing wake up suddenly, but it was too late, Fu Ling had already come in front of him, his own knife ran into his hands at some point, and seeing that the cold blade was about to stab his body, suddenly Fu Ling's body jerked Stiff, slowly turned his head away.

Lin Ce threw away the wooden stick in his hand in fright, don't look at me with such eyes, you can't just watch you kill people, you may not listen to me telling you to stop.

Lin Ce thought he had controlled the strength, but he just hit his back. Maybe there was a little selfishness in it. The death of Empress Dowager Ye was like a thorn in his heart. I felt much more comfortable after the fight.

But now it seems that the consequences are a bit serious.

Fu Ling's eyes were cold and full of hostility, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Does Your Highness want to help him?"

Lin Ce nodded slightly, a determined expression appeared on his snow-white face.

Raindrops slowly slid across Fu Ling's silver face, as if tears were streaming down, and he said slowly: "Is Your Highness leaving me?"

Lin Ce was silent.

The atmosphere was freezing, and the shock suddenly changed.Seeing Chong Qing violently suddenly, Fu Ling's face darkened, thinking that he was attacking him, but unexpectedly Chong Qing appeared behind Lin Ce, picked him up and was about to leave.

Chong Qing's movements were extremely fast, everything was in the blink of an eye, and she turned around and disappeared into the darkness with Lin Ce.

"Why didn't you chase after me?" A female voice sounded from behind, Wei Guifei came slowly with an oiled paper umbrella, and said, "You did it on purpose."

The red sandalwood umbrella was lying on the ground alone, Fu Ling's whole body was soaked in the rain, her black hair was hanging wet on her shoulders, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Give him time to calm down and let... me calm down too."

Fu Ling's tone was cold, as cold as frost, and anyone with sharp eyes could find his hands hidden in his sleeves trembling slightly.

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It can be said that the people of the Dayu Dynasty these days were shocked by the two or three news and did not know how to react. First, they learned that Emperor Zhengde was seriously ill and unconscious, and that King Huai had also been kidnapped and disappeared. It is known that the Empress Dowager died of illness, but the only thing that can be confirmed is that the power of the National Teacher is getting stronger and stronger, and the officials of the DPRK and China are in awe of him.

Unknowingly, it has entered late spring, and the peach blossoms outside gradually fell to the ground. Lin Ce leaned on the couch, staring at the scene outside in a daze.

When Chong Qing came in, he saw his lord half leaning on the soft couch in a daze, the light reflected on his pale face through the window paper, as if even the blood vessels could be seen, the eyebrows and eyes were thick and beautiful, delicate and indescribable.

"My lord, I've taken the medicine." Chong Qing said in a low voice.

Lin Ce turned his head when he heard the words, a pair of peach blossom-like eyes were raised up slightly, looking extraordinarily bewitching, but his complexion was pale, as if he was suffering from illness.

His body hasn't recovered since the rain last time. He was much better after being recuperated by Fu Ling, but now he's sick again, and it's much worse than before.

Chong Qing gently lifted him up and slowly fed the medicine into his mouth. Lin Ce didn't resist the bitter medicine as before, and drank all the medicine obediently.

Chong Qing looked at him tenderly, and said in a low voice: "It's getting warmer outside these days, the prince will go out for a stroll anytime."

A faint smile appeared on Lin Ce's face, and he said, "I'll go out when I feel better."

Chong Qing responded.

There was a knock on the door outside, and someone whispered outside: "My lord, the hot water has been brought to you."

Chong Qing slowly opened the door to take the hot water, thanked him in a low voice, and closed the door to block his curious eyes.

Lin Ce was afraid of the cold, and his hands and feet were cold, so Chong Qing often soaked his feet in hot water to temporarily relieve his body cold.

The white toes tentatively reached into the water basin, and Qing Qing slowly held it, washing him gently.

The touch of his hand was creamy like crisp, and Lin Ce's complexion was already extremely white, like suet warm jade.

Chong Qing's face was tense, but the tips of his ears turned red quietly, and he kept moving his hands. When the water temperature gradually cooled, he removed the basin and took a clean soft towel to gently wipe his jade feet.

"My lord, are you sleepy?" Chong Qing looked up and saw Lin Ce's eyelids were slightly closed, with a hint of tiredness on his face.

Seeing Lin Ce nodding, Chong Qing slowly helped him down, then carefully tucked the corner of the quilt for him, and then turned and left.

The peach blossom tree in the outside yard has been in bloom for several months, and these days it has begun to shed its flowers. The prince always likes to look at that tree in a daze, and Chong Qing sighed in a low voice.

Suddenly there was a burst of coughing in the room, as if to cough up the internal organs.

Chong Qing's complexion changed suddenly, and he ran into the room with lightning speed, only to see Lin Ce lying slanted on the couch, his face was pale, and there was bright red blood on the corner of his mouth.

A thin white wrist stretched out from the couch, and a string of red sandalwood beads hung on it, and the beads were faintly stained with blood.

"My lord!" Chong Qing looked flustered, tried his breath helplessly, found that he was still breathing weakly, immediately picked him up and ran outside.

When he saw the scene outside clearly, his body froze suddenly, and the hand holding Lin Ce was slowly clenched, so hard that the veins burst out.

The yard was full of shadow guards holding weapons, and a tall figure slowly came out from behind.

The silver-faced purple clothes are exactly Fu Ling.

The author has something to say: I decided to write all three perspectives of the extra episode, isn’t it great!Don't think about landmine feeding? [Star Eyes]