Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

"I wonder what the general means by this?" Di Lingling frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes revealing obvious doubt, and she asked in a crisp voice.

Chu Youran was struck by lightning at this moment. He stood there in shock, not knowing what to do.

Her face was as pale as paper and her lips were trembling slightly.

Could it be that Quan Jiuxi also came from another time?

Shouldn't she be the protagonist of this world?

Why is there another person who has the same adventure as her now?

Why! Why was Quan Jiuxi given such a noble status, while she herself was just a lowly concubine's daughter?

Quan Jiuxi looked at Chu Youran's pale face with a sharp gaze and said, "Then we have to ask our talented woman."

The heroine in the original world has been jumping around for a long time, and now the hero can't do anything.

She'd better help her with research and use her expertise so that she can go out and fight. The Quan family army in the capital has been idle for half a year and their bones are about to become loose.

Chu Youran clenched the handkerchief tightly in her hand, her knuckles turning white from the force. She admitted her mistake surprisingly quickly, "General, I know I was wrong."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. What on earth could this mean? Could it really be plagiarism?

But no one has ever written such a poem before.

"Chu Youran, did you really plagiarize?" Jiang Ruxue shouted sharply with her face flushed with anger.

Although Chu Youran was afraid of Quan Jiuxi, he showed no fear towards Jiang Ruxue.

Her eyebrows shot up as she loudly retorted, "Who plagiarized?! I was just borrowing it for you guys to appreciate!"

"You! You are shameless!" Jiang Ruxue was so shocked by her shamelessness that her eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.

"General, can I talk to you?" Chu Youran's eyes flashed with greed.

Since Quan Jiuxi also came through time and space, and he also has military power, then she can definitely use Quan Jiuxi! Isn't he more useful than that useless Lin Qinghuai!

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, her eyes sparkling, as if she had already seen a future where she would become king.

Quan Jiuxi narrowed his eyes, and could see Chu Youran's thoughts at a glance, with a clear and stupid look in his eyes.

"Okay, come to see me at the Marshal's Mansion tomorrow."

Chu Youran quickly responded, "Yes."

Everyone around was stunned by this situation, but Chu Youran once again faced the mocking and contemptuous eyes of the crowd, and his mentality was indeed completely different.

Her mind was full of fantasies, and she retorted in response to the accusations, and the situation suddenly became difficult to control.

Until Di Lingling spoke, "Alright, stop making noise. Miss Chu, I will never invite plagiarists to my banquet. You can leave now."

Chu Youran was embarrassed for a moment, then bowed slightly with disdain and left.

She straightened her back and walked quickly. The wind blew up her skirt, but it could not blow away her resentment and fantasies about the future.

After returning home, Chu Youran sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at his slightly disheveled self in the mirror with a gloomy expression.

She thought of the gunpowder she was currently researching. As long as she used it properly, she would get Quan Jiuxi's support whether it was a threat or surrender.

……

The next morning

Minister of War Jiang Lin, with a solemn expression, stepped out of the group and bowed, saying, "Your Majesty, the southern border is now restless, their troops are frequently mobilized, and there seem to be signs of a large-scale assembly.

According to spies, the Southern Kingdom's food and fodder reserves have increased significantly in recent days, and the voices of the pro-war factions within the country are growing louder and louder. They are eyeing our border with eagerness and are very likely to invade."

Jiang Lin's voice echoed in the solemn and dignified court. When the ministers heard it, they all looked shocked, whispered to each other and talked about it.

Jiang Lin continued, "Your Majesty, this matter is of great importance. If we do not take precautions early, the people living on the border will suffer, and the safety of our dynasty will be endangered."

Emperor Cangming sat on the dragon throne and glanced at the ministers in the court. "What do you think of this, my dear ministers?"

For a moment, the court was silent, and the ministers all lowered their heads and did not dare to speak easily.

After a moment, the current Prime Minister Wang Li stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I believe that the most urgent task is to strengthen the border defenses and send more troops and food to prevent a sudden invasion from the Southern Kingdom."

Emperor Cangming looked around with a cold gaze and said sternly, "Whoever offends Daxia will be punished, no matter how far away they are!"

At this time, Quan Jiuxi said: "Your Majesty, I am willing to lead the army personally to attack the Southern Kingdom. I will defeat them so badly that they will not dare to attack again!"

She was worried about having nothing to do yesterday, but today she has work to do.

