Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

Wen Ling and Ji Yao found a teahouse nearby.

Ji Yao was obviously still in a daze, "So we have traveled through time?"

"Maybe."

Wen Ling said this as she was thinking about the dream Xiao Qi had mentioned. If it was really a time travel, why did even the name remain the same? Could it be that a person's name was determined from the beginning, and that person could only use this name for the rest of their lives?

The two looked into each other's eyes, speechless for a moment.

"So what is your status now?"

Wen Ling looked at Ji Yao's attire and thought she must be a lady from an official family.

A smile appeared in Ji Yao's eyes. Her family situation here was much better than in modern times. In modern times, she only had her grandparents to rely on, but here she had not only her grandparents but also her parents.

Moreover, his family was well-off and his father was a high-ranking official.

"My father is the Minister of Justice."

"My mother is the eldest princess, and I suspect my cousin Duan Songming is the emperor here."

The two of them stared at each other again. Wen Ling, who had traveled through many small worlds, could accept any strange thing well, but Ji Yao felt it was very unreal. She felt like her feet were floating, and had never touched the ground since she opened her eyes and saw this ancient building.

"But Zhou Rongzhuo still has that stubborn temper."

Wen Ling complained with a smile, and Ji Yao remained silent. She had roughly understood what was going on during the past few days since she came here. Just like in modern times, she still liked Zhou Rongzhuo. Almost everyone in the capital knew that the daughter of the Ji family liked the prince of Ding'an Marquis's Mansion.

Ji Yao was a little discouraged. After all, she had managed to catch the guy in modern times, but here Zhou Rongzhuo probably hadn't even looked at her straight in the eye.

In the silence, the street outside suddenly became lively.

"It's the number one scholar parading through the streets."

"This year's top scorer in this exam, a young talent!"

Ji Yao had only read about the parade of the top scholar in ancient times in history books. The two of them stuck their heads out of the window and saw the top scholar in a red robe riding a horse turning down the street.

"Professor Shen."

Ji Yao was shocked, a little surprised but also somewhat understandable. After all, with Professor Shen's talent, he had a great chance of becoming the top scholar in ancient times.

This was the first time Wen Ling saw the mission target since coming to this small world. Noticing the gaze from this side, Shen Si looked up.

The moment their eyes met, Wen Ling's gaze uncontrollably wandered to the person standing a little behind Shen Si, who was this year's third place winner.

What surprised Wen Ling was that this was also a familiar face, Ye Xuhe, the person the original owner liked in modern times.

Ye Xuhe looked up and smiled at Wen Linghe. The smile was warm, like the rising sun.

There were voices of women shouting around, "The winner of the third place is also very handsome."

The other woman blushed and covered her face with a handkerchief, "You're shameless."

"There's nothing to be ashamed of. The top few this year are all young talents."

Wen Ling had no time to listen to what they said. She just felt something was strange ever since she saw Ye Xuhe's smile. After a moment of trance, her heart started beating faster.

"Wen, Princess, you're blushing."

After hearing Ji Yao's words, Wen Ling felt even more strange.

He touched his face and said, "I'm blushing."

Ji Yao nodded and pointed to her ears, "My ears are red too."

Ji Yao bit her lip. From Zhou Rongzhuo and the others' conversation, she roughly knew that Wen Ling had someone she liked, and Professor Shen's love was unrequited.

Ji Yao looked at the third place winner again. His smile just now really attracted people's attention.

Seeing Wen Ling lost in thought, I had a feeling that Professor Shen wouldn't be involved in some tragic love story here.

Wen Ling frowned, his heart beat faster, and his face flushed. These were obviously the reactions when one likes someone, but he clearly didn't like Ye Xuhe.

I stuck my head out of the window again and saw that the jade-like figure riding the tall horse was already very far away.

Wen Ling subconsciously looked at Shen Si, but her gaze always unconsciously glanced at Ye Xuhe who was next to Shen Si.

Wen Ling, who couldn't figure it out, hurriedly said goodbye to Ji Yao and returned to the Princess's Mansion.

Her mother Duan Fan was a strong and capable woman both in modern times and in ancient times.

The modern original owner's grandfather had a pair of children, but his son was not very good. After giving birth to Duan Songming, he ran around everywhere, saying that he was pursuing himself and art. He did not care about Duan Songming at all. The grandfather had no choice but to hand over the company to Duan Fan for management, and Duan Songming was basically raised by Duan Fan since he was a child.

So although Duan Songming is not the original owner's biological brother, he is better than a biological brother.

It was the same here. Although she had never met the emperor, Wen Ling had a strong feeling that it was Duan Songming. Unlike modern times, she only had her mother here. Her father had died on the battlefield when she was very young.

After their father died, the mother and daughter moved back to the eldest princess's mansion.

Wen Ling had just returned from outside when she was stopped by Duan Fan.

"In a couple of days, His Majesty will hold a banquet for the new number one scholar. I'll take you there to see it then."

It's obvious what he's looking at. He's just looking to see if there's any suitable young man he can bring back to be his son-in-law.

Wen Ling had no objection, but seeing the strange feeling Ye Xuhe had, she still wanted to confirm it again.

Before the Qionglin Banquet began, Wen Ling met the emperor here as she wished, and it turned out to be Duan Songming.

"My aunt and cousin are here."

The aunt and niece saluted Duan Songming, but before they could bend down, Duan Songming held their shoulders.

"My dear cousin, there are many talented young men among the successful candidates this year. You can choose carefully."

Before entering the Qionglin Banquet, Wen Ling heard a burst of chatter.

The top two scholars were surrounded by the most people. Wen Lingla walked slowly behind the crowd. Her eyes swept towards the elegantly decorated courtyard and met Shen Si's gaze.

The high-spirited top scholar was wearing a simple moon-white robe with no decorations around his waist and a simple flower on his head. He stood there with a graceful demeanor, like a pleasing ink painting, clear and refreshing.

From a distance, the top scholar bowed towards her and lowered his eyes in salute.

Since she was not a real ancient person, Wen Ling naturally did not have so many concerns about the differences between men and women. Just as she was about to slip over to talk to Shen Si, someone stood beside her.

He was also wearing a white robe, and he was not as cold as Shen Si. There was a faint smile between his eyebrows, which made people feel much brighter when they saw him.

It’s Ye Xuhe.

"The county lord."

Ye Xuhe also bowed in greeting.

This time they were closer, Wen Ling's heartbeat was louder, and her eyes were uncontrollably glued to Ye Xuhe, unable to move away for a moment.

Ye Xuhe looked up at her, and Wen Ling felt her face getting a little hot. She didn't like this feeling of being out of control, so she hurried to leave.

The damn thing is that the whole person seemed to be controlled by something. It was difficult for him to even lift a foot when walking outward with Ye Xuhe as the center.

She had originally planned to jog quickly, but unexpectedly she could only move forward at a snail's pace until she could completely regain control of her body.

But he was already sweating profusely and panting as if he had run a marathon.

Wen Ling cursed in her heart, thinking that Ye Xuhe must be poisonous.