Transmigrated to a Female Dominated World and Became the Darling of Ten Handsome Men

[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...

Chapter 162 Should I, as a husband, have any concerns?

Crane Sleep Garden

Wen Yanche was reading a book in his bedroom.

"Husband, why are you still reading this?" Leng Qingning saw him reading Romance of the Three Kingdoms as soon as she entered the room.

He put down the book and chuckled, "This book is timeless. Ning'er, have you finished your business for today?"

As Leng Qingning replied, she sat down beside him: "As for Xiao Cheng, I made it clear to him that he really didn't know anything about Xiao Xin's matter."

As expected, Wen Yanche asked, "What happened to Xiao Xin?"

"They've already been strangled," she said calmly.

"Therefore, this matter can be considered closed."

"Yes, the truth about Shi Yi being framed has now come to light. I believe Nan Shu will be able to catch Leng Qinghan soon."

"Does the wife think it could be her doing?" Wen Yanche remained doubtful.

Leng Qingning gave him a reassuring look, "Whether it's her or not doesn't matter. What matters is that Nan Shu can find some comfort in this. I hope he can get over his heartbreak as soon as possible."

"Once Leng Qinghan dies, I believe Nan Shu will recover."

Wen Yanche immediately understood, "Ning'er really has good intentions."

"Ache, I hope you are all doing well."

"If my wife is well, then we will naturally be well," Wen Yanche said gently.

To get to the point: "By the way, Ah Che, there's something I want to tell you."

Leng Qingning became serious. She had been thinking about this matter since the way back, wondering how to bring it up with her husband.

Her eyes were filled with thought as she carefully considered her words, hoping to persuade her husband.

Having reclaimed the Kingdom of Lin, she only hoped that her husband would not be angry with her.

Seeing her like this, Wen Yanche knew what she was going to say next without her having to say anything.

He had considered this matter for a while.

So he took the initiative to say, "Ning'er, I have already sent a letter to the Empress."

"ah."

Leng Qingning was deeply surprised, "Husband, what's wrong?"

Before she could say anything, her husband had already sent a secret letter.

Her surprised expression caught Wen Yanche's eye, and for a moment he felt helpless before he burst out laughing.

This wasn't a secret; he had anticipated this day would come from the moment Leng Qingning set off on her expedition.

Dayue was already the strongest of the six kingdoms, and with the help of Cangqiong's army, attacking any other kingdom would be a piece of cake.

With the capture of Qi and Huai states, they have now seized half of the land, making the unification of the six kingdoms an inevitable trend.

After only a brief moment of thought, he wholeheartedly supported his wife's decision.

But to say when he learned of Leng Qingning's ambition, we might have to go back to an earlier period.

He glanced sideways at the book "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" on the table.

He deliberately asked, "Why are you afraid that your husband will be angry, Ning'er?"

Leng Qingning paused for a moment. That was indeed what she thought. After all, it was his motherland. Having lost someone else's country, Leng Qingning dared not hope that her husband would not mind at all.

"Doesn't my husband have any concerns at all?"

Looking into her melancholy eyes, Wen Yanche smiled gently at her and asked, "What concerns should your husband have?"

He then spoke soberly: "My wife is the future ruler of Dayue, and I am your rightful ruler, and will also be the emperor of Dayue in the future. If my wife unifies the six kingdoms and becomes the ruler of the world, then wouldn't I also be the emperor of the entire hidden world?"

“In the future, our children will be the most honorable king and princess in the world. What’s wrong with that?”

That's brilliant! Leng Qingning wanted to stand up and applaud him.

"My husband, it's wonderful that you think this way."

A smile appeared on her face, and she thought to herself: My husband is truly a wise and shrewd man, both handsome and clever.

"hehe."

Wen Yanche chuckled again, and took the initiative to pull her into his arms, his voice deep and sexy: "If my wife is really afraid of making me angry, then let's have another baby. Our little Feng is still waiting to become a princess."

The ambiguous words came down on her head, and her breath fell on Leng Qingning's cheeks, making her blush instantly.

She nestled in his arms, looking up at his unparalleled profile, his godlike handsome face instantly arousing a wicked desire within her.

She leaned closer to her husband and whispered softly, following his words, "My husband's suggestion is excellent. I also think we should have more children. Not only is Xiaofeng waiting to become a princess, but Xiaofeng's younger brothers and sisters can't wait either."

She ran her index finger across her sexy Adam's apple, clearly feeling the soft bone slide up and down with each stroke. Seeing this, she instantly got into character, suggesting in a seductive, soft voice, "Husband, there's no time like the present, why don't we start now?"

"Get ready to welcome the new life, okay?" she whispered softly in his ear, her sweet breath wafting through a few strands of her hair.

Heart-stirring~

In an instant, Wen Yanche felt a surge of heat throughout his body. Her alluring cherry lips seemed to possess a captivating allure, instantly making him lose his senses and become infatuated.

His eyes quickly filled with lust, and the corners of his mouth gently turned up as he pressed his lips to the other's formidable gaze and gave him a light kiss.

It has a soft, warm touch, with a sweetness unique to women.

A deep and lingering kiss!

It's hard to part.

Driven by his desire, he gradually became assertive and proactive, picking the person up and carrying them towards the place where he slept.

Even the air smelled sweet.

………………

When I wake up

The couple, embracing tightly, woke up to the sound of a rooster crowing.

Wen Yanche gently rubbed the head of the beauty in his arms and whispered in her ear, "Ning'er, it's time to get up and go to court."

"Hmm~"

"Yes, my husband~"

I open my eyes, and it's a new day.

She coaxed herself into a good morning kiss, then quickly got up, changed her clothes, washed up, and went to the palace for court.

At the court meeting, Leng Qingning was in high spirits. In just a few days, she had captured the troublemaker Leng Qinghan.

Even if they disguised themselves and escaped to the border, the Empress could easily set up a net that would trap them.

The thought that Leng Qinghan was currently being escorted to the capital made Leng Qingning feel very relieved.

She immediately brought the good news to Gu Nanshu after court.

Surprisingly, Gu Nanshu wasn't as delighted or happy as expected.

However, he seemed much more energetic than a few days ago, and his overall condition was better, so Leng Qingning didn't ask any more questions. She was pleased with the changes in Gu Nanshu.

Gu Nanshu occasionally smiled, and when he spoke to her, his eyes were no longer only filled with sadness and gloom, but also occasionally carried a hint of tenderness.

As she tried her best to make him happy, the affection in her eyes became even more evident.

Leng Qingning could sense that Gu Nanshu had become somewhat relieved.

She was delighted by the outcome and genuinely happy for him.

After spending an afternoon at Wangyue Pavilion, Leng Qingning went straight to her study to deal with matters concerning the Jin, Li, Lin, and Three Kingdoms.

I was busy until very late.

Is Ningning inside?

"Young Master Ji? What brings you here so late?"

Biluo quickly stepped forward and took the soup bowl from his hand, extending her other hand in a gesture of invitation, "His Highness is inside, Young Master Ji, please."

"Thank you." Ji Heng stepped inside.