[Sweet Love + 10 Husbands + Male Competition for Favor + Dual Strength + Shuraba + Fantasy + Growth + Not a Delicate Man + Female Lead is Fickle Yet Enduring]
Soul swap! Transmigrated to a fe...
Leng Qingning pondered carefully in her mind and found no flaws, so she said, "Alright, I hope everything goes smoothly tomorrow."
Qiu Ge listened from the side, feeling very envious.
If only he could also go to the battlefield with His Highness.
How admirable it is that a man like the young prince is willing to fight for his country.
Thinking this, she asked aloud, "Your Highness, Your Highness, may I go with you tomorrow? I would like to help out in a small way and look after you."
"I also want to fight on the battlefield like the young prince."
The two looked up in surprise at the same time. Leng Qingning said incredulously, "Chou Ge, the battlefield is not a game. It's very dangerous for a boy like you to go there alone."
This is absolutely not meant to belittle him; it's just a sign of concern.
Most boys don't participate in wars, but Jin Yan is an exception. Cang Yuan is a secret guard with good skills, so they made an exception and let him join the army.
"Your Highness, I am not afraid of danger," Qiu Ge said with a faint smile.
He still wanted to follow the two to the battlefield to experience it firsthand, so that his life would not have been in vain.
Although Qiu Ge was a servant, Gu Nanshu strongly recommended him and thought highly of him. Leng Qingning, out of affection for Gu Nanshu, patiently explained to him:
"My thought is that you have lived in a secluded mansion since you were a child, never been to the battlefield or witnessed the killing. The young prince is different from you and most men. He has been in and out of military camps since he was a child and knows the battlefield situation like the back of his hand. You have not experienced those cruel things. Just stay in the camp. If you are bored, go find my senior brother."
Upon hearing this, Qiu Ge's face fell, "Your Highness...this servant..."
Jin Yan spoke up: "Chou Ge, do you know that going to the battlefield could very likely mean facing death? If you don't have the ability to protect yourself, you'll just be throwing your life away. At that time, neither A Ning nor I will have time to save you."
Qiu Ge quickly patted his chest and said, "Your Highness, I know martial arts. I am a beginner-level expert."
"oh?"
A strong person? That would mean they've reached the maximum level of the entry-level realm!
Leng Qingning was surprised, "Is that so? Why didn't you say so before?"
Qiu Ge gave an awkward laugh, "When I was a child, I practiced martial arts with my family. Later, my family was killed by villains, and I was forced to sell myself into a brokerage firm, working for various noble families. But I always secretly practiced martial arts, without saying that it was because it wasn't useful for working in high-ranking families..."
"I see!" Leng Qingning smiled.
Seeing her smile, Qiu Ge felt hopeful and continued to plead with bright eyes: "Your Highness, may I be allowed to accompany the army like Minister Cang? I also want to contribute to the country, even if it's just to kill an enemy soldier."
Jin Yan smiled slightly, a hint of appreciation in his eyes, "In that case, A Ning, grant his request."
"I didn't realize, Chou Ge." Leng Qingning smiled and said with satisfaction, "No wonder Nan Shu values you so much. I didn't expect you to be such a hidden talent."
Although the entry-level realm is not a particularly profound cultivation technique, aside from disciples of immortal sects like Kongmen Mountain, ordinary people who can reach the entry-level realm are considered quite powerful.
Most people only know basic martial arts and haven't even reached the threshold of cultivation.
Xie Yun was only at the third level of the entry-level realm.
"I grant your permission."
Qiu Ge was overjoyed and quickly bowed, saying, "Thank you, Your Highness, thank you, Your Highness."
Seeing his confident expression and the familiar air of triumph in his eyes, Leng Qingning's pupils contracted; that feeling from a while ago resurfaced...
He glanced at Jin Yan twice, compared the two of them briefly, and suddenly seemed to understand something.
As far as I can remember, Gu Nanshu seemed to be particularly wary of Jin Yan.
Thinking of this, Leng Qingning couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. This Nan Shu, really...
No wonder he acted so strangely a while ago, so actively promoting Qiu Ge and keeping him in front of him every day. He was obviously jealous!
I never expected that Nan Shu would be so petty.
He chuckled quietly to himself.
"A-Ning, what are you thinking about?"
"Haha, I miss Nan Shu and the others."...
As night fell, the couple embraced and drifted off to sleep.
Nestled in Jin Yan's arms, she drifted off to sleep feeling utterly at ease.
In the latter half of the night, strange dreams recurred.
This time, Leng Qingning's consciousness floated in the air, as if she were actually in a magnificent building.
Looking down, she saw herself, dressed as a child, sitting directly below, surrounded by a group of child playmates dressed like fairies. The group of friends surrounding Xiao Qingning made her appear like a star surrounded by the moon.
Inside the magnificent hall, guests of distinguished bearing were seated. At the very head of the hall sat a middle-aged woman of unparalleled nobility, resembling a deity. She appeared even more dignified, majestic, and elegant than the Empress.
Leng Qingning asked in confusion: Where is this place?
The children whispered flattery in Xiao Qingning's ear: "Little sister Ning, you are the first immortal in our Divine Ruins in 100,000 years to possess the Supreme Divine Bone. With your immortal appearance, the God Lord will definitely appoint you as the Water God directly. Unlike me, I'm lucky if I can be appointed as a minor immortal lord."
Another child with an even younger bone age shook his head and said, "No, no, although Sister Ning is a true dragon of the water element, her father is the Ice Dragon God. The God Lord will definitely appoint Sister Ning as the Ice Dragon God to inherit his divine position."
The former retorted defiantly, "Impossible! She is the Water God, but Ning-meimei isn't an Ice Dragon, so why would she be appointed an Ice Dragon Goddess?"
The two fairies started arguing, leaving Leng Qingning completely bewildered.
What water god? What ice dragon god?
One of the older fairy children said, "Sisters, stop arguing. No matter what she's sealed, she's still better than some other fairy. She has the true form of an ice dragon but is useless. The other day she fought with my cousin and couldn't even beat my useless cousin who's only at the Divine Realm. Hahaha."
As he spoke, he cast a disdainful glance in a certain direction, and Leng Qingning followed the children's gaze.
On the right side of the platform, a lonely little girl was sitting alone.
The girl had an extremely cold expression, and her dark eyes revealed a menacing aura that kept strangers at bay. Her features deeply attracted Leng Qingning.
Those eyebrows and eyes! How...
Leng Qingning looked at her uncertainly, then at Xiao Qingning.
That's right! The two are indeed exactly alike.
At this moment, Xiao Qingning suddenly became angry and scolded the child who had made sarcastic remarks: "You are not allowed to talk about my sister."
Suddenly scolded, the child looked indignant, but still held back and said softly, "Ning-meimei, I was wrong. Please don't be angry. I won't say anything about Si Xing Huan Ning."
Xiao Qingning huffed angrily.
The person above, Leng Qingning, was startled. Si Xing Huanning?
I saw this name in my dream last time, and if I'm not mistaken, it should be Xiao Ning.
What I see before me is a true scene from my past life!
The next second, Xiao Qing stood up gracefully and walked resolutely to the right side of the platform. She spoke to the little girl sitting there, "Huan Ning, may I sit with you today?"
The girl merely glanced up at her casually, then lowered her head indifferently, showing no intention of paying her any attention.
Xiao Qingning stood there awkwardly.