Emperor Cangming looked at Quan Jiuxi, and his eyes, which were originally filled with coldness, immediately softened a lot. "General Quan has just returned from a battle and deserves to rest. I have decided to lead the army in person."

Wang Li knelt hastily, banging his forehead heavily on the cold ground. "Your Majesty, this is absolutely impossible. The battlefield is treacherous. You are the ruler of a country, how can you personally go into such danger?"

The ministers also knelt down to pray. For a moment, the court was filled with people kneeling and their pleading voices could be heard one after another.

Di Cangming smiled casually, his smile revealing uninhibitedness and fearlessness, "What kind of danger is this?"

At this time, an old minister trembled and walked out of the queue. His gray beard was shaking, and his cloudy eyes were full of worry. "Your Majesty, please think twice! The country cannot be without a ruler for a day. What if..."

Di Cangming interrupted him, a smile on his charming and handsome face, "Lord Duan, the last time you asked me to choose a queen, you also risked your life. Now you plan to use it again? This time, my mind is made up."

Quan Jiuxi's red lips moved, but in the end she said nothing.

Lord Duan knew that he could not persuade them, so he sighed helplessly and slowly and tremblingly retreated back to the queue.

Quan Jiuxi did not go to have dinner with Di Cangming, but returned to the Marshal's Mansion.

As soon as I got off the carriage and returned to the yard, I saw Di Cangming standing under the peach tree.

The pink peach blossoms fluttered down, adding a touch of dreaminess to the scene.

Seeing Quan Jiuxi, Di Cangming hurried forward, "Ajiu."

Quan Jiuxi glanced at him and asked, "Have you made your plans?"

Seeing her serious expression, Di Cangming nodded solemnly, "Yes."

A breeze blew by, lifting Di Cangming's clothes and ruffling Quan Jiuxi's hair.

The two of them just stood there quietly, and the air around them seemed to be frozen.

Quan Jiuxi frowned slightly, "Are you okay now?"

Di Cangming looked into her eyes with a firm gaze, "I will be fine."

Quan Jiuxi snorted, "You are sure."

Di Cangming liked her stubborn look, so he took a step forward, hugged her tightly, and kissed her earlobe with a hot and wet kiss.

Quan Jiuxi felt a little itchy and moved a little. "Since you have made up your mind, there is no point in me saying more. But the battlefield is ruthless, you must be extremely careful."

Seeing that she was not concentrating, Di Cangming turned her head and bit her earlobe, his voice dark, "We'll talk about it later."

At this time, a gentle breeze blew by, making the branches and leaves of the peach tree rustle.

Quan Jiuxi felt Di Cangming's hot breath surrounding her, curled her lips, and like a cunning little fox, bit his rolling Adam's apple.

Di Cangming paused, his narrow eyes slightly narrowed, a dangerous and charming light flashed in them, and when he met her eyes, his gaze seemed to be able to burn people.

He pinched her waist with both hands, unconsciously increasing the strength of his hands, his voice hoarse and restrained, "Ajiu, have you thought it through?"

Quan Jiuxi pressed his head down and kissed his thin lips. His eyes were full of autumn water and shimmering light. "Don't talk nonsense."

Emperor Cangming's eyes were filled with emotion, and he could no longer control himself. It was as if a fire had been ignited, burning fiercely in an instant.

He picked her up by the waist and walked towards her room with quick and powerful steps.

Along the way, the morning sun shone through the carved window lattices and sprinkled on them, forming patches of golden light.

Entering the room, Di Cangming gently placed Quan Jiuxi on the soft bed and leaned over.

The fine and dense kisses were like soft feathers, falling on Quan Jiuxi's eyes, eyelashes, and nose bridge, with endless attachment and tenderness.

The flickering candlelight in the room illuminated the intertwined figures of the two people, and the air was filled with an ambiguous and passionate atmosphere.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Quan Jiuxi slowly woke up, feeling pain in his body.

She frowned and opened her eyes with difficulty. The sunlight from outside the window shone through the gauze curtains onto her fair skin.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Quan Jiuxi stood up, and every movement seemed a little difficult.

She walked to the table and drank a glass of water. The cool water slid down her throat, making her a little more sober.

I caught a glimpse of a note left on the table beside me. The handwriting was vigorous and powerful, "Ajiu, you are the only love of my life. I am willing to use the country as a betrothal gift to keep you company for the rest of my life.

I wish to rule the world with you and witness its prosperity. Will you be my queen?

Quan Jiuxi was slightly stunned: "..."

The little villain writes a love letter?

He doesn't have a mouth.