Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

Now it seems that not much has changed!

"Stop messing around! The date of return from this expedition is uncertain. You should stay in the palace and wait for my triumphant return!"

Jun Jingyu stretched out his hand and pulled Ling Wuwen into his arms, even though Ling Wuwen had been on the battlefield once and was unscathed.

But now, she is his woman!

How could he let his woman go to the battlefield! How could he rest assured!

Ling Wuyi rested her head on Jun Jingyu's heart, listening to his powerful heartbeat.

But that handsome, very indifferent man suddenly flashed in my mind!

Body stiffened, Ling Wuting supported Jun Jingyu's chest with both hands, got up with her upper body, looked at Jun Jingyu's face, and frowned slightly.

Jun Jingyu didn't know why Ling Wuwen suddenly looked at her with a serious face, and stared at her inexplicably.

"What's wrong?" Jun Jingyu raised his hand and touched his face, is there something on his face?

Ling Wuxi trembled her eyelashes, recovered and shook her head at him: "Why should I wait for you to return triumphantly? Wouldn't it be good to return triumphantly with you?!"

As he said that, Ling Wuyue put his head on Jun Jingyu's heart again: "Your Majesty, let Pier go with you! Wouldn't it be good for Meer to stay with the Emperor all the time? The food in the barracks is so bad, and Meer Go, you can still prepare food for the emperor!"

"Wei'er, it's not that I don't want you to go, the battlefield is too dangerous, and you are so impulsive..." Jun Jingyu sighed, and softened his tone to persuade her.

How could Jun Jingyu not know how much Ling Wuwen cared for him!

In the past, Jun Jingyu only had cousin affection for Ling Wuwen.

He thought, as long as he gave her superficial favor, it would be the best of humanity!

But in the past few months, I don't know when it started, my taste for her... has changed a bit!

Sensing that the favorability has increased to 80 points, Ling Wuyi acted even harder: "Your Majesty, just take me with you~~take me with you~~"

The result of that night... is that Jun Jingyu still disagrees!

In order to prevent Ling Wuwen from following behind secretly, Jun Jingyu also specifically told the Queen Mother to watch Ling Wuwen.

On the day of the expedition, Ling Wuwen went to send it off.

Jun Jingyu, who was wearing a golden armor, was sitting on the back of a black steed. He looked down at the woman who was holding on to his rein tightly, with a helpless smile on his lips, and a look of doting that he hadn't even noticed.

He reached out and touched the woman's face: "Be good, let go."

Ling Wuxi pursed her mouth, but refused to let go: "I won't!"

Jun Jingyu got off his horse, and he stretched out his arms to wrap around Ling Wu's shoulders: "Don't worry, I will win the battle and come back victorious! When the time comes, I will make you queen and have a royal heir with you!"

Who cares!

Now she is not worried that Jun Jingyu will leave for too long, which will cause her to lose her favorability!

Instead, I was worried that the person living in this body was really the president of the Plane Association!

If something happens during the war... If something goes wrong and the president can't return to the Plane Association, what will we do then! ?

Xia Lun: [picking nose] What a worry! Is the ability of the Lun family so weak? !

Alright~ Ling Wuwen won't admit that because the past few worlds... the president is Duanmu Qingyue, that's why she doesn't feel at ease!

Xia Lun: [smirk] oh oh oh oh oh~ so that's the case~~

Reluctantly loosening the rein, Ling Wuyao looked up at him: "Your Majesty, please protect yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Wu's eyes turned red. She was really... very worried!

She hoped that when she returned to the Plane Association, she could meet that president!

She hoped that Duanmu Qingyue, who was so excited by her once, would be the president!

She hoped that her dream... was real!

Ling Wuxi's caring eyes, and the tears running down the corners of her eyes made Jun Jingyu's heart soft and distressed.

He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on Ling Wu'er's face, then held her face and kissed her forehead: "Don't worry, Mier!"

Ling Wuwen hummed, lowered her head, and chanted a series of spells.

No one saw that Jun Jingyu was instantly enveloped by a dark red aura.

Seeing Jun Jingyu get on his horse, watching him leave with father Ling, Song Yufeng, and elite soldiers——

Jun Jingyu is gone, and without a target to attack, Ling Wuyue is very boring!

Every day, she was sensing Jun Jingyu's safety.

On the day Jun Jingyu set off for the expedition, Ling Wuji cast two spells on Jun Jingyu's body.

One is a protection spell, and the other is an induction spell.

Because the witch's spell is (weak), Ling Wu's spell cannot guarantee that Jun Jingyu will not be injured.

At most, it is guaranteed to help him take a fatal injury, and he can only block it once!

After one time, both spells will dissipate at the same time——

"Your Majesty, it's the first day of the new year! Go out for a walk, lie down, your bones should be crisp!"

Seeing Ling Wuwen lying on the bed just after coming back from the queen mother, Zishan didn't know what to say!

It's been almost a month since Jun Jingyu left! This year's New Year, because of the war, the whole southern country was very cold.

Now the court is managed by Jun Jingyu's younger brother, the King of Shu. Ling Wuyi knows that the King of Shu is a good brother, so she is very relieved.

In order to make time easier, since Jun Jingyu left. Ling Wuwen slept when she could, and if she couldn't, she went to chat with the Queen Mother.

Because Jun Jingyu had already confessed, the Queen Mother kept a close eye on Ling Wuwen, just because she was afraid that she would sneak away!

Ling Wuwen planned to sneak out of the palace, but she never found a suitable opportunity.

Jun Jingyu had been gone for almost a month in the blink of an eye, the ancient news came too slowly, and it was impossible to get timely news about the current situation on the battlefield.

All I can know now is that half a month ago, the enemy successfully occupied a city in the southern kingdom.

Ling Wuwen didn't speak, she raised her hand and took off the hairpin from her head and stuffed it into Zishan's hand.

Zishan was silent for a while, and holding her hairpin, she called out helplessly: "Your Majesty, you..."

Before she finished speaking, Zishan saw Ling Wuyi on the bed curl up suddenly, clutching her heart and moaning.

Zishan was so frightened that she quickly threw away her hairpin to help Ling Wuwen: "How are you, Ma'am?! What's wrong with you!?"

"Hurry up, people! Go and pass on the imperial physician! Pass on to the imperial physician—"

The maids outside heard it, and hurried to preach to the imperial physician.

Ling Wuwen frowned, panting heavily.

Just now she suddenly felt a huge pain in her heart, as if she had been pierced by some sharp weapon. The pain is suffocating!

The imperial doctor came quickly, and after diagnosing Ling Wuwen, he didn't find any discomfort in Ling Wuwen's body.

And Ling Wuyi also recovered, and waved his hand to send the imperial physician away: "I'm fine, let's go down!"