Quick Transmigration: The Pregnant Little Fairy is Pampered by the Heirless Boss

Early the next morning, Ji Xiaosong arrived at the martial arts training ground of the General's Mansion.

Last night, she placed some supplies in a warehouse next to the training ground, intending to have the guards escort them today.

When we go to the North, we can't go empty-handed; that would arouse suspicion.

The guards who had been prepared earlier were already lined up in neat rows, their postures upright and their expressions solemn. Their armor gleamed coldly in the morning sun, and they gripped their sharp blades tightly, exuding a chilling aura in their silence.

Ji Xiaosong stepped forward, his gaze sweeping over each guard, and said solemnly, "This mission to escort supplies to the North and deliver them to General Xiao is a weighty responsibility. You must ensure the safety of the supplies and prevent any mishaps. If danger arises, you must work together to deal with it. Make sure these supplies are delivered to General Xiao intact, understand?"

The guards responded in unison, "As you command, Madam!"

Ji Xiaosong nodded slightly and continued, "You must not act on your own during the journey, and you must obey the command of the guard captain. In case of any emergencies, you must be flexible and adaptable, with the protection of supplies and your own safety as the top priority. When you return, the General's Mansion will surely reward you handsomely."

"Thank you, Madam! We will certainly not fail in our mission!" The guards' voices were firm and powerful, echoing throughout the entire training ground.

Ji Xiaosong looked at them, her eyes full of trust and expectation: "Set off, I wish you a safe journey."

Under Ji Xiaosong's watchful eye, the guards escorted the supplies, marching in a grand procession northward.

When Ji Xiaosong appeared at the training ground, Chen Bo was already standing far away to the side.

He clasped his hands together in front of him, bowed slightly, and wore a satisfied smile on his face.

The thought that his wife could still think of the general in the north so much even at home warmed his heart. His wrinkled face beamed with a smile, and his eyes were full of admiration and emotion for Ji Xiaosong.

"Uncle Chen."

Ji Xiaosong waved, signaling Uncle Chen to come closer.

"I plan to go to Baiyu Temple in Ningzhou today to offer incense, and then stay there for a while to chant sutras and pray for the general."

"Yes, Madam, I will go and prepare it for you right away."

"Since it is a ceremony for chanting scriptures and praying for blessings, the process should not be too grand. Do not disturb the tranquility of the temple."

"Yes, Madam, I will arrange a simple carriage for you, and have two clever maids and eight guards accompany you," Chen Bo said respectfully.

Ji Xiaosong nodded slightly: "Yes, very good. Remember to prepare some incense money, so as not to be impolite."

Soon, everything was ready, and Ji Xiaosong, accompanied by two maids and eight guards, embarked on her journey to Baiyu Temple in Ningzhou.

The road to Ningzhou is the same as the road to the North. Now, catching up with the troops escorting the supplies will be a bit of a distance behind, but this is also part of Ji Xiaosong's plan.

As they were about to reach Ningzhou, Ji Xiaosong and her maidservants stayed at the post station.

Late at night, she took Rongrong and placed the letter in Uncle Chen's yard.

Afterwards, he left a letter for his two maids and went to the north.

At this time, in the northern suburbs, the sun was just rising, the wind was howling, and the banners were fluttering.

Xiao Shen and the Crown Prince led their large army in a state of high alert, their camps stretching as far as the eye could see, appearing solemn and majestic under the moonlight.

The campfire flickered in the wind, illuminating the soldiers' resolute faces.

They were clad in heavy armor, wielding weapons, their eyes warily scanning the surrounding darkness, ready to face any potential enemy attack.

Xiao Shen stood tall and straight on the high place, his eyes blazing as he gazed at the distant horizon, his brows furrowed, as if he were contemplating a strategic plan.

The crown prince, meanwhile, was discussing something in hushed tones with several generals, his expression serious and focused.

The warhorse snorted and pawed at the ground from time to time, as if it too sensed the tense atmosphere of the impending battle.

A heavy atmosphere permeated the entire camp, and a great battle was about to break out.

"Rongrong, are they going to war again?"

[The journey from the capital to the northern lands takes about half a month. Xiao Shen and the others only arrived last night. It took you several days to travel from the capital to Ningzhou, so you've arrived just in time.]

"So they'll all be living in this military camp from now on?"

Of course, during wartime, sleeping outdoors in the open is quite normal.

"I'd better not show myself for now, otherwise it doesn't make logical sense. I'll appear when the supplies arrive."

What are you planning to do these days?

"Go and find out what Prince Qi is up to. If Xiao Shen needs any help, I'll help him secretly. The sooner they quell the rebellion, the sooner I can wait for my husband to return."

"With our limited magical abilities, it's going to be difficult! You can't even turn invisible. What if you try to do something and get discovered?"

"It's alright, let's see what they do. I'll be ready to act if there's an opportunity."

They thought such an opportunity would be rare, but they didn't expect that after only two days, Xiao Shen and his men sent people to scout for supplies after finishing their first battle.

【Ah Song, your chance has come. Xiao Shen's men have already entered the city gates and will go to scout out the Qi King's army tonight.】

Ji Xiaosong pulled the thick cashmere blanket up a bit, slowly stretching out her body on the soft fabric, exuding a sense of languidness.

The northern cold was as biting as ice blades, but thankfully, the warmth on Rongrong's body allowed Ji Xiaosong to find a cozy haven in the biting wind, making her feel extremely comfortable.

"Then let's get ready tonight and lend them a hand."

As night fell, Ji Xiaosong and Rongrong quietly followed the spies sent by Xiao Shen.

The man moved nimbly but cautiously. Ji Xiaosong hid in the shadows, waiting for the right moment. Using her familiarity with the terrain, she lured away the patrolling soldiers, creating an opportunity for the scout to approach the granary.

Just as the scouts were preparing to leave after successfully obtaining crucial intelligence, they were unfortunately discovered by a vigilant guard.

In her haste, Ji Xiaosong picked up a stone and threw it into the distance, making a noise to distract the guards.

However, this move attracted the attention of spies.

After shaking off his pursuers, he turned back and found Ji Xiaosong about to leave.

"Who?" the scout shouted warily.

Ji Xiaosong paused for a moment, hesitated for a second, and then turned around.

“It’s me,” Ji Xiaosong said softly.

"Madam? What are you doing here?" the scout asked, his face full of surprise.

As Xiao Shen's wife, she was inevitably taken to meet some of the important soldiers.

Coincidentally, the soldier sent today had seen Ji Xiaosong's portrait in Xiao Shen's tent.

Ji Xiaosong bit her lip and said, "Don't make a fuss. I just want to do my part for the general."

The scout looked troubled: "Madam, this matter is of utmost importance. I must take you back to the military camp and let the general decide. If you stay here, it will surely be extremely dangerous."

Ji Xiaosong frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Very well, then I'll go back to the military camp with you."

The scout led the way, with Ji Xiaosong following closely behind.

Throughout the journey, Ji Xiaosong was filled with trepidation, wondering how Xiao Shen would react upon seeing her.

Upon entering the military camp, the scout led Ji Xiaosong directly to Xiao Shen's tent.

At this moment, Xiao Shen was discussing the war with his generals when he heard the commotion outside the tent and frowned slightly.

"What's the matter that you're in such a hurry?" Xiao Shen asked.