Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder's Daily Rise to Power and Face-Slapping

"How could you make such a basic mistake?" Leng Yuexing asked in surprise.

Qian Duoduo must have gone through dozens of dungeons, how could he be so careless?

“After my mother went into the room, she had the servants lock the door from the outside so that you wouldn’t be able to go in.”

"Qian Duoduo probably thought there was no one inside, so she went straight through the wall without any precautions."

A padlock was hanging on the outside of the door...

If it were him, he would also think there was no one in the room; this is being misled by habitual thinking.

There's really no other way then. I just hope that Qian Duoduo didn't use up the one resurrection chance given by the doomsday game, so that he can continue to clear the dungeon after failing this one.

So, only he, Zhao Ping, and Chen Shaoyan have a chance to clear the dungeon.

The two lingered in the room for a while longer, and by the time Leng Yuexing left, it was dinner time again.

Zhao Ping and Chen Shaoyan were just dozing off when they saw Leng Yuexing come out of the room. They had been extremely anxious because they had no way to frame Leng Yuexing.

But then he realized that if Leng Yuexing stayed in the room and didn't go out to look for clues, he wouldn't gain the approval of the manor owner and his wife.

In this way, he will be unable to complete the game, wouldn't that be better?

They hoped that Leng Yuexing would stay in her room for the next few days and not come out, so that they could save some energy.

After figuring it out, the two turned around and went straight to the restaurant.

After arriving at the restaurant, the group was informed by the butler that the manor owner and his wife would not be having dinner with them that evening.

After eating a few bites, Leng Yuexing went to the garden, wanting to explore the manor properly before leaving.

The garden at dusk is picturesque and breathtakingly beautiful.

Leng Yuexing closed her eyes slightly and bent down to smell a blooming peony.

Su Jingchen followed and looked over, his pupils shrinking slightly. In that instant, Leng Yuexing seemed like a god who had fallen to the mortal world, looking down at all living beings with a nonchalant expression.

Leng Yuexing gently stroked the peony petals with her hand; her slender, snow-white fingers, set against the backdrop of the petals, resembled the finest white jade.

Su Jingchen looked at Leng Yuexing tenderly, then walked over and hugged her in his arms.

He only felt satisfied when he held Leng Yuexing in his arms.

Unfortunately, this heartwarming moment only lasted a short while before being broken by Zhao Ping and Chen Shaoyan who arrived.

"Moonstar, why haven't you been working with us these past few days? We're teammates!" Zhao Ping's shrill voice rang out.

"Teammates? They're the ones who betray me behind my back, the ones who wish the lady of the manor would hate me?" Leng Yuexing turned and looked at Zhao Ping coldly.

Zhao Ping gave an awkward laugh, "Yue Xing, what are you talking about? What betrayal? I didn't do anything!"

Leng Yuexing's expression turned cold. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Zhao Ping fly past him and crash into a stone pillar in front of the villa.

"What kind of Tom, Dick, or Harry dares to bother us?" Su Jingchen's icy voice rang in Leng Yuexing's ears.

Then, carrying Leng Yuexing, he disappeared right before their eyes.

Zhao Ping lay on the ground, completely unaware of what had happened.

He couldn't see or hear Su Jingchen, and assumed that Leng Yuexing had used some kind of prop to send him flying.

Chen Shaoyan ran over and helped Zhao Ping up. Zhao Ping looked up but did not see Leng Yuexing.

Unable to vent his anger, he asked Chen Shaoyan in a fit of rage, "Shaoyan, where is Lengyue Xingren? Did he use some kind of prop to send me flying? My chest hurts so much!"

While rubbing his chest, Chen Shaoyan looked into the distance thoughtfully and said, "He must have used some kind of teleportation device to leave directly."

Zhao Ping frowned angrily and said, "Shuoyan, we must kill Leng Yuexing and keep her in the Doomsday Game!"

"That's natural. We've been keeping an eye on Leng Yuexing these past few days."

"On the last night, if Leng Yuexing is chosen as the bride, you can go and take his place."

Zhao Ping nodded resentfully; this was the only way.

Afterwards, Chen Shaoyan helped Zhao Ping walk towards the guest room.

Leng Yuexing was taken directly to a viewing platform next to the garden by Su Jingchen.

This observation deck was built by Su Jingchen after he had those dreams.

The observation deck is surrounded by glass, and the skylight overhead can be fully opened and closed when it rains.

Whether it's sunny or rainy, you can see beautiful views from the observation deck.

A huge beige leather sofa was placed on the viewing platform, and fresh seasonal fruits were laid out on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

Su Jingchen held Leng Yuexing in his arms as they sat on the leather sofa. Without anyone else to disturb them, he could finally enjoy some alone time with Leng Yuexing.

Leng Yuexing turned around and glanced at Su Jingchen, then smiled and said, "You don't have to take action. You can leave it to me."

Su Jingchen lowered his head and kissed Leng Yuexing's forehead. "Next time, I'll leave it to you. I just don't want to waste our time together, after all..."

Before Su Jingchen could finish speaking, Leng Yuexing understood what he meant by leaving things unsaid.

Yes, after this instance ends, he doesn't know if he will ever meet Su Jingchen again.

He lowered his head and thought for a moment before saying, "How about I find a way to get you out of the instance?"

Su Jingchen knew that Leng Yuexing didn't want to be separated from him either, so he happily kissed Leng Yuexing's lips again.

“I’ve been trying to figure something out these past few days. The dungeons in the Doomsday Game are interconnected. As long as I can find a way to get to your next dungeon, we can meet again.”

"Really?" Leng Yuexing asked happily, his eyes sparkling, which made Su Jingchen unable to resist kissing him again.

“It’s true, but…” Su Jingchen said hesitantly.

"Just what?" Leng Yuexing asked.

"After going to the next instance, I will lose my original memories."

"So, even if we meet again in the next instance, you still won't remember me?"

Leng Yuexing asked somewhat dejectedly.

Su Jingchen nodded silently, then looked tenderly at Leng Yuexing, gently stroking her eyebrows with his right hand, and said, "Don't worry, no matter what I become, I will fall in love with you again, I promise."

Looking at Su Jingchen's affectionate and tender expression, Leng Yuexing smiled and said, "I believe in you. No matter how many reincarnations we go through, you will fall in love with me."

Having experienced so many worlds, Leng Yuexing has come to a profound understanding of her lover's affection for her—a love that runs deep in her soul and cannot be severed.

The sky darkened.

It is said that beauties should be viewed under the lamp and gentlemen should be viewed under the moon.

At this moment, Leng Yuexing was like a handsome gentleman under the moon, captivating Su Jingchen's heart.

The thought that he and Leng Yuexing only had a few days to spend together made Su Jingchen's heart ache.

He lowered his head and gently kissed Leng Yuexing's soft lips, gradually deepening the kiss.