Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

Before entering the Heqing Palace, a eunuch sang loudly: "The emperor has arrived—the empress dowager has arrived—"

"The emperor is here—the empress dowager is here—"

The civil and military officials in the hall knelt down one after another.

Qu Moran and the queen mother had just sat on the dragon and phoenix chairs, and they all fell to the ground: "Long live the emperor, long live, long live———"

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live, the empress dowager, a thousand years old, a thousand years old—"

"Free courtesy, Pingshen!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Empress Dowager!"

After the ceremony, all civil and military officials took their family members to sit in their own seats.

Ling Wuyi followed Ling's father and sat in the seat closest to Qu Moran, and the one sitting opposite her happened to be Ling Niya.

From the first time Ling Niya saw Ling Wuwen, she didn't dare to look at her. As long as she faced Ling Wuwen, she habitually lowered her head slightly, with her eyebrows lowered and pleasing to the eye.

Regarding this, Ling Wuwen just curled her lips, Ling Niya was used to being oppressed by 'her'.

After the banquet begins, the first link is to present gifts.

Qu Moran, the 'son', was the first to present the gift!

What Ling's father prepared for the queen mother was a complete purple coral that was one meter high and one meter wide. Once the red silk covering the purple coral was torn off, just one glance was enough to surprise!

"Okay! This gift from the regent is most in line with the wishes of the Ai family!" The Queen Mother nodded with a smile, not to mention that she and Father Ling are in the same group, she really likes rare ornaments.

"As long as the empress dowager likes it!" Father Ling said with a smile.

After presenting the gift, the dancers began to perform.

In the plot, Ling Niya is embarrassed, and Nangong Yang saves her.

Ling Wuyi tilted her head to look for Nangong Yang in the hall. Nangong Yang sat a little closer, so Ling Wuwen quickly found him.

At this time, Nangong Yang's complexion was not very good, he looked like he was broken in love, he poured wine by himself from time to time, and occasionally raised his head to look in Ling Niya's direction.

Ling Wu shrugged her shoulders, the reason why Ling Niya was embarrassed was because she was embarrassing her body!

This time, she will eat her delicious food honestly!

Looking down at the various fruits and snacks on the table, I twirled a thumb-sized white pastry and put it in my mouth. It was sweet and melted in the mouth, with a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

After tasting a few more snacks, he thought about it and told Mrs. Min who was beside him that he wanted to go for a walk.

After obtaining Mrs. Min's consent, Ling Wuyi packed a lot of pastries on an empty plate, and then left the Heqing Hall.

She walked around, going where there were few people, and when there was no one in her place, Ling Wuyi turned her head and looked around: "Xiao Leng, come out!"

As soon as the words fell, Leng Wu, who was wearing a black dress, came out of the dark.

Ling Wuqian grinned at Leng Wu, and handed the plate in his hand to Leng Wu: "These are all delicious! I specially made them for you, eat them!"

Leng Wu took the plate, and smiled slightly at Ling Wuwen, his delicate face was illuminated by the sun, glowing.

The next moment, Ling Wuyi felt that Leng Wu had increased her favorability by ninety points.

Turning her head to look around, Ling Wuqian pulled Leng Wu onto a big rock and sat down.

"Xiao Leng, today the queen mother asked me if I have someone I like, did you hear me?"

With a cake in his mouth, Leng Wuwenyan turned his head to look at Ling Wuyi, and then nodded.

"Does Xiao Leng know what the person he likes means?"

Leng Wu seriously thought about it, but he had no choice but to train him to be the leader of the hidden guards and didn't teach him any knowledge other than martial arts.

Shaking his head: "I don't know, yes, what?" Leng Wu was a little curious.

Leng Wu's eyes were too clear, he just looked at her straightly, with a deep thirst for knowledge in his eyes.

Ling Wu's face instantly turned red.

Leng Wu blinked, feeling a little puzzled by Ling Wu's sudden blushing: "Xiao Wu, are you feeling well?"

"Ah?! No, no! I, let me tell you what it means to be the one you like!"

"good."

"Cough—" Ling Wuwen cleared her throat, and then said: "The person you like is the person who wants to marry him, live with him for the rest of his life, and bear children for him. If you have such feelings for someone If you think about it, then you have a crush on him."

Oh, this is the meaning of the person you like?

But: "A man cannot bear children."

Ling Wu Weed: ... -_-||

"For a man, he just wants to marry the person he likes, live with her for the rest of his life, and let her bear children for him!"

Oh...he got it!

"Xiao Leng, do you really understand?" Ling Wuwen asked.

Leng Wu nodded: "Understood!"

"Then, does Xiao Leng have someone he likes?" After Ling Wuyi finished asking, she felt a little nervous, with ninety points of favorability, she already liked it!

Leng Wu thought seriously again, Ling Wuxi didn't dare to disturb him.

...a quarter of an hour later...

"How? Haven't thought of it yet?" Ling Wu asked.

Leng Wu shook his head.

"did not think of?"

Leng Wu shook his head again: "There is no one you like."

For a moment, Ling Wuyi felt that she heard the sound of her heart breaking, why?

Why does Mao already have ninety points of affection for her, yet Leng Wu doesn't even know that he likes her?

Speechless looking at the sky, what should she do with Leng Wu! ?

Sighing lightly, Ling Wuwen stood up from the stone: "You can save the rest and eat it when you are hungry. I'll go back first."

After finishing speaking, Ling Wuwen left directly.

Leng Wu held a pastry plate in one hand and a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the other.

He blinked, seemed to feel that Xiao Wu was a little lost just now? Hmm~ He must have felt wrong.

Seeing that Ling Wuyue was about to go far away, Leng Wu flashed back to the dark place and followed behind Ling Wuyue.

Ling Wuxi lowered her head and walked aimlessly. She is a little distressed now, but what should she do to let Leng Wu know that he likes her?

If she confessed directly, Leng Wu might not be able to know her intentions!

Hey... It's good to lose one tendon, but it also has disadvantages!

"ah--"

As Ling Wuyi was walking, she bumped into a wall of flesh. She rubbed her forehead that ached from the bump, and raised her eyes to stare at the person who couldn't walk properly and caused her to hit her head.

"Nangong Yang?!"

Ling Wuwen looked at the face of the 'wall of flesh' with some surprise.

Shouldn't Nangong Yang be in the Heqing Palace at this time?

Could it be that she didn't embarrass Ling Niya, so she didn't give Nangong Yang a chance to perform?

Nangong Yang drank a lot of wine, because he was a little dizzy, so he wanted to go out for a walk to sober up.

Slightly looking down at the woman who was nearly a head shorter than him, Nangong raised his brows and frowned slightly: "Are you, Ling, Catkin?"

Because they were a little close, as soon as Nangong Yang opened his mouth, his mouth full of alcohol sprayed on her face, Ling Wuwen frowned and glared at Nangong Yang, without saying a word, he raised his foot and wanted to leave.