Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

Seeing this, the young man finally calmed down and obediently let Wen Ling hold his hand as they walked towards his father.

Shen Jingyuan glared fiercely at the shameful thing standing next to the princess, and then saluted Wen Ling with a group of generals.

"No need to be so polite, father. Let's go in and talk."

Wen Ling followed the main force back to the city, washed up and changed clothes. Gu Muqing and He Shangming also led their troops back to the city.

Wen Ling listened to their reports on the current battlefield situation.

"Shang Ming, you are leading a hundred thousand soldiers to attack Yuan State. Yuan State is currently weak. I do not believe that the Yuan State soldiers guarding the Northern Barbarians will not come back to protect us."

"Yes!"

He Shangming responded.

The girl sitting in the main seat was obviously a delicate and pretty girl, who made people think that she could only embroider and appreciate flowers, but she unexpectedly tripped over the second prince and the third prince to seize the throne. Now she sat here with the momentum of pointing out the country's affairs, making them surrender involuntarily.

"Since the Northern Barbarians dare to provoke such a conflict together with the Yuan Kingdom, we must naturally fight back. Father, you often fight against the Northern Barbarians. Perhaps it is time to raise the flag of the Xuan Kingdom on their territory."

"I accept your order."

After discussing everything, Wen Ling returned to Shen Jingyou's tent.

The young man had finished washing up and took off his cold and hard armor, turning back into the image of the delicate prince. Of course, if you ignore the scars on his face and his skin which was obviously several shades darker.

As soon as Wen Ling walked into the tent, the young man fluttered onto Wen Ling like a colorful butterfly.

The young man lazily hugged Wen Ling, his hands tightly holding her waist, then raised his eyes and opened his mouth.

"Cheer me."

Wen Ling looked up and looked into those beautiful dark eyes. Without wasting any words, she raised her hand to hook his neck and press down, and the boy bent down.

When their lips touched, the soft touch seemed to bring out all the longing that Shen Jingyou had suppressed in his heart for a while. He sucked hard on the sweetness, and the strength was so strong that Wen Ling felt his mouth numb. He patted the boy's shoulder.

But Shen Jingyou didn't care. He only knew that the figure he had been thinking about and longing for for so long was now tightly held in his arms. The longing seemed to be growing wildly in his heart, and it made his heart ache.

Not enough, not enough at all.

Wen Ling was deprived of all the air. The young man was thin but very strong. The big hand that was restrained around her waist made her waist ache.

"Shen Jingyou~"

Unable to bear it any longer, Wen Ling took advantage of the opportunity to speak angrily, but the tone of her voice was out of her control and sounded delicate and soft, just like she was acting coquettishly.

Shen Jingyou felt even more agitated after hearing this. He just wanted to melt the girl in his arms into his bones and keep her by his side all the time.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Ling felt her legs go numb from standing, and the boy finally relaxed.

The corners of his eyes were red, and his lips were even more rosy because of the madness just now. He looked extremely lustful, and Wen Ling turned her gaze away because of the heat.

The boy was still clingy, burying his head in Wen Ling's neck and rubbing it repeatedly, like a big, spoiled puppy, eager to get close to her. The boy's voice was a little hoarse and inexplicably alluring, but the tone was obedient and soft, which was a contrast.

"I like you so much, sister."

This clingy and coquettish behavior really made Wen Ling lose her temper. She had no choice but to raise her hands and hug the boy. She didn't have the heart to argue with him about his previous mischief.

The soldiers in the army saw that since Princess Xuan Ning came to the barracks, their General Shen seemed like a different person.

Before Princess Xuanning came, the young general was lazy all day long. Although he was casual, he was always the first to rush to the battlefield whenever there was a war, and he was more crazy than anyone else in killing the enemies.

But ever since Princess Xuanning came, the young general has been lazy every day and his attitude is casual. He really doesn't care about the war at all, and he behaves like a good housewife.

When the princess was in a meeting, he would accompany her and serve her tea and water. The temperature difference between day and night was large in the north, so the young general always had a cloak ready and would put it on the princess when the weather got cold.

A spy accidentally entered the military camp and was dragged to an open space and beheaded on the spot. The blood accidentally splashed on the young general. They saw the young general stride to the princess, pouting and looking at the princess with an expression of great injustice.

"A Ling, it's so dirty."

They were dumbfounded by his look of disgust, and they wanted to ask, young general, when you were killing enemies on the battlefield some time ago, the blood of the enemies splattered even higher than this. When the blood splattered on your face, you only became more and more courageous in killing the enemies, and the bright red blood splattered higher and higher.

Why are you being so pretentious at this time? There wasn't much blood on you.

Then they watched Her Royal Highness the Princess coaxing their little general in a gentle voice like she was coaxing a child, and she took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the few negligible drops of blood on the back of the little general's hand.

I don’t have the eyes to see, I really don’t have the eyes to see.

Where on earth had their extraordinarily brave young general gone?

The Yuan Kingdom did not expect that the reinforcements from the Xuan Kingdom would arrive so quickly. When the emperor of the Yuan Kingdom received the news that the soldiers from the Xuan Kingdom were about to arrive in the Yuan Kingdom, he panicked and quickly recalled the soldiers sent to the Northern Barbarians.

The Northern Barbarians suddenly lost the support of Yuan State and were beaten into submission by Shen Jingyuan and the Shen family army. They directly surrendered to Xuan State.

When Yuan State heard the news, it quickly expressed its willingness to give up five cities.

Wen Ling didn't think about really taking over Yuan Kingdom. After all, Yuan Kingdom's strength should not be underestimated. If a real fight breaks out, he can win, but the cost will be high.

She doesn't have the ambition to rule the world yet.

It would be better to just let Yuanguo bleed heavily. Yuanguo looked at the unfair terms handed over by Xuanguo and had to agree no matter how reluctant he was.

I just regret it so much. This war was not worth it. I lost both the wife and the army.

When the army returned to the capital of Xuan State, Wen Xu and two regents personally welcomed them at the city gate.

During the time when Wen Ling was away, the streets were full of discussions about her. Who would have thought that a woman, a useless princess in everyone's eyes, could actually help her brother take that position without any effort.

Now that Wen Ling has returned, everyone is looking at Wen Ling and Shen Jingyou with a sense of anticipation for a good show.

The main reason is that the news of the discord between Wen Ling and Shen Jingyou is widely known in the capital. Now that Wen Ling has been named the Regent Princess by Wen Xu, they are all curious about how the Princess will retaliate against Shen Jingyou.

But the facts surprised them.

Were they dazzled? Those boating hand in hand on the lake were the Princess Royal and the Prince of Zhenguo?

Didn't Prince Shen always dislike the eldest princess? Then who were the people surrounding the princess at the banquet, asking about her well-being?

Everyone thought about it and realized that Prince Shen was probably forced to submit and be humble because of the power and majesty of the eldest princess.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were looking at him increasingly strangely, Shen Jingyou didn't care at all.

Inside the Yunyue Pavilion, Shen Jingyou stared at Wen Ling who walked in with his puppy eyes.

There was some excitement in the tone of his voice.

"It's the seventh day, sister."