Quick Transmigration: After Becoming the Male Lead’s White Moonlight, I Realized

At this time, they were in a temporary camp on the border.

A slender figure was sitting at the table, pondering over a map.

The climate on the border is dry, and although a year has passed, many soldiers on the southern side still find it difficult to adapt.

But it is different in Mobei. The people of Mobei have grown up in such an environment and are not affected by such weather at all. If it goes on any longer, it will become increasingly difficult to fight.

After watching for a long time, Song Qinian called the deputy general.

"General."

Deputy General Wang, who is already middle-aged, looked at the young man in front of him with undisguised admiration in his eyes.

Song Qinian nodded and said, "It's been four months now, and more and more soldiers are feeling unwell. Send the order to return to Youzhou tomorrow."

Although Youzhou is not much better than here, its resources are still much better than here in the wilderness. Besides, there are limited military doctors here and they cannot take care of everyone.

Youzhou is the city that was recaptured and is now the city closest to their camp.

Deputy General Wang raised his eyes, moved his lips, and finally nodded and said okay.

It is obviously not a good time to withdraw troops now. I am afraid that any other general would not withdraw troops easily.

But their general first considered the lower-level soldiers. For a moment, Deputy General Wang didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

However, on the second day, a group of people returned to Youzhou in a mighty manner.

As soon as he returned to the palace, the soldier immediately handed him the dusty letter.

Song Qinian took the letter, gently brushed off the dust on it, and looked at it for a long time.

Then he slowly opened it.

As soon as he opened it, something seemed to fall out. Song Qinian squatted down to pick it up, but was stunned when he took a look at it.

He put the red bean on the table and took out the letter. A few clear words on a piece of white paper caught his eyes. Song Qinian read the letter over and over again in disbelief.

Only then did I confirm that I had really written these words.

I burst out laughing in anger.

I wrote a whole article, and only received these few words. It's like sending a letter to a beggar.

Then he looked at the red beans on the table, picked them up with his hands and looked at them.

Suddenly his eyes lit up and he smiled.

He knew.

He understood what Jiang Wan meant.

Red beans, red beans, red beans grow in the south...this is the most nostalgic thing!

Longing for you, longing for you. Thinking of this, Song Qinian laughed out loud, and immediately put the red bean carefully in the amulet, and then put it back on his chest.

He knew that he missed Jiang Wan so much, how could he not miss himself?

On this day, everyone in the army had a question in their mind.

Why is it that the usually flamboyant and unrestrained general would be distracted from time to time today and even laugh foolishly, making people wonder if he was possessed by something bad.

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and on the other side

Just as Jiang Wan thought, Jiang Yao didn't seem to react after learning about the prince's affairs, but she secretly "accidentally" dropped a few porcelain pieces.

this day

Jiang Wan, who received Qibao's reminder, was rushing to Cheng Bingwen's villa. Along the way, Jiang Wan ran very fast, fearing that he would miss it.

It was not for watching the show, but Jiang Wan, who had been dragging it on for a long time, was only now planning to start following the plot.

In the courtyard, Qingyu fell to the ground and looked at the person standing in the courtyard. Her eyes were blurred with tears and there was some despair in them. She looked so pitiful.

Qingyu stepped forward and grabbed the hem of the person in front of her: "Bingwen, please don't marry the princess, okay?"

In the corner, Jiang Wan, who was standing by the courtyard wall, stuck half of his head out and carefully watched what was happening inside.

It turned out that this was the reason. Ever since the last flower viewing banquet, the eldest princess had been choosing a husband for Princess Lehua. Unexpectedly, she chose Cheng Bingwen in the end.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wan continued to listen attentively.

In the courtyard, Cheng Bingwen looked at the person on the ground, stroked his forehead and sighed: "Qingyu, how can I refuse? If it's not the princess, it will be someone else. Between you and me... it can never happen in public."

Qingyu's face was ashen, he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "In that case, Qingyu might as well go directly and leave Bingwen alone in peace."

After saying that, Qingyu stood up and rushed towards the pillar in the yard.

Cheng Bingwen immediately stepped forward to stop the man and looked at him worriedly: "Qingyu..."

Qingyu fell into his arms, tears streaming down her face: "Bingwen, please let me die, so that my heart won't be sad. I only hope that in my next life I can be a girl so that I can be with you openly."

Cheng Bingwen's eyes instantly turned to guilt when he heard this, and he consoled Qingyu: "Qingyu, let me think of a way."

Qingyu instantly looked up at him, her voice filled with joy: "Really?"

Cheng Bingwen sighed and promised him, "Seriously."

Seeing him promise it in person, Qingyu smiled again.

At this time, Jiang Wan, who was bent over because he was too close, felt a little uncomfortable. He was still thinking about how to show up. After thinking for a while, he made up his mind, turned over and jumped into the yard.

The noise instantly startled the two people in the yard, and they looked at her together.

Jiang Wan stood up, rubbed her weak legs, and looked at Chen Bingwen.

Cheng Bingwen was stunned when he saw the person. When he realized what he looked like, his face immediately darkened. He looked at the person with an unfriendly look: "Jiang Wan, are you following me?"

Apart from this, Cheng Bingwen couldn't imagine why Jiang Wan would appear here so "coincidentally".

"let's talk?"

Cheng Bingwen was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Jiang Wan with a complicated look. She didn't even look at him with disgust and then blame him in the first place.

Jiang Wan looked at him, then at Qingyu beside him: "Let's talk. You will be interested in what I say."

Cheng Bingwen's eyes moved slightly, and he looked deeply at Jiang Wan.

At this time, Qingyu stepped forward and grabbed Cheng Bingwen's sleeve, "Bingwen..."

He didn't know why he always felt a little nervous. Perhaps it was because he saw such an outstanding and stunning woman, or maybe it was because he saw a hint of unusual feelings for Jiang Wan in Cheng Bingwen's eyes. He was a little scared.

Cheng Bingwen closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "Qingyu, go back to your room first."

Qingyu looked at him in disbelief, then looked at Jiang Wan: "Why?"

Qingyu was very familiar with this look of his in recent years.

It was obvious that they were very good friends before, even in Yuanzhou, so why did they become like this after arriving in the capital?

"Sapphire."

Cheng Bingwen's tone became more serious, leaving no room for doubt.

Qingyu looked at him deeply, then looked at Jiang Wan and ran back into the room.

Cheng Bingwen looked at Qingyu's back, moved his fingers, and then looked at Jiang Wan: "Go ahead."

Seeing this, Jiang Wan walked slowly into the house, stopped at the table and sat on the chair. Woo woo woo, her legs seemed sore and painful now.

She took a deep breath, looked at Cheng Bingwen, and said bluntly: "I want you to marry me."

Cheng Bingwen followed Jiang Wan's gaze. After hearing this, his eyes widened in disbelief. He wondered if he had misheard. "What did you say?"

Jiang Wan stood up, stared at him, and said word by word: "I want you to marry me."