Transmigrating to a Female-Dominated World: Handsome Men Keep Chasing After Me

Chapter 70

"Ah Wen...it hurts so much, where are you? Why don't you want me? I miss you so much..."

Nalan Jingwen was somewhat bewildered, subconsciously searching for the source of the sound, but all he saw was a vast expanse of white, with only a small red dot in the distance.

She glanced around and walked toward the red dot.

It turned out to be a little fox.

It lay there, seemingly injured, its eyes closed and its breath faint.

It felt very familiar; something seemed to flash through her mind, which she quickly grasped.

This fox had appeared in her dream, along with the woman in red. She looked around but couldn't see the woman.

He crouched down, picked up the fox, and stroked its slightly ruffled fur.

What are you doing here? Where is your master?

The little fox seemed to sense something, and it opened its eyes slightly, its gaze somewhat unfocused. It tilted its head as if confirming something, its nose twitching, and then it stretched out its little paw and carefully touched her hand.

Seeing that she did not resist, it nestled its little head closer to her chest, letting out a low whimper, as if expressing sadness and grievance.

Nalan Jingwen looked down at the little guy. His fur, which should have been smooth and soft, was now somewhat dull and had lost its original color. He lay in her arms with his eyes closed, as if he trusted her very much.

She wanted to check where it was injured, but she was surprised to find that she couldn't use her Xuan power. Was it because she was in a dream?

She felt her hand was a little wet. She pulled her hand out from under its head and paused for a moment. Were those tears?

Then she saw the little fox in her arms, who had been shedding tears at some point.

Just as she was about to check, the little fox's body gradually dissipated and eventually disappeared, and the white expanse began to collapse.

When will she wake up?

"The doctor said it will happen in the next two days."

"Then why hasn't she woken up yet? What kind of doctor did you find?!"

Nalan Jingwen frowned slightly, then opened his eyes and saw Pei Yunche's magnified handsome face. His eyes were red and swollen, with dark circles under them and bloodshot eyes, clearly indicating that he hadn't closed his eyes for a long time.

The two stared at each other in bewilderment, and then he let out a cry of surprise.

"Nalan Jingwen, you're awake!!"

Upon hearing this, Jingchi, who was standing to the side holding his sword, immediately stepped forward to check, and then turned and walked outside.

"I will go and fetch a doctor."

"Wait, come back."

Nalan Jingwen stopped him, trying to sit up, but Pei Yunche held her hand tightly, carefully avoiding her injured fingertips.

"No need, I am fine."

Before she could finish speaking, Pei Yunche suddenly hugged her waist and burst into tears, looking utterly pitiful.

"I was wrong, Nalan Jingwen. I will never hold a grudge against you again. I will never run around again. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have gotten hurt and come to save me. I know I was wrong, sob sob."

He cried so hard that tears streamed down his face.

Nalan Jing felt a throbbing pain in her forehead, but she didn't push him away.

"Young Master Pei, let the Prince rest."

Upon hearing the voice, Nalan Jingwen thought he was hallucinating. He was slightly surprised that Rong Hengyu was also there.

Upon hearing this, Pei Yunche instinctively wanted to retort, but then he remembered something, glanced at the pale-faced Nalan Jingwen, and swallowed his words, looking at Nalan Jingwen pitifully.

Those watery eyes looked so pitiful. Nalan Jingwen sat up and patted his hand, signaling him to leave. Only then did he reluctantly leave, turning back every step of the way.

She glanced at Jingchi, who was standing ramrod straight to the side. With just one look, Jingchi immediately understood, turned around and left, closing the door behind him.

She then looked at the man sitting at the table over there.

Elegant and graceful, with unparalleled charm.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"Five days."

Five days? Is that long?

She tried to move around and found that she felt no discomfort. She then mobilized her Xuan energy, which was no longer depleted but rather more abundant, and her cultivation seemed to have reached a higher level.

She frowned, a slight doubt in her heart, but she didn't show it.

"Does Your Highness know who kidnapped Young Master Pei?"

"Any clues?"

Rong Hengyu stood up and handed something over.

It was an embroidery, as if it had been torn directly from the clothing, and the pattern felt strangely familiar.

She looked at him, her expression puzzled.

"This is?"

"This was torn from the assassin's clothes and hidden very well. It is the insignia of the Qi Lin royal family."

These words made Nalan Jingwen suddenly look up.

Qi Lin? No wonder he seemed so familiar, but why was Qi Lin here?

Why kidnap Pei Yunche? To threaten her? But in the capital, although Pei Yunche and she were childhood sweethearts, they broke up two years ago. If kidnapping Pei Yunche was the goal, it would be better to kidnap Rong Hengyu.

Rong Hengyu was favored by the Prince Xian. Apart from the Prince Xian's background, the only other family that could win her over was the Rong family. However, after Rong Hengyu married him, although the Rong family did not change on the surface, they treated Rong Hengyu as a half-discarded pawn.

Pei Yunche, the youngest son of the General's Mansion, is not unfavored. From this perspective, kidnapping Rong Hengyu is better than kidnapping Pei Yunche.

Rong Hengyu sat down beside her bed and said calmly, "Qi Lin is currently engaged in battle with Su Shui."

Nalan Jingwen frowned even more deeply. The original owner really didn't care about the situation of the four kingdoms at all; she truly had no recollection of it.

She looked at Rong Hengyu, "What's the situation?"

Rong Hengyu's phoenix eyes were as black as ink as he met her gaze.

"Evenly matched."

With just one sentence, Nalan Jingwen instantly understood: the reason why the war between the two countries had been dragged on for so long without a clear victor was that they wanted to drag Feng Tian into the conflict.

No wonder they kidnapped Pei Yunche instead of Rong Hengyu. General Pei holds military power, and there are even rumors that Pei Yunche is about to become the Empress. Kidnapping Pei Yunche naturally provokes a conflict between the two countries.

Nalan Jingwen raised his eyes, his expression serious.

"So you think it's Qi Lin?"

Rong Hengyu shook his head slightly.

"Of course I wouldn't be so stupid as to expose myself so easily."

"So, you think it's Su Shui?"

Rong Hengyu stared at her with his phoenix eyes, remaining silent.

"Do you think it's possible that it's Bletilla striata?"

After all, if the three kingdoms were to fight each other, only Baiji could reap the benefits.

But Rong Hengyu shook his head again, "Bai Ji is currently facing internal troubles and has no time to attend to other matters, but it is not impossible."

It's just that the possibility is slim.

Nalan Jingwen understood the meaning behind his words, so it was almost certain that Su Shui had framed him.

Nalan Jingwen felt that something was wrong. She frowned and pondered, then suddenly realized something and looked up sharply.

"No, it's not Su Shui!"

"how do I say this?"

"If it really is Su Shui, how could he not know about this scheme? Under normal circumstances, such an obvious frame-up would be obvious. Is there a possibility that the other party also knew that we would guess in this direction?"

Rong Heng's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"What does the prince mean?"

Nalan Jingwen looked at him, his face calm, but his eyes shone brightly.

"Qi Lin".