Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

The president lay down in a game cabin similar to the one she had in the online game Mission World before.

Then Ling Wuyi heard the man in the black suit and glasses asking which strategy system the president would like to attack him.

He also said that after sending brain waves, he would forget that he is the president of the Plane Association, forget everything, only all the memories and personality of the body.

Ling Wuxue stared at it in a daze, unable to turn her head around.

Watching the man with glasses walk to a console, there are several display screens opposite him.

And on one of the screens, Ling Wuxi saw herself in the mission world.

Then, in another display video, she saw a teenager lying on the bed.

After seeing the boy's appearance clearly, Ling Wu's heart was full of shit!

The president turned out to be Cheng Jinran, the male supporting role she had captured before! ?

Before he could react, the screen changed several times in succession, and several people that Ling Wuxi knew appeared on the screen.

Duanmu Qingyue, Yan Ziheng, Xi Ziqiu, Ye Chenluo, Meng Fusheng, Zheng Yuxuan...

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, wake up! Your Majesty——"

Zishan's voice brought Ling Wuwen out of the dream in an instant, Ling Wuwen suddenly opened her eyes, staring blankly at the top of the bed.

"Ma'am... are you having a nightmare?"

Zishan was a little worried when she saw Ling Wuwen was gasping for breath all the time, so she shook Ling Wuwen awake.

nightmare?

Was that dream...a nightmare?

Ling Wuxi shook her head to indicate that she was fine, then waved Zishan away, turned around and prepared to contact the Plane Association.

That dream was really weird, she almost didn't dream when she slept, even if she did dream, it was related to the mission world.

But she actually dreamed that she returned to the Plane Association and met two men she didn't know at all!

Xia Lun looked at the beeping communicator, grinned, but refused to answer it!

It wasn't until the communicator stopped that Xia Lun looked back at the nutrition cabin: "Master President, I can only help you here~"

The Plane Association didn't receive Ling Wu's communication, and Ling Wu's had no way to solve the confusion.

that dream...

Can she understand it as... She started with Cheng Jinran as the male supporting role, and then attacked all the male supporting roles after that.

Including Duanmu Qingyue, who she was really tempted so much that she couldn't help herself, are they all the president of the Plane Association?

So... is the Jun Jingyu of this world that president?

Because of a dream, a seed called 'doubt' was successfully planted in Ling Wu's heart!

Because the royal hunting ground has a palace, Jun Jingyu and others will not come back to the palace that night.

Ling Wuyi only found out later that Jun Jingyu only took Li Shiyuan to the royal hunting party.

After being silent for a while, Ling Wuwen didn't say anything.

How can she think about what to say now, her mind is full of that dream!

Do you want to wait for Jun Jingyu to come back and ask him?

I also remembered that the man with glasses in the dream said that after the mission world, the president will have no memory of his own.

Anyway, the president has no memory in the mission world, so it was useless for her to ask!

I really can't think of how to solve this doubt, Ling Wu can only wait for this time to complete the task and go back, and then ask the Plane Association what's going on——

After having such a dream, Ling Wuyi couldn't sleep again.

Anyway, if you are idle, you are idle, so it is not bad to chat with the Queen Mother.

After calling the maids to come in to freshen up, Ling Wuyi went to find the Queen Mother.

After having lunch with the Queen Mother, Ling Wuwen went to visit the Imperial Garden.

It's November now, and the weather is already a bit cold. However, the weather has been very good these days, and the sun is shining warmly.

The plum blossoms are the best blooming in the Imperial Garden.

The red plum blossom forest will look even better if it snows!

There is a pavilion in the plum blossom forest, and there are many concubines sitting there chatting at this time.

Ling Wuyi also didn't like to see those concubines, every time they saw them, they were like mice seeing a cat, they were all cautious and frightened...

After a pause, Ling Wuyi turned a corner and left.

Ling Wuwen felt that without Jun Jingyu in the palace, this day should be passed in peace.

But unexpectedly, at night, something happened——

In ancient times, there were no pastimes, and people were bored at night, and there was no TV to watch.

Around nine o'clock modern time, Ling Wuwen was about to go to bed.

As soon as she fell asleep, she heard Zishan's anxious voice from outside: "Your Majesty is not good! It is not good——"

Ling Wuwen frowned: "What's wrong?!"

"Xue Zhaohua... Xue Zhaohua, she..."

Ling Wuwen was the most impatient to hear that she couldn't finish a sentence in one breath, as if she couldn't breathe well.

It may be affected by the host's personality, so Ling Wu's temper is also a little grumpy.

"Is Xue Zhaohua dead!? If he's dead, carry him out!" Ling Wuyue roared, and pulled up the quilt to cover her head.

Zishan outside froze for a moment, then shook her head: "No, it's not that Xue Zhaohua is dead. It's that Xue Zhaohua had a miscarriage...the emperor's heir in her stomach can't be kept!"

Ling Wu sat up from the bed at once, walked out without a coat or shoes.

"What did you say?! Xue Zhaohua had a miscarriage? What's going on?" Ling Wuyi frowned and looked at Zishan seriously.

Zishan saw that Ling Wu was wearing a single shirt and no shoes, so she quickly helped her to walk inside.

Knowing that Ling Wuyi is impatient, Zishan waited on Ling Wuyi to put on her clothes and shoes, and said, "Today, Xue Zhaohua went to the Concubine Xue's place to stay for an afternoon. In the evening, Xue Zhaohua complained that she had a stomachache. , and then began to bleed!"

"The imperial doctor has already gone, and the empress dowager has also notified her, empress, let's go and have a look!" After all, he is the heir of the emperor!

Ling Wuwen frowned and did not speak.

What does it mean to have a miscarriage at night after staying at Ruo Feixue's place all afternoon?

How did she smell the conspiracy in it?

However, that Xue Lanxin was pregnant with the first imperial heir, how dare she use it to plot against Ruo Feixue and then shed it? !

Could it be... Xue Lanxin is not pregnant with Jun Jingyu's child? !

Uh... how dare a concubine who has been in the palace for less than half a year dare to have an affair? !

That's not right~ In the harem, apart from the maids and eunuchs, there are no men except Jun Jingyu!

Could it be... the child of the imperial physician?

This guess made the corners of Ling Wu's mouth twitch involuntarily.