Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

?Because I often come, I can’t see a single figure here, so the tree has become a permanent residence for two people. There are two short beds by the river that are only one palm high, and Ye Chuijin is half lying on the bed. On the road, one hand stretched out in the river to poke the clear water, and the other hand held a folding fan to fan the wind.

She was used to being a general before, but now even though she is poking the river so leisurely, she still has a sense of inexplicable joy and freedom.

Xi Shi was eating fruit and watching the fish swimming in the river. The two of them were talking in low voices.

At this moment, Ye Chuijin heard the system "ding" in his mind.

[Ding——The target person is approaching, please be prepared for the host. 】

Ye Chuijin's eyes moved, and when Xi Shi said something in her ear, Xi Shi couldn't help but laugh, and she was playing with her charmingly, the silver bell-like laughter spread far.

At this moment, there was a shout from the back: "Who is there?!"

Xi Shi immediately turned her head, her eyes widened instantly.

I don't know when, a group of people stood in front of Zhuang Mengge.

Needless to say, the identity of the upright man in mysterious clothes standing at the head is ready to come out.

Before Xi Xi could see her, Ye Chuijin suddenly pulled her up from the ground: "Go!"

Xi Shi finally recovered, and immediately got up in a panic.

Wang Xingting's sharp voice came from behind: "Catch them!"

Fortunately, beside the two of them was the gauze that crossed the river. Ye Chuijin couldn't help but pushed Xishi over. When Xishi swung the gauze back, the guards behind him were already within reach.

Ye Chuijin grabbed the gauze with one hand and swayed **** his feet.

As if trying to determine how far the guard behind her was from her, she raised her hand to cover half of her face with her sleeve, and turned around, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew her long black hair and pure white gauze.

Her Qingdai frowned slightly.

The woman seems to be composed of black and white, her skin is white as snow, her hair is like splashing ink, and her gauze is also white, except for a little red cinnabar between her eyebrows.

A few lotus flowers stood tall on the clear river water, and her skirt brushed over the lotus flowers, like a fairy Lingbo.

The people on the other side of the river watched this scene with bated breath, for fear of disturbing the fairy in the painting.

After arriving on the other side, the fairy had no nostalgia, turned around and quickly walked around the rockery with her maid, and disappeared in front of everyone.

The moment her white skirt disappeared to the side of the rockery, the people on the other side finally recovered.

The man in Xuan Yi was tall and slender, and he looked good, but his eyes were narrow and long, and he looked cold and ruthless when he lowered his eyes.

Wang Dezhi was frightened: "The emperor, this..."

The emperor held his hands behind his back, still looking at the river bank with his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wang Dezhi said that he was the one who had been waiting for him all his life. He swiftly ran to the place where the white-clothed woman was just now, picked up the fan she had left behind in panic, and presented it to the emperor with both hands.

The emperor picked up the fan.

The paper fan is usually plain, with bamboo-like green tassels falling, and the surface of the fan is only a shallow outline of a landscape painting with ink pen.

The painter is very comfortable and unrestrained, and the ink and brush strokes lightly.

The above handwriting is even more wild and unruly: "When I am drunk, I don't know that the sky is on the water, and the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy."

The emperor looked at the fan and slightly opened his lips: "Check."

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