Quick Transmigration: A money-loving man meets a boy who gives away money!

This life was a rare harmonious and happy one. They accompanied and depended on each other, spending a hundred years, which was the limit of human life, and passed away under the vine trellis without sadness or pain.

She looked at the two people's eventful lives, raised her hand to pluck a flower that heralded spring, and gently pinned it in Wen Qingyi's hair. Her wife, who had been covered with snow-white hair since a long time ago, had always been as beautiful as the fairy in her memory and had never been ugly.

Ling looked at the body in front of him that had lost its soul, and imitated Yu Ci's actions to tidy up the silver hair of her beloved wife.

Even with her grey hair, her wife was good looking.

"If Qingqing will keep her feelings for me, then the only medium is..." Yu Ci remembered the knife she gave him when they first met.

When Ling heard that name, his brows knitted for a moment, and he said in a serious tone with grievance, "You never called me by another name?"

Yu Ci was speechless. Where was it missing? "Where did I not call you by your nickname?"

"lady?"

"That's how you should address your wife," Zero complained.

"Your Majesty~"

"Too unfamiliar."

"Master Ghost King?"

"..."

“Your Highness…?”

Ling looked a little depressed. He picked a flower from the flower stand and put it in Yu Ci's hair. "I mean... Xiaoyu... these special ones."

Yu Ci's neck shrank. She thought, "Old lady, old wife, please stop using such cheesy names." She felt itchy all over, "Still... Let's not do that."

As soon as the words fell, Ling's eyes seemed to be hurt. He let go of the flower branch on his fingertips and said softly: "It turns out that I am not worthy..."

"Ah! What's wrong with me? The main thing is that you always call me by my full name. I haven't heard any name uttered from your mouth, right?" Yu Ci found the pain point and counterattacked in time. She really felt that those names were quite corny.

Ling was surprised, a thoughtful look in her eyes. She had said many nicknames before, and there was at least one that Yu Ci could not refute.

She leaned close to his ear and whispered softly, "What nonsense are you talking about, my beloved disciple?"

Yu Ci raised her hands to first cover her ears, and then covered Ling's impudent mouth.

No! ? How come everything can be exposed nowadays!

"Okay, okay, you win, stop shouting, I was wrong..." Her face turned red with embarrassment, she really couldn't stand this stuffy bastard, and his serious dirty talk.

The corners of Ling's eyes were slightly raised, and his pupils curved into a crescent shape, revealing half a circle of bright moonlight.

"What about mine?"

"Well...what do you want to hear?" This was too difficult for her. His wife had so many names and backgrounds that no matter what she called him, it wouldn't sound right. Besides, it was really hard to say it out loud.

"That's for you to think about."

The bag was thrown back again. Yu Ci’s mouth seemed to be sealed with glue and she couldn’t open it. Should she call him by a familiar name? Should she call him...baby?

After taking a look at Ling's exquisite body and mature and cool face, Yu Ci felt that this title did not suit her at all and immediately rejected her.

If not this, who else can I shout?

"precious…"

Ling's eyes fell on her lips, waiting for the next words, but he saw Yu Ci pursed her lips and kept silent.

"Gone?"

"Don't you think the name 'baby' alone is concise, direct and clear, and can better show my feelings for you?" Yu Ci hurriedly tried to make up for it. This was the name she could say that would least give her goosebumps.

The main thing is that it is difficult to give names like Li Jiang, Chu Jiangli, Helesi, and Ling to people with affection. You can't call them Jiang Jiang? Or Hehe? Or Lingling?

Ling was not satisfied, but not too dissatisfied. He raised his hand to stop time and space, then reached out and took out the long sword from the space that Yu Ci was going to take away.

On the small fish pattern carved by Wen Qingyi, I found a trace of love she left behind.

Yu Ci had indeed guessed the object correctly. It was indeed the long sword, but the mark was not left inside the sword, but on the pattern on the handle that was opposite to himself.

At the moment of absorbing the energy, the knife was returned and time and space resumed their flow.

The action was done in one go, with almost no pause.

Yu Ci was afraid that she would get into the same fight as in her previous life, so she looked at Ling anxiously, ready to face her questioning.

But after Zero blinked twice, nothing happened.

There was no questioning or fighting, he just gently took Yu Ci's hand and said, "Let's go, to the next world."

Her behavior made Yu Ci even more panicked. Why didn't she react at all?

"Ma'am, don't you have anything to say?"

"what you want to say?"

"For example, if you restored Wen Qingyi's feelings, wouldn't there be a fight?"

"No, the obsession is not deep..." Ling herself was a little surprised. She was a vampire who could be extremely paranoid, but also General Wen who could let go calmly.

But no matter what kind of person I am, I love her very much.

"Yu Ci, I feel very lucky. I met you on the day I was supposed to die on Blue Star. Every extra day since then has been blessed by the goddess of luck."

"There is no theory of soul in the technological age. I don't believe in it, and I don't seek for the so-called afterlife. Before my cells completely stop functioning, you belong to me, and that's all I want. Thank you for accompanying me throughout my life. It's great to see you again..." Zero's expression was gentle and rational. After he briefly narrated this paragraph, the love was digested by his soul.

Yu Ci was left standing there in a daze. Perhaps it was because children who cry always get more attention. Wen Qingyi had always been the quiet and well-behaved child who never cried.

But if he loved her, he naturally couldn't stop feeling distressed. Yu Ci raised her hand and touched Ling's ear.

"You really are the most...stupid one."

Ling leaned his face forward and gently rubbed her palm, his tone gentle but with more force, "I am us, don't be sad."

Yu Ci lowered her head slightly and hummed softly, "Madam, hug me..."

Zero pulled her into his arms, "Yeah? What's wrong?"

"I just want to hug you." Yu Ci couldn't describe how she felt at the moment. She felt that she was a little selfish. Was it a kind of forcing to want all the emotions to merge? After all, their past experiences were different.

"Am I selfish?" she asked with the answer.

But I heard a faint smile in my ear, "How could that be? It's because I'm not complete now. Didn't you seal your emotions in every reincarnation, and only completely release them in the last life?"

"You have complete emotions and memories of every life, and you love me along the way, but I am incomplete. Isn't this unfair to you?"

Yu Ci felt even softer after hearing this. She hugged Ling with a helpless look in her eyes. She knew that her lover's soul shone with different qualities. This side was rational and gentle, like a hot spring.

Ling patted her back with his five fingers, "It's okay."

The gentle tone, coupled with the pair of deep golden eyes, showed new thoughts brewing in them. It turned out that her lovely wife preferred the gentle side rather than the strong side.

Still a little fool who only responds to soft words and not hard ones, after the fusion of several emotions, Zero's understanding of human emotions becomes more and more profound, and he quietly rushes towards a path that perfectly suits Yu Ci.

She likes gentle tones, casual teasing, vague closeness, and absolutely strong love.

She is the lamb shepherding her kingdom.