Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

Know about Ling Mulan.

At that time, Xiang Yichen's eyes were red with anger, if it wasn't for the fact that the rebellious party attacked at that time, he would have rushed back to the capital directly!

As soon as the rebellious party was suppressed, Xiang Yichen hurried back to the capital without getting off his saddle.

However, no matter how he rushed, he only returned to the capital the day before New Year's Eve.

And Ling Mulan had already entered the palace for half a month, and became the concubine of his brother whom he had always admired!

This fact was unacceptable to Xiang Yichen, he went to the palace to face the saint, but the emperor treated him extremely indifferently, and only asked him to hand over the soldier talisman under his control.

He handed it over, then knelt on the ground, begging the emperor to return Ling Mulan to him.

Xiang Yichen who lost his military talisman no longer made the emperor fearful, and the emperor was still very fresh towards Ling Mulan, so of course it was impossible to agree to Xiang Yichen!

Not only that, in order to prevent Xiang Yichen from meeting Ling Mulan, the emperor also ordered that Xiang Yichen not be allowed to enter the harem.

If Xiang Yichen didn't know that Ling Mulan was one of the four concubines, he would definitely attend such a palace banquet, he would not even enter the palace, and he would not want to meet the imperial brother who disappointed him so much!

Ling Wuwen followed Duanmu Qingyue to the seat, she sat on the left hand side of Duanmu Qingyue, Duanmu Qingyue happened to block her view of Yichen.

Lifting his eyes and Duanmu Qingyue looked at each other, pursed his lips, and set his eyes on the pastries and dried fruits on the table.

Swallowing saliva: "This pastry, can you eat it now?"

Duanmu Qingyue had a doting smile in his eyes, and nodded: "Ahem...you can eat it if you like it."

Hearing this, Ling Wuwen took off her veil with a smile. The moment the veil was taken off, she seemed to hear a gasp.

Looking up with some doubts, it turned out that it was sent by those who have been paying attention to Duanmu Qingyue's side.

Their eyes were full of amazement and confusion, but they still remembered that Duanmu Qingyue once said that Ling Wuwen's appearance was ugly.

However, the one in front of them is not the same person as the one a year ago, right? !

For those people's eyes, Duanmu Qingyue didn't like it very much! A sharp look swept over, and those people consciously withdrew their gazes. I'm afraid that if I collect them slowly, Duanmu Qingyue will remember them!

Ling Wu's eyebrows were raised, and her gaze returned to the pastry. She stretched out her hand and twisted a peach blossom-shaped pastry into her mouth. The pastry melted in her mouth, sweet and soft, and smelled like peach blossom.

With a smile, he moved one to Duanmu Qingyue's mouth: "It's delicious, you should try it too!"

Duanmu Qingyue did not refuse, opened his mouth and ate it. Nodding: "Well, it's quite delicious."

As he said that, Duanmu Qingyue reached out to twist one, but Ling Wuyue patted the back of his hand. Her movements were very light, but the ministers who were peeping were shocked. They all thought at the same time: It's over, it's over! This Lord Zuoxiang must be angry!

What surprised them was that... no, they didn't have glasses!

Duanmu Qingyue didn't get angry as they expected, but turned his head to look at Ling Wuyue suspiciously.

Ling Wu raised her eyebrows: "I just want to give you a taste, it's sweet, you can't eat it when you cough!"

Duanmu Qingyue: "..."

Ignoring Duanmu Qingyue's speechlessness, Ling Wuwen poured him a glass of boiling water. Duanmu Qingyue obediently picked up the water glass and brought it to her mouth.

Ling Wuyi continued to eat cakes, just picked up a piece of glutinous rice cakes and was about to put them in her mouth, when a sudden sound made Ling Wuyi drop the glutinous rice cakes in her hand to the ground.

"It really is you, Ling Wu Nie!"

As soon as Ling Huandong entered the Xuanyang Palace, he saw Ling Wuwen. Growing up together, Ling Huandong easily recognized Ling Wuwen.

Although Ling Meixuan on the side also recognized Ling Wuwen, she didn't yell like Ling Huandong, but looked at Ling Wuwen in shock.

Unexpectedly, it was really Lingwu catkin!

Didn't it mean, didn't it mean that Ling Wuwen ran away with a young man? Why, would she be by the side of someone like Zuo Xiang? !

Ling Shujie frowned, didn't speak, and forgot to stop Ling Huandong.

Ling Huandong strode towards Ling Wuwen, stood in front of her desk and pointed at her nose: "I recognized you a year ago, but you didn't admit it, and you wore a veil to hide your shameless face." Covered up, what? Don’t you have the nerve to wear a veil now?”

Duanmu Qingyue frowned slightly, and there was already sullenness in his eyes. Before he could speak, Ling Wuwen suddenly stood up.

She picked up the glutinous rice cakes that fell on the ground and smashed them on Ling Huandong's face, with a look of anger: "Who do you say has no shame?! Who are you!? How dare you humiliate me so righteously!?"

Ling Wu's voice was not low at all, and it was full of the smell of gunpowder, which made people feel deeply, this woman is so vivacious!

Ling Huandong was stunned at first by the little glutinous rice cake, and then he was a little too late to react to Ling Wuyi's words.

After a long time, he blushed: "Lingwu! I am also your eldest brother, how can you be so rude! I am the eldest brother, so I have the right to control you!"

As soon as the name Ling Wuxi came out, everyone was even more surprised.

Didn't it mean that Ling Wuwen died suddenly? ! This news came from the Prime Minister himself!

But who is this Lingwu catkin at this moment? Back from the dead?

"Brother?! Whose elder brother are you? If I remember correctly, you should be the eldest son of Mr. Right?! Don't you have a younger sister? Why do you come to me to be your elder brother?!"

Ling Wuyi snorted disdainfully, then rolled her eyes at Ling Huandong.

"you--"

Duanmu Qingyue saw that Ling Wuyi could teach Ling Huandong a lesson by himself, so he let her mess around in Xuanyang Palace. Such a Lingwu catkin, he thinks it is very cute!

He lowered his head slightly, took a sip of warm water, and the water glass covered his slightly raised lips.

"You what you?! I have a name, and my name is Duanmu Qingya! What did you call me just now? Ling Wuwen? As far as I know, Ling Wuwen is the second lady of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, right? And as far as I know, That second young lady died violently more than a year ago, right?! This news, but your right minister personally said it! What? She didn't die?!"

Ling Shujie, who was standing aside, had already confirmed that Ling Wuwen was Ling Wumei, but what Ling Wuyou said made Ling Shujie puzzled again.

Even if he didn't know his daughter well, Ling Shujie knew that Ling Wu's personality would definitely not be like this person in front of him. But, if you look carefully, the 'two' people are similar, but they are somewhat different in detail and height.

So, is it a mistake?

Seeing Duanmu Qingyue sitting next to Ling Wuyue,