The host and the protagonist had a happy ending again [Quick Transmigration]

Xu Ran's eyes were clear and bright, without a trace of gloom. He looked at Pei Guan and said, "I haven't met him yet, but I am very grateful to him."

He had nowhere to go at that time, and his body had reached its limit, so he found a corner and let himself pass out.

Then he was picked up by someone, and when he woke up again, he was in the special training camp of the Quick Transmigration Bureau.

All his wounds had healed, and everything before seemed like a dream. He only learned after he turned twenty that most medicines applied to wounds do not hurt.

The methods used in the "Special Training Camp" don't live up to its intimidating name. Xu Ran suggested it should be renamed a "Retirement Home." There aren't any decent disciplinary measures; the most they do is copy texts and stand as punishment.

But he still tried his best, not because he was afraid of being punished, but because he wanted to get into the Quick Transmigration Bureau as soon as possible. He remembered that when he was unconscious, he vaguely knew that someone pulled him up. He struggled to open his eyes and could not see the person's face clearly. He only remembered that the person was wearing a uniform. Later he learned that it was the uniform of the Quick Transmigration Bureau.

Pei Guan lowered his eyes, a slight smile appearing on his lips: "That's good then."

It's a good thing that someone helped Xu Ran when he wasn't around.

He had been alone and helpless, so he was afraid that Xu Ran would also be alone and helpless.

But I'm still a little unwilling; I wish I had met him sooner.

Xu Ran closed her eyes and recalled that the person was handsome and slender, and should be about the same age as her.

  

Now that I'm a full-time employee, I should have a chance to meet that person, but he hasn't had a chance to say "thank you" yet.

Thank you for saving me, thank you for sending me to the special training camp, thank you for making me a person again... and then I met Pei Guan.

After this mission, he should try to find out who Pei Guan is.

The same soul in different small worlds can only come from the main world.

But why... does Pei Guan have no memory of it?

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When Prime Minister Du finally saw Xu Ran and Pei Guan return to the capital, he was moved to tears.

Pei Guan looked somewhat embarrassed, but Xu Ran didn't seem to mind and thanked Prime Minister Du with a smile.

Prime Minister Du handed the thick stack of memorials to Xu Ran and returned to the Prime Minister's residence with a sigh of relief.

It was late at night when the two finished reviewing the memorials, and Pei Guan naturally stayed in Ninghui Palace.

Sleeping in the same bed as His Majesty was a common occurrence, and now His Majesty was right beside him, yet Pei Guan tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

He had to check every now and then to make sure that Xu Ran was indeed lying next to him, and not in the military camp.

Xu Ran quietly opened her eyes. "Why can't I sleep?"

Pei Guan froze: "Did this humble subject wake Your Majesty?"

Xu Ran didn't answer, but sat up halfway and looked down at him. "What's wrong? Is something on your mind?"

Xu Ran's words gave people a strange sense of peace, and Pei Guan's anxiety slowly dissipated. He spoke, "Actually, I have been having some nightmares since Your Majesty left."

Xu Ran was taken aback. "Why?"

Then, he anxiously pressed, "How serious is it? Why didn't you say so before?"

Before Pei Guan could speak, he was suddenly pulled into a warm embrace.

"You should have told me sooner," Xu Ran sighed.

Pei Guanhui was worried that if he had told him earlier, he wouldn't have left the person in the capital so easily.

Pei Guan did not break free. He heard Xu Ran's chest tremble and muttered, "Didn't His Majesty instruct me to handle state affairs well?"

Xu Ran pulled the person in, and Pei Guan was startled when he was pulled in, meeting Xu Ran's serious eyes.

"I don't care who sits on this throne, as long as they can protect the country and its people." Xu Ran really didn't care. He never wanted to be emperor, but now that he had this title, he should do his duty.

"But there's only one Pei Guan," Xu Ran said.

