After traveling through the book, I was pampered by the Imperial Master!

Under the night, the two embraced each other and slept in front of the soft couch.

In the emperor's bedroom, after finally calming down the poison that erupted in Rong Chen's body, she also realized that something was wrong.

There was a familiar sound that didn't belong to her, and she took a closer look, and saw a few men in black coming through the window, walking freely in the dark bedroom, quite familiar with the appearance of this place.

She looked calm, but Hanxue Tingyu on her wrist stings for a moment.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw a peach garden she had never seen before, and she was lying on the ground with Rong Chen in her arms.

"Could it be the space you wrote?" Wen Renjing looked around suspiciously.

It was originally Mo Yi and the others who dealt with the pedestrian, but they never expected to come here by mistake.

Surrounded by peach forests, it looks like a small wooden house in the depths is very conspicuous, inside it is like spring all the year round, how could there be peach blossoms in this season.

But why there is this place? Could it be that the queen mother left it for herself?The royal father can know so much, and can judge that she will meet the grandmother who keeps the cold jade.

"Rong Chen, wake up."

Wen Renjing patted his cheek lightly, but there was no movement at all on his snow-white face.

He stretched out his hand and felt for the pulse. Fortunately, everything is normal, but it will take some time, and it will be fine when he wakes up. He must know what is going on.

Slowly laying him down on the grass, Wen Renjing planned to go to the small wooden house to take a look.

It is so quiet that no sound can be heard, carefully feel that there is no wind in the air, this is a closed space, and the peach blossoms in the sunny meadow may be the illusion of the queen mother.

She walked towards the small wooden house, and when she got closer, she found that it seemed much bigger.

It was a small two-story house made of bamboo. This structure was like a house structure diagram in that world, which shocked her a little.

Standing at the door, before her wrist touched the bamboo door, she heard Xue Hanyu's scalding pain stab her.

The door opened slowly, like a combination lock.

Walking into the room, Wen Renjing felt the familiar atmosphere here, and her eyes couldn't help being moist. On the table were the puppets of Xiaobuhuo and her father's piano.

All familiar memories emerged in her mind, this is the secret base of her father, queen and queen.

Putting a hand on her shoulder suddenly, Wen Renjing turned sideways alertly for a moment.

"Who?" The tone was slightly cold.

But I didn't expect that the person behind him turned out to be Rong Chen who had already woken up, and he supported him with a little apology, "Master Guoshi, how do you feel now?"

I planned to go back to help him later, but I didn't expect him to wake up earlier.

Rong Chen coughed lightly, and put his hand on Wen Renjing's shoulder, "I thought something happened to you."

Walking towards the soft couch, and slowly putting him on the bed, Wen Renjing looked at his face worriedly, deeply afraid that he would be poisoned again, thinking that she had already shed a lot of blood this time.

I don't think he should be so weak.

"Where is this place? I can't feel the slightest bit of anger." Rong Chen's eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyes looked around.

Wen Renjing squatted beside him, raised her head and looked at him.

She said as if explaining, "This is the space in Tingxuehan Yuli, and it is the magic weapon of my mother, Master Guoshi." Suddenly her eyes lit up, and she looked at Rong Chen.

"This magic weapon belongs to my mother. Since the space has not disappeared, does it mean that my mother and father are still alive?"

Seeing the hope in her eyes, Rong Chen lowered his eyes slightly, as if he didn't want to disturb her guess, he nodded reluctantly, but didn't make a sound of affirmation.

Hearing this, there was hope in Wen Renjing's eyes, and an uncontrollable smile on his face.

"Father is so smart, he must know that I can come here again."

Speaking of Wen Renjing, she ran upstairs quickly. In the room belonging to the two of them, she even left her mother's hairpin. Wen Renjing found a few letters in the drawer of the dressing table.

What was written in the letter, my child Jing personally wrote.

Holding the envelope in her hand, the tears in her eyes fell down her cheeks, soaking her clothes.

Empress father and mother: When you read this letter, empress mother and your father should not be in this place, and maybe they are not by your side. Your father knows that your fate is in danger.

I have been trying to detoxify you for these years, and we are everywhere we go, so you don’t need to be afraid in the future, your father loves you very much, I don’t know if you have recovered your memory, what kind of father is in your memory Yes, but Ah Jing, no matter what you are doing well, you have to trust your uncle.

The queen mother has stored all the things you used to like in the small courtyard. I hope that the real you will come back soon. You must also avoid the threats around you and protect yourself. He and his father are waiting for you in the distant future.

Scattered envelopes, hesitant words, and even traces of revisions where the pen was written.

But it's been a long time, and I can't see what the revised place is, and Wen Renjing has never been able to see clearly what the power is.

"Father and queen mother, Ah Jing will protect herself."

She said softly, looked at the big box in the corner, and slowly opened it, all of which were her childhood things.

That person occupied her body, but all these things were stored here. Wen Renjing searched carefully, and even found the Langhao pen that Rong Chen gave her when she was a child.

Sensing the movement behind her, Wen Renjing said, "Rong Chen, my mother and the queen must be fine, but I need to find them, they are waiting for me."

The visitor's eyes fell on her hand, and the pen was unstained after many years.

"Your Majesty, we should go back."

His eyes shifted slightly, but his eyes were cold but soft, his voice was slightly hoarse, and there was still blood on the corners of his lips.

As if he was about to fall down at every turn, Wen Renjing stepped forward to support his waist, his expression had returned, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his cuff.

"Let's go back."

She seemed to wake up from a dream, and her expression became much clearer.

The empress father's move must have been prevented long ago. Earlier, Mu Xia found out that other forces were involved in the arson, which was exactly the same as what the empress mother said.

How could they be so smart and die in the fire?

Wen Renjing was thinking, and helped him out of the bamboo house. It was still sunny outside without any change. She looked at the room behind her with a smile on her face.

Suddenly looking at Rong Chen, "Rong Chen, how about we find a paradise and spend the rest of our lives together after the matter is over?"

The round eyes looked at him expectantly, and the hand quietly narrowed the distance between the two.

His earlobe was reddish, and after a light cough, he nodded as he should.