Chapter 1550 - 1550 Future Husband

1550 Future Husband

Knowing that Wu Wei had finally let down his guard against him, Jiang Qing smiled slightly and a hint of smugness flashed across his eyes. “Thank you, Duke.”

“Okay, since Nephew said that there are remnants of the Xia Dynasty in Longguan Town, I’ll give you a team of elite soldiers. Bring people over overnight. Within seven days, I want to see Xia Wanyuan and the rest standing in front of me.”

Jiang Qing stood up. “Prince, don’t worry. I won’t let you down.”

With that, Jiang Qing left the hall with the token Wu Wei had given him.

Watching Jiang Qing leave, Wu Weile hummed a few tunes leisurely. He had already begun to imagine the scene of him obtaining the throne and ascending the throne.

At this moment, in Longguan Town, Jun Shiling had already made breakfast and brought it to Xia Wanyuan.

Xia Wanyuan looked at him in confusion.

Even though many etiquette laws were no longer strictly binding everyone in this chaotic world, things like a man cooking were still quite strange in Xia Wanyuan’s understanding.

Furthermore, a person like Jun Shiling did not look like an ordinary person. His aura vaguely exuded the nobility and arrogance of the royal family. It made her feel even stranger that such a man knew how to cook.

Sensing Xia Wanyuan’s gaze, Jun Shiling smiled at her. “Why??”

“What do you mean??”

Jun Shiling did not know how to explain to Xia Wanyuan that Jiang Qing might return to this era with his memories. Jiang Qing knew everything that happened every day in this era, and he definitely knew where Xia Wanyuan and the rest were hiding.

Jun Shiling guessed that Jiang Qing would rush here soon. Xia Wanyuan was still young and did not have the ability to compete with Jiang Qing, who had been preparing for a thousand years.

Jun Shiling hesitated for a moment and looked straight into Xia Wanyuan’s eyes. “Do you believe me??”

Xia Wanyuan stared at Jun Shiling’s deep black eyes for a while, then nodded. “Mm.”

“Then I have something to tell you next. Listen to me.”

“Okay.”

The sunlight seeped down from the leaves and chased the shadows into the eaves bit by bit. When the shadows were completely dispersed and a strand of sunlight shone on Xia Wanyuan, Jun Shiling was done.

Looking at Jun Shiling in front of her, Xia Wanyuan, who had never believed in ghosts and gods, frowned slightly.

“You said that you’re my future?”

“Husband,” Jun Shiling added.