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

Song Qinian frowned and looked outside the door. What Miss Meng?

At this time, a woman walked in from outside. She had a cold temperament and wore a veil, and Lieutenant General Wang was muttering in her ear.

The woman interrupted expressionlessly: "Isn't he still alive?"

Deputy General Wang opened his eyes wide. This Miss Meng was still so bold: "Miss Meng..."

Meng Qianhe sat on the edge of the bed and skillfully put her hand on Song Qinian's wrist.

His brows furrowed instantly, but his body was a little sluggish after lying there for three months: "Go away."

Lieutenant General Wang cried out in pain upon seeing this and immediately stepped forward to offer advice, "General, Miss Meng is a highly skilled doctor. We are all in good hands this time."

Then he looked at Meng Qianhe apologetically and said, "Miss Meng, although our general has a bad temper, he has a good heart."

Song Qinian glanced at Lieutenant General Wang. How could he not know?

Meng Qianhe glanced at the person on the bed and quickly withdrew her hand. "If he can wake up, it proves he won't die. Boil this medicine three times a day for half an hour and feed it to him. Eat some liquid food for the next few days. If he lies down peacefully, he will be fine in half a month."

Then he looked at him and asked, "General, are you still in severe pain?"

Song Qinian pursed his lips: "Not bad."

Then he said in a deep voice: "Thank you very much. If you have any requests, please let me know."

Meng Qianhe didn't respond to him. She stood up and looked at Vice General Wang: "Send someone to get the medicine later."

After saying that, he took the medicine box and left.

Song Qinian looked at her back thoughtfully. Could a young woman with such superb medical skills be an ordinary person?

Deputy General Wang saw the look in his eyes and guessed what he was thinking: "General, Miss Meng studied under the Divine Doctor Valley, so her medical skills are natural."

Song Qinian lowered his eyes and looked disdainful: "Have the soldiers settled down?"

"Don't worry, General. Everything has been settled. We are just waiting for you to recover and take us back to the capital. Mobei suffered heavy losses this time. I am afraid there will be no more trouble for ten years."

Song Qinian nodded. It seemed that he had to make plans soon.

I rested for several days in a row.

Song Qinian felt much better, so he called Deputy General Wang.

"Tomorrow we will set out for Youzhou and return to the imperial court with our troops."

Although Vice General Wang looked excited, he still had some concerns: "General, would you like to rest for a few more days?"

Song Qinian shook his head: "No, tomorrow."

He couldn't wait any longer and wanted to rush back right now.

Seeing that he insisted, Deputy General Wang nodded.

Thinking of Meng Qianhe's request, she looked at him and said, "General... Miss Meng said she hopes we can take her back to the capital with us this time. She said she wants to go look for her relatives."

Song Qinian pondered for a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Okay."

Second day

Song Qinian returned to his residence in Youzhou with a group of people.

People cheered for him along the way.

After returning to the room, Song Qinian rushed into the study. He had to arrange everything quickly.

At this moment, a sound was heard outside the door.

"General, there is a letter from the capital. It was left here two months ago."

Song Qinian's eyes lit up and he immediately stood up: "Come in quickly."

If it was Jiang Wan's letter, I wonder if she would be angry if I saw it just now.

Thinking of this, he hurried forward, opened the door and snatched the letter from his hand.

Then I immediately looked at another letter and saw that they were all signed by the same person. My heart instantly calmed down, but I also felt a little aggrieved.

He thought it was a letter from Jiang Wan. He would have to give her a good lecture when he got back. How could she be so lazy?

Even Huai Jin, a grown man, knew to write to him, but he was thinking about her so much that he didn't write to himself.

He lay back on the couch and casually opened the envelope.

A quick glance.

When he saw the contents of the letter clearly, he was stunned. He opened another one with trembling hands and repeatedly confirmed that it was written by Li Huaijin. His face turned pale instantly.

He murmured, "Impossible... Impossible..."

Yes, he wanted to find Jiang Wan, and he wanted to go now.

Thinking of this, he immediately opened the door and ran all the way to the horse feeder. After taking a look at the chestnut horse next to him, he walked on the snow and led the horse.

Vice General Wang rushed over and immediately stepped forward: "General, what are you doing..."

Song Qinian turned around and looked at him, his voice hoarse: "You will return to the capital with your troops tomorrow, and I will go ahead."

