Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

Nanny Gui was worried, and hesitated whether to report to Madam first.

"Mommy...Miss is gone, shall we still stand here?" Jiuyue reminded her, and then Nanny Gui hurriedly chased after Ling Wuwen.

Over there, Ling Wuqian has already arrived at the bank and started to choose suitable gifts.

In addition to all the money in the treasury, some valuable things are placed here.

Since Ling Wuyue and Li went home, Xiang's mother gave Ling Wuyue the key to the bank vault, and Ling Wuyue took full control of Xiang's mansion.

After searching in the treasury for a long time, Ling Wuwen finally chose a sword that seemed to have been treasured by Xiangfu for a long time. It is said that it was a sword used by a particularly remarkable person.

Song Chaonian is a general, a treasured sword, he should like it, right?

After choosing what to give to Song Chaonian, Ling Wuwen began to choose what to give to Zhan Chiya's son.

Giving a gift is nothing more than having something to hand out when you go to the Prince Yuan's Mansion, and you don't need to choose the gift carefully.

Anyway, no matter what she gave, Zhan Chiya would never let his son touch anything she gave.

His eyes fell on a handle of Yu Ruyi carved from mutton fat jade. Yu Ruyi was exquisite and small, suitable for holding and playing with.

He ordered his servants to put Yu Ruyi and the sword in brocade boxes separately, and then told the butler to deliver the sword to Song Chaonian himself to the general's mansion tomorrow.

Then Ling Wuwen let Jiuyue go back to her yard with the brocade box containing the wishful jade.

Holding the brocade box, Jiuyue pouted reluctantly and muttered in a low voice: "Miss gave such a precious jade to... Over there, people might think we have evil intentions! Anyway, we must be on guard against it." Now, why not just give me something worthless~"

"Little girl, muttering! Am I poor of money for your lady? Whether they touch it or not is their business. Whether your lady's gift is expensive or not is a matter of your lady's face. Do you understand?"

Ling Wuyue was holding a round fan in her hand, and just patted Jiuyue's forehead with the fan.

Jiuyue wrinkled her nose and nodded to Ling Wuwen: "I understand~"

"It's good if you understand!" Ling Wuwen continued to walk, walking slowly, wandering in the back garden for a while before returning to her own yard.

As soon as she got back, Ling Wuwen started to rummage through boxes and cabinets.

Standing aside, Jiuyue was puzzled: "Miss, what are you looking for? Tell the servant, let the servant find it for you?"

Ling Wuxi paused, then nodded: "Okay, then help me find it. I want to find my brother's family letter."

She remembered every family letter written by Xiang Yang, after Xiang Nuan showed it to Xiang's mother, she would cherish them and put them away.

But Xiang Nuan's memory was a bit fuzzy, Ling Wu could not know in detail where the family letter was placed.

Hearing that Ling Wuwen suddenly wanted to find Xiang Yang's family letter, Jiuyue froze.

Since the death of the eldest young master, the young lady never took out the family letter that she read every now and then.

Even when she got married, she didn't bring those family letters to the Yuan Palace.

Why are you doing so well today? Are you looking for a letter from home again?

"What? Don't you know where to put it?" Ling Wuwen tilted her head and looked at Jiuyue.

Jiuyue came back to his senses with a few oh-oh: "I know where it is, I will go and bring it to you, Miss!"

Saying that, Jiuyue turned around and went to the ear room dedicated to Ling Wu's jewelry.

When she came out again, Jiuyue was holding a small brocade box in her hand.

The brocade box is made of rosewood, and the whole body is dark red.

There are patterns carved on it, but the patterns are not fine.

After receiving the brocade box from Jiu Yue, a handsome young man with a bright smile and five points similar to Xiang Nuan appeared in Ling Wu's memory.

Gently brushing the pattern on the brocade box with his hand, this brocade box was given to Xiang Nuan by Xiang Yang before he went to join the army, and he carved it himself.

Xiang Yang studied for a long time, just to comfort his younger sister who cried for two days when he said he was going to join the army...

The brocade box is not big, just enough to hold letters.

Xiang Yang said that every letter he wrote back from home would be placed in this brocade box.

He came back when the brocade box couldn't hold any more letters.

Later, the brocade box was full, and Xiang Yang did come back. Unfortunately, not long after, he went to the border again.

Once you go, you never come back...

Opening the brocade box, the letters inside were already somewhat yellowed.

On the cover, the beautiful words "Family Invitation" came into view, making the eyes of Ling Wuwen, who had integrated Xiang Nuan's memory, a little moist.

For five years, Xiang Nuan didn't dare to take this brocade box to Prince Yuan's mansion because she didn't want to feel sad every time she saw it.

Carefully opened the letters, and looked at the letter after letter——

In ancient times, transportation was underdeveloped, and it would take a month to send it to the capital from such a distant place, even if it was fast. So there were only thirty-four letters in the brocade box.

After reading all the letters, Ling Wuwen felt that she had difficulty breathing, and her heart was stuffy like being pressed by a big stone.

"Miss, are you okay?" Jiu Yue stood aside, looking at Ling Wu's unattractive expression, her face was full of worry.

Ling Wuxi closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths to adjust her emotions. Just now she was completely integrated into Xiang Nuan's mood to be so sad.

After adjusting her emotions, her heart didn't feel so sad anymore.

"I'm fine, get ready to take a bath." Put all the letters back into the brocade box and hand them to Jiuyue to put them back.

"Yes." Seeing that Ling Wuwen had returned to normal immediately, Jiuyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Growing up in Xiang Mansion, Jiuyue knew how good the relationship between Xiang Nuan and Xiang Yang was. That's why Jiuyue was worried that she would suddenly think of Ling Wuyue who read Xiangyang's family letter.

It seems that her worries are unnecessary——

Ling Wuwen sank into the bathtub with her head, and the water covered her head.

Calmly closing his eyes and holding his breath, his mind calmly filtered out Brother Song mentioned in Xiang Yang's letter.

Song Chaonian didn't appear many times in Xiangyang's letters, but between the lines, Ling Wuwen could tell that the two had a good relationship.

Joined the army at the same time, assigned to the same battalion and the same team, trained together, climbed up together...

Five years ago, Song Chaonian also went to the border. It is said that he was seriously injured and almost became disabled.

No wonder Song Chaonian did not attend Xiangyang's funeral.

After Song Chaonian recovered from his injury, he stayed in Renxiao City to garrison.

Song Chaonian could think of Xiangyang because of her surname Xiang. It can be seen that Xiangyang also has weight in Song Chaonian's heart.

But why didn't he answer Ling Wu's question?

It seems that there are still some unknown secrets about the war five years ago. Ling Wuyi felt that she had to ask Song Chaonian for some details.