Pei Guan suddenly grabbed Xu Ran's sleeve, "If I continue to refuse Your Majesty's wishes, what will Your Majesty do?"

Xu Ran was silent for a moment, then uttered a single word: "Wait."

Pei Guan's smile was somewhat forced. "Your Majesty possesses the entire world, yet you still don't know how to obtain someone?"

"You guessed right," Xu Ran nodded solemnly, "I will strip you of your identity and imprison you in the palace, locked in Ninghui Hall."

Pei Guan didn't believe it: "Really?"

Xu Ran smiled and shook her head: "I can't bear to part with it."

It's not that I don't want to do it, but that I can't bear to.

Pei Guan's eyes stung a little. "I knew it..."

"But I will not allow the Regent to marry," Xu Ran said seriously.

He can wait patiently, but Pei Guan cannot have anyone else by his side.

He couldn't bear to lock the man up unless the man himself wanted to.

Pei Guan laughed and said, "If I were to marry, would Your Majesty then go to the Yellow Springs with me?"

These are words His Majesty himself said.

Xu Ran didn't like hearing this. Her usually flamboyant brows furrowed, and her tone turned cold. "You cannot marry anyone else!"

Pei Guan stroked his brow: "There's no one else here."

"Your Majesty may imprison me."

Pei Guan laughed and said, "Your Majesty can do whatever you want."

Xu Ran suddenly embraced the man, with such force that it seemed she wanted to merge Pei Guan into her own bones and blood.

Pei Guan was so tightly embraced that he could barely breathe, but he still said slowly, "Is it too late? I forgot to say this: Your Majesty, I am in love with you."

"It's not too late."

It's not too late; Xu Ran can wait for Pei Guan for a lifetime.

"Then Your Majesty should not marry, okay?"

This is utterly rebellious, truly utterly rebellious, yet it was immediately agreed upon.

"Don't marry."

Pei Guan patted Xu Ran on the back and chuckled softly, "Your Majesty has suffered a loss."

Xu Ran kissed his lips and gently bit them; he had been holding back for too long…

But as long as you get it, you won't lose out.

As long as it's Pei Guan, it's a win-win situation.

That night, it's unclear who was first moved by passion; the candlelight flickered, the brocade quilt fell, and the two became entwined in a passionate embrace.

Pei Guan's eyes were hazy, and in a daze, he felt as if the ruthlessness of the person on his body was about to devour him.

Xu Ran's lips landed haphazardly on Pei Guan's lips, cheeks, and forehead, her tone indistinct.

I miss you so much.

Pei Guan raised his aching arm and embraced his waist, his voice hoarse.

"I was wrong. I should have realized my own feelings sooner."

Xu Ran paused, then wrapped the two of them tightly in a brocade quilt, pressing them close together.

His breath was hot and burning: "It's not too late."

"I can wait for you for a lifetime, and if a lifetime is not enough, I can wait for you for lifetimes to come."

He has many more worlds to go, and he will find this person.

Pei Guan was slightly taken aback, then felt a sharp pang of sadness: "If there is an afterlife, the only person I will ever love is Your Majesty."

Xu Ran brushed a strand of his hair aside: "I know."

Pei Guan shook his head. "You don't understand... What I mean is, please, don't let go."

He didn't know Xu Ran's identity. Perhaps she was a celestial being, or perhaps they truly had a next life. If he remembered nothing, it wouldn't be fair to Xu Ran.

But he selfishly begged Xu Ran never to give up on him.

Xu Ran's fingertips trembled slightly as she released his hair. "I understand."

The next day, His Majesty did not get up at his usual time.

Zhao Fu was afraid that Xu Ran would miss the morning court session, so he went into the hall to call him. But the moment he stepped into the hall, his eyes widened and he slammed the door shut, leaving only the bewildered palace maids outside.

Zhao Fu wished he could gouge out his own eyes; his voice trembled as he said, "Your Majesty... it's time for the morning court session."