Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

At this time, Wen Ling looked at the time on the plane and saw that it was almost time.

This small world was also the one she had been stuck in before. It felt more like she was paying off a debt than completing a mission, because she had accidentally gotten stuck in the torrent of the small world, and so many things had happened.

In this small world, Shen Si is the brother she has known since childhood. He is two years older than her. Shen Si has been the child of someone else's family since childhood. The original owner did not like this brother very much because the two of them were engaged since childhood. Since childhood, everyone has praised Shen Si in front of her for how good he is.

It was as if she had gotten a huge bargain by having Shen Si and her engaged as children. When she graduated from high school, her family wanted her to apply to Peking University because Shen Si could take care of her there.

Shen Si, Shen Si, Shen Si, Shen Si was everywhere. The original owner felt suffocated. She had no opinion about Shen Si himself, but the emotions accumulated little by little from childhood to adulthood would undergo a qualitative change. She just wanted to leave the place where Shen Si was.

So she chose to study abroad, and met a medical student named Ye Xuhe. When Wen Ling came, the two were in a stage where they liked each other but had not yet revealed their feelings.

When Wen Ling returned to China this time, she specifically told her family that she wanted to bring back the person she loved.

After Wen Ling came through, she knew that Ye Xuhe was not the target of the mission, so she naturally would not return to the country with Ye Xuhe as the original owner had expected, but chose to return alone.

Unlike the previous small world, Xiaoqi did not explain the subsequent plot development and the reasons for the regret.

Wen Ling looked out the window in a daze and didn't notice the peace locket around her neck flashing.

When she got off the plane, she didn't expect that the person who came to pick her up was not her family or Shen Si, but a strange girl.

Facing Wen Ling's doubts, Ji Yao spoke a little awkwardly.

"I'm Zhou Rongzhuo's girlfriend, Ji Yao."

Wen Ling understood. When accepting the memory, Xiao Qi mentioned that the male protagonist of this small world was Zhou Rongzhuo and the female protagonist was Ji Yao.

Zhou Rongzhuo is a real playboy, and the heroine Ji Yao has been secretly in love with Zhou Rongzhuo for many years. After the two were together, the heroine was disappointed with the hero again and again, and then she staged a wife-chasing crematorium, and finally the two got together.

Ji Yao felt a little nervous when Wen Ling stared at her, so she explained quickly.

"Originally, Professor Shen and Zhou Rongzhuo were supposed to pick you up, but Professor Shen suddenly fainted on the way and is now in the hospital."

"Passed out?"

After all, it is the mission target. Although I am not anxious now, I still can't help but care about it.

The two quickly got in the car and rushed to the hospital, but they got into a car accident at the intersection. The sharp horns and ambulance sirens hurt Wen Ling's ears.

My whole body ached and felt so heavy that I couldn't muster any strength to lift anything. I felt like I was suffocating and on the verge of death. In the chaos, there was only one thought in my mind.

What the hell is Xiaoqi doing? She didn’t activate the protection mechanism.

When she opened her eyes again, Wen Ling thought she had entered a different world.

The antique rooms and furniture are out of tune with the originally modern building, and it makes my head feel heavy.

"What the hell is Xiaoqi doing?"

Xiao Qi chuckled, "Because of Shen Si, this little world has changed a bit. Wen Wen will just make the best of it and treat it as a dream of traveling through ancient times."

Without waiting for Wen Ling to ask, Xiao Qi muttered, "Every big dream will wake up. Have a nice trip, Wen Wen."

After saying that, he disappeared, not giving Wen Ling any chance to catch him and question him.

His head was shaking and hurting, and Wen Ling slowly sat up from the bed.

What a dream! It really was a dream. Why was the pain so obvious?

There was a creaking sound as the wooden door opened. Wen Ling stared with wide eyes at the bun-haired woman who walked in. She looked exactly like the mother of the modern owner.

"mom?"

The lady with the bun-haired hair came in with a frown on her face. "Horse? What horse? Where did the horse come from? You are delirious because of the fever."

Wen Ling frowned. What was going on? Cosplay or past lives and present lives?

Wen Ling carefully looked at the woman in front of her. The way she was dressed showed that she had lived a life of luxury. Her face, from every angle, was exactly the same as that of a modern mother.

Wen Ling asked tentatively, "Ms. Duan Fan?"

There was a knock on the forehead, "You are so stupid, I am your mother, you can call me by my name."

Okay, the name hasn’t changed, and the temper hasn’t changed.

"Your Highness, it's time for the princess to take her medicine."

The nanny who came in looked kind and brought medicine.

Princess? Her Highness? So her mother is a princess?

"I told you to wear more clothes, but you didn't listen at all. Now that you're sick, you know how uncomfortable it is."

While scolding her, he still held the medicine bowl and fed her the medicine himself.

Wen Ling didn't hear the scolding at all, but just carefully considered her current situation.

After a day of deliberate and unintentional inquiries, Wen Ling had a general understanding of her current situation. This dynasty was the Sheng Dynasty, and her mother was the eldest princess, the aunt of the current emperor. The two had a good relationship. The emperor also loved her cousin very much.

Her situation was clear, but her purpose for coming here was still unclear. It was impossible for her to have such a big dream for no reason.

After Xiao Qi said those unclear words like a charlatan, he disappeared and no matter how much we shouted, it was useless.

Since the target of the mission is Shen Si, would Shen Si be here too? He asked the maidservant around him whether there is any famous family with the surname Shen in the capital, but was told that there is no wealthy and powerful family with the surname Shen in the capital.

The next day, when I was wandering aimlessly on the street, I met Ji Yao's gaze.

Both of them were stunned and walked towards each other tentatively.

Ji Yao spoke first, "Shen, Shen Si?"

"Zhou Rongzhuo."

The two were startled, and before they could shake hands and cheer for meeting a fellow villager, another voice came from the side.

"Why are you calling me Master?"

On the other side of the street, a young man in brocade robes was riding a horse. He pulled the reins and looked in Wen Ling's direction with his eyes lowered.

"Zhou Rongzhuo!"

The young master in brocade robe frowned.

"I can hear you. Is there something wrong with the princess calling me?"

Wen Ling moved closer, and the best 360-degree view of Zhou Rongzhuo's face was still there.

"It's okay, can't I just say hello when I see you?"

Zhou Rongzhuo looked puzzled. If it were anyone else, he would have definitely said something harsh, but the person in front of him was the eldest princess's jewel in the crown, of noble status. He shook the reins and rode away slowly.

He noticed Ji Yao's gaze on him from the corner of his eye and walked faster.

The servant following Zhou Rongzhuo scratched his head and spoke in confusion.

"Sir, every time Miss Ji sees you, she always chases after you to talk to you. But today she is a little abnormal."

Zhou Rongzhuo glanced at him sideways, "Do you think the princess is normal?"

The servant frowned, "The princess is not normal. She is of noble status and has always been arrogant. She never greets people proactively. When you saw the prince before, you just walked by."

Zhou Rongzhuo chuckled softly, "Maybe these two are possessed by something."

The servant shuddered all over, "Sir, that's the princess, you can't say that."

Zhou Rongzhuo's eyebrows were defiant, and he didn't care at all, "She can't hear it either."