Time travel is risky, and love requires caution

Spring in Beiwei arrived unknowingly.

With Lu Cheng's reminder, Ling Qiqi gradually realized that the flow of time here is different from that in the real world.

In the real world, time is uniform, but time is not a specific substance, but a concept or a parameter.

So does time really move at a constant speed? Why are happy times so short, while painful times seem so long?

Perhaps time is just everyone's feeling. Different people have different definitions and expectations of time. That's why some people feel that the days are long, while others feel that time flies. Some people cherish time, while others treat it like a worn-out shoe.

If we draw analogies, the speed of time here is probably also a feeling of Ling Qiqi and Lu Cheng. But this feeling is very strange. Ordinary days always pass by in a flash, and they don't even have any memories left. Time here seems to jump forward, jumping from one thing to another, just like turning pages of a book. The reader's attention is only between the lines, and the action of turning the book is ignored.

The time after traveling here is like a gift that Ling Qiqi received unexpectedly. However, this gift is a blind box. You don’t know what is inside, and it is wrapped in many layers. You need to peel it off layer by layer. Although it is cumbersome, it constantly magnifies your expectations for surprises.

But after experiencing many times of opening gifts or blind boxes, Ling Qiqi realized that she only enjoyed the process of opening them, and every time after opening them, she would be disappointed with the gift itself.

Just like during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Ling Qiqi never cared about the taste of mooncakes. She preferred the exquisite mooncake boxes. Sometimes she would even do the real-life version of "buying the box and returning the pearl", throwing away the mooncakes and leaving the boxes. She would also use these beautiful boxes to hold her favorite little things.

However, the time here has one thing in common with the time in the real world, that is: time is irreversible.

Whether Ling Qiqi is willing or not, she has to move forward with time. With every step forward, the time she has left here becomes less and less.

Therefore, Ling Qiqi does not have too many expectations for the future. Instead, she enjoys the present time very much and cherishes her current feelings.

She felt like she was riding a train. She sat on the train and admired the scenery along the way. Every time the train stopped, she would get off and walk around to experience the differences of each station. She hoped that the train could go slower and slower. She was not in a hurry to know or reach the destination, because no matter whether the destination was a sea of ​​flowers or a mess, she could not return.

So the spring of Beiwei arrived in this way without anyone noticing.

Ling Qiqi knew that her "time train" had arrived at a new stop and it was time for her to get off and take a stroll.

This spring in the capital of Beiwei was different. In order to welcome the envoys from the West Mo Kingdom and the South Shen Kingdom to attend the "Spring Festival", the shops on the street were repaired and repainted in advance, and decorated with lights. The streets and alleys were swept and cleaned in preparation, and the refugees and beggars had disappeared.

In short, it creates an image of peace and prosperity, happiness and harmony.

Nanmen Street has now become the number one street in Beijing. It is a must-visit place for outsiders when they come to Beijing. Yuehualou is naturally the best among the best.

Therefore, Yuehualou was interviewed by the Merchants Bureau before, and was asked not to perform strange plays during the Spring Festival, but to rehearse a big play to praise the prosperity of the times and create the future. Otherwise, Yuehualou would be closed for rectification.

Tsk, who are you trying to scare? Did Ling Qiqi grow up being frightened? Is she the kind of person who doesn't know how to look at others? She didn't even wait for anyone to come and scare her. The gala was already prepared. It was just like the Spring Festival Gala, as lively and festive as possible.

She arranged for all the most popular artists in Yuehualou to perform, each of them performing a talent show, playing various instruments, singing, reciting, acting and fighting, and all their best skills were brought out at once, accompanied by various stage effects, and a big chorus at the end. It was definitely a scene of singing and dancing.

So when a group of officials from the Merchants Bureau came to inspect and have a talk, Mr. Qiao directly organized a trial performance, which made the officials from the Merchants Bureau very happy. They had seen businessmen who were good at handling things, but not one who was so good at it. At the same time, he could add to his political achievements. This Yuehualou had great potential, so he had to take care of it in the future.

The performance at Yuehualou passed the review smoothly. In order to ensure better performance effects, the content of each performance will be arranged differently to ensure that each performance can create some small surprises and easter eggs for the audience.

The gala was performed for ten consecutive days, and it caused a sensation. Fans of the popular artists came to "support" them every day. Fortunately, Ling Qiqi had the foresight to prepare various supporting peripherals printed with the Yuehualou logo in advance, such as lanterns and handkerchiefs of different colors. Although the selling price was not high, the demand was high. In the end, strings of lanterns of various colors and rows of handkerchiefs with colorful flags were organized by various fan teams to hang all over Nanmen Street, covering the sky and the earth, and became a new landscape in Beijing.

Yuehualou not only gained a lot of face, but also made a lot of money. Ling Qiqi felt that this gala should not be held just once, but should be held every year in the future, and a red carpet walk could be added in, and a few more valuable advertisements could be taken on.

In the past few days, the envoys from Ximo Kingdom and Nanshen Kingdom have arrived in the capital one after another. The Honglu Temple is very busy. Although sufficient preparations have been made for the Chunrong Meeting since last year, there are still many details that need to be reviewed and implemented one by one when the time comes.

Although the palace was bustling with activity, Ling Qiqi chose to stay in a corner, staying in the Bulao Pavilion all day long to play with Mianmian.

She didn't want to be conspicuous on such an important day. It would be best if everyone forgot about her.

She has been feeling a little uncomfortable lately, but it's nothing serious, just her period.

Although it was the seventh princess' first menstrual period, Ling Qiqi, who came from the real world, had experience with this, so she was not as nervous and flustered as other girls. Liu was very surprised at her calmness, and the consolation and preaching she had prepared were not used at all.

What Ling Qiqi finds unbearable is the current sanitary conditions. There are no protective clothes and no showers. It's so damn uncomfortable.

Fortunately, she is a princess, so she doesn't have to worry about the quality of sanitary products. Although they are all skin-friendly and natural, they need to be changed frequently. She runs to the toilet all day long, and if she is lazy and goes a little late, her dress will be dirty. She can't sleep well at night and dare not turn over.

After two days of tossing and turning, her complexion was extremely bad and she even lost interest in eating.

The Seventh Princess had lost her appetite, which was a very serious matter, so Liu asked someone to go to the Imperial Medical Bureau to invite Du Jingshan.

After Du Jingshan took Ling Qiqi's pulse, he actually blushed. When Ling Qiqi saw this, her cheeky side was aroused again.

"Brother Jingshan, I just had my period, why are you blushing? You are so shy, how can you treat female patients?"

"You are an adult now. You can no longer act arbitrarily."

"I'm never willful, I'm spontaneous."

"It's not okay to be casual."

"Why are you like my mother? No wonder you haven't found a wife yet at your age. I remember you are ten years older than me, almost twenty-four, tsk tsk tsk, you are almost old enough to marry and have children late. If you really can't find one, why don't I ask my father to grant you a marriage. What do you think of Yu'er? I think..."

"That's enough!" Du Jingshan interrupted her angrily, "You don't need to worry about my marriage."

Ling Qiqi was stunned, and then she acted coquettishly: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Jingshan, I overstepped my authority."

Du Jingshan didn't say anything. He packed up his medicine box, gave a few simple instructions and left.

Ling Qiqi was very depressed: Who the hell is having her period? Why is she more emotional than me?