After saying this, he ignored the shouts of the people behind him, jumped on his horse and galloped away.

Along the way, Song Qinian whipped the horse hard, hoping that it would go faster.

Although it is the beginning of spring, the weather at the border is not good.

Song Qinian's old injury had not healed yet, and he kept coughing due to choking.

But he didn't dare stop, he was afraid.

His only thought now was to see Jiang Wan.

.........

On the other side, Jiang Wan was sitting in the yard.

Cheng Bingwen, who had not been seen for several days, also came to her courtyard and sat down beside her in silence: "Mobei suffered a great defeat, and our army is on its way back to the capital."

Jiang Wan touched Qibao's hand and paused for a moment: "So?"

Cheng Bingwen looked at her, not knowing for a moment whether she really didn't care or was just pretending.

"You have no chance."

Jiang Wan raised her head and rolled her eyes at him when she heard this. She said unhappily, "Do you really need to tell me that?"

"..."

Cheng Bingwen choked, but still said what he was thinking: "After he comes back, I hope you don't see him."

He instinctively didn't want Jiang Wan to see Song Qinian again.

Jiang Wan looked at him strangely. "Are you afraid I'll cheat on you? Besides, we agreed in advance not to disturb each other."

Even if she found a few men now, he had no right to question or demand anything from her.

Cheng Bingwen was silent. He knew it of course, but for some reason, he was a little afraid that Jiang Wan would get together with Song Qinian again. After all, his cousin never took etiquette seriously.

As for Jiang Wan, he didn't know what he thought of her.

Looking at Jiang Wan's figure, he seemed to be thinking about something.

Jiang Wan herself didn't know why, but after learning the news that Song Qinian had returned to Beijing, she felt a little panicked and had trouble sleeping for several days.

Looking at the time, it will probably take only six days to reach the capital.

In the end, Jiang Wan, who couldn't figure it out, decided to ignore it for the time being. After drinking the calming soup handed to him by Xiao Tao, he gradually fell asleep.

And in the middle of the night

Jiang Wan did not sleep well. She felt a little cold all over and always felt that someone was staring at her with fierce eyes, as if they wanted to tear her apart.

This feeling became stronger and stronger, and Jiang Wan suddenly woke up, gasping for breath.

Jiang Wan caught a glimpse of a cold light out of the corner of her eye, and when she lowered her eyes slightly, she saw the sword across her neck. She swallowed in fear.

Looking in the direction of the sword, Jiang Wan recognized him even though the night sky was not bright.

At this moment, his clothes were stained with mud, his beard was unshaven, his face was pale, and he looked at her with bloodshot eyes.

Jiang Wan's body trembled unconsciously.

It's over. She won't die here, will she?

He spoke tremblingly: "Pray..."

Before she could finish, there was a flash of cold light, and the sword was put back into the scabbard.

Jiang Wan's neck was grabbed by a big hand.

"Jiang Wan, do you want to die?"

Song Qinian couldn't explain how he felt. All he wanted now was to take Jiang Wan with him to die.

They had clearly agreed that she would wait for him to come back and marry her.

Then she turned around and was with someone else.

Jiang Wan felt difficulty breathing and her face turned red.

Just when she thought she was going to die in the line of duty, the force on her neck loosened and she fell back onto the bed.

Jiang Wan couldn't help but cough dryly.

Seeing her like this, Song Qinian resisted the urge to help her up and sat down beside the bed.

Jiang Wan shuddered unconsciously.

"Ah."

Song Qinian pinched her chin and turned her around, "Jiang Wan, isn't he with you today?"

Otherwise, he would have killed Cheng Bingwen with a sword first.

Jiang Wan was a little scared and shook her head in panic.

At this moment, a white ball on the bed suddenly pounced towards Song Qinian.

But before he could get close, he was picked up.

Looking at the heavy fat cat in his hand, Song Qinian's eyes became even darker.

Throwing the cat aside, he looked at Jiang Wan with gritted teeth, "So, you keep the cat by your side, but you don't want me?"

Tears welled up in Jiang Wan's eyes, but she didn't say a word.

When Song Qinian saw her like this, his eyes darkened, he let go of her hand and strode out the door.

When he was almost at the door, he suddenly turned around.

"Jiang Wan, wait until I kill that adulterer, then I'll deal with you."