Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Qi Yin didn't want to hear this, but calmed down and thought, Feng Qian couldn't say that for no reason.

But...he didn't want to hear it...

He doesn't want to think about the future, because only the present is the most real.

The future is too empty, and he doesn't want to think about those bad ideas.

Qi Yin held Feng Qian in his arms, and held her tightly in his arms.

If so, I really can't stay with you for long.

He won't let go either.

Never will.

This feeling of worrying about gains and losses and being unable to grasp it made him panic.

He obviously didn't want to believe that what the other party said was true, but somehow felt that it would actually happen.

Qi Yin pursed his lips.

He is a little helpless at the moment, very helpless.

I haven't felt this way for a long time, it's very cold, as if the darkness can swallow me up at any time.

The person in his arms is also difficult to grasp.

"Stop talking, okay?"

Qi Yin's forehead was pressed against Feng Qian's forehead, he panted slightly, and his hoarse voice contained some low begging.

Feng shallow parted his lips.

She could feel Qi Yin's uneasiness at this moment.

"good."

The princess's fingertips hanging by her side moved, slowly lifted up, and hugged the general back.

Feng Qian's movements made Qi Yin's frowning brows relax slightly. He buried his head between Feng Qian's neck, feeling the other's temperature, and his restless heart calmed down a little at this moment.

And the feeling of being unable to grasp it can't be lingered, like a curse.

In the dark night, Feng Qian bit her lower lip lightly.

She was a little confused.

Without the system, she couldn't communicate with it, nor could she communicate with the main god.

Why is it that only this plane has a three-month period?

Is there no other way?

Must not stay?

In fact, if you calm down and think about it, Feng Qian can guess something.

The Lord God asked her to protect His Highness's soul fragments for the purpose of protection.

But this plane suppressed her divine power in another way.

This runs counter to the original intention of protection, so the sudden suppression can only be the intention of Lord God.

Then, the three-month period is different from usual, and it can only be done on purpose by the Lord God.

And why?

It is not difficult to get out after a careful push.

From the beginning to the end, it was all for His Highness to succeed in training and inherit the position of Lord God.

So... is this arrangement also a test for His Highness' experience?

If so, what should she do in the face of His Highness's fragment?

The system did not leave any tasks related to the fragments, and the Lord God did not give any instructions.

Feng Qian was slightly stunned.

So, must we say goodbye?

Feng Qian closed her eyes and straightened her thoughts.

According to Lord God, she needs to help the fragments defeat the enemy within the three-month deadline, and clean up all the hidden dangers in the crime domain by the way, so that the last soul fragment of His Highness will not be destroyed and return to its place successfully.

And after the three-month deadline, she no longer participated in the fragmented experience.

Although he didn't know why he had to do this, what Feng Qian knew was that the Lord Lord God's arrangement must be for His Highness's consideration and for his own good.

She shouldn't question and resist.

so……

After sorting it out for a long time, Feng Qian is a little messed up now.

She rubbed slightly, grabbed Qi Yin's clothes, and closed her eyes.

She's just...let it be.

…

There hasn't been any war recently, and the enemy has lost a lot of generals, and their vitality has been greatly injured, and they have been restrained for a while.

Yong'an Country did not relax because of this.

During the day, Qi Yin would discuss strategies with the military adviser and the general who protects the country, or personally survey the terrain, and secretly observe the situation of the enemy camp.

Feng Qian lost her tent, so every time they discussed, she would sit on the sidelines and listen in.