Transmigrated into the daughter of the prime minister, and thrived in space

Si Wenming compared and analyzed the information sorted out by Yu Xiang with the intelligence handed over by Qing Lingping.

My heart was in turmoil and it took a long time to calm down.

Looking at Yu Xiaoqiao who was traveling through time in front of him, unorthodox thoughts began to arise in his mind.

Just like ink entering clear water, it spreads and becomes uncontrollable.

Feng Musheng, is he also a time traveler?

Traveled through time from one year later.

Unlike Yu Xiaoqiao, he has the memories of the original owner and even memories of the future.

He traveled back from one year later to his body one year ago.

Rebirth!

Yes, it is rebirth!

He began to deduce, calculate, and plan in his mind...

Li Lingyan stared blankly at Yu Xiaoqiao. His mother's only hope of survival rested on her who was in a coma.

At this time, Ye Qingyuan quietly left Hefengju and sneaked into the inn.

Yu Chuwan had fallen asleep. Ye Qingyuan sat on a chair by the window, staring at her, pouring out his thoughts and healing the uneasiness in his heart.

He has never been like this.

From childhood to adulthood, I have suffered all kinds of hardships and witnessed life and death.

Since life has a beginning, it will also have an end. The beginning may not be joyful, and the end may not be sad.

Over the years, under the high-pressure and even perverted training of his uncle, he gradually developed a kind of cynicism that looked down on life and was superior to others.

His skin was torn and his flesh was exposed by the whip. He was swallowed up by hatred and set foot on the road of revenge step by step... He looked at himself, laughed at himself, respected himself, pitied himself, and made fun of himself.

Love, ethereal and unrealistic, is what he needs least.

But he missed the person in front of him more and more, especially after being poisoned this time. What was on his mind was not the regret of dying in the northern border or taking revenge, but the sadness of never living for himself.

He missed Yu Chuwan very much and was afraid that she would see his ugly pig-headed appearance. However, he had also imagined countless times what she would look like if she saw him like this.

Teasing, feeling sorry for her?

His poison was cured, the swelling finally subsided, and he wanted to see her like crazy.

Reason seems pale and powerless.

What's a good match, what's fruitless...it doesn't matter.

Singing while drunk, what is life? If you want to see someone, just see him/her... What tomorrow, what is the result? Go to hell.

But when he actually sneaked into the inn and sat here, he didn't know what he was doing there?

Maybe, just looking at her quietly like this, even for a moment, will make me feel at peace.

Yu Chuwan turned over, still immersed in a sweet dream, and gave an unconscious smile to the figure by the window.

Thinking she was awake, Ye Qingyuan frightened and froze, and jumped out of the window, but... after taking two steps, he returned to the house and looked from afar, and found that she was still asleep.

With a smile on his face, he leaned over and gave her a light kiss on the forehead.

In the early morning, the light of snow was as faint as mist, reflecting the bright paper on the window, and Yu Chuwan woke up.

She dreamed that Ye Qingyuan had been guarding her all night.

She tried desperately to open her mouth and ask where he was and how he was with Li Lingji.

The person in the dream just shook his head and smiled without saying anything.

Yu Chuwan lay on the pillow, looking out the window, concentrating for a long time.

"Ye Qingyuan is so annoying! He disturbs me even in my dreams. Let me see how I'll deal with him later." Yu Chuwan pouted, cursed, and got up angrily.

Lately, she has been feeling tired and listless.

I feel dazed during the day and worried and dreamy at night.

I got up, washed and packed up, then fell on the chair and found a strand of black hair that didn't look like my own.

She held it in her hand and slowly clenched it, as if grasping a trace of the remaining dream.

When Ye Qingyuan returned to Hefengju, it was already dawn.

He looked through the window into Yu Xiaoqiao's room and found that she had not woken up yet.

Si Wenming sat at the table and fell asleep with one hand on his elbow.

Li Lingyan was lying on the edge of the couch, seemingly sleeping with his eyes closed, but he was not resting.

Ye Qingyuan sighed softly and returned to his room.

Another hour later, Yu Xiaoqiao woke up in the early sunlight and looked at the two people who were still sleeping.

A sweet feeling welled up in my heart.

She turned over and tried to get up, but she felt sore and weak all over.

"Xiao Qiao! You finally woke up!" Li Lingyan looked at Yu Xiaoqiao who was trying to get up, extremely excited, as if he saw hope for life, "My mother was poisoned... Can you cure it?"

"What kind of poison was it? When was it poisoned? What's the situation?" Yu Xiaoqiao spoke weakly and with difficulty.

Li Lingyan's eyes dimmed as he told her the basic details of his mother's poisoning.

Yu Xiaoqiao asked with great effort: "Where is Lao Mu?"

Si Wenming was awakened by the two people. He hurried to the bed and took Yu Xiaoqiao's hand. "Where do you feel uncomfortable? Are you thirsty? Are you hungry..."

After a barrage of questions of concern, Yu Xiaoqiao didn't know which one to answer first.

She had difficulty speaking at this moment. She drank a sip of the water Si Wenming handed over and slowly said, "Li Mochen is Feng Mucheng's apprentice."

Si Wenming and Li Lingyan looked at each other, both with solemn expressions.

Yu Xiaoqiao told the two of them roughly the process of Li Mochen becoming Feng Muchen's apprentice, and was so tired that she was out of breath.

Seeing that Yu Xiaoqiao was so weak, Li Lingyan didn't want to immediately set out on the journey back to Beijing.

Yu Xiaoqiao was surprised to find that Lao Mu was not there, so she asked again, "Where is Lao Mu?"

"Did you go to Wanhua Valley with Si Fangfang?" Si Wenming raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Yu Xiaoqiao's lips curled up in confusion, "Huh?"

Turning to Li Lingyan, he comforted her, "Lingyan, don't worry, wait for me to study the poison that the queen has been poisoned with in the next few days. When you are better, I will go back to Haojing with you. Queen, good luck will come to you. But first, find Lao Mu..."

Whether the Queen can survive depends entirely on Lao Mu.

"You...you, you take your dog everywhere...you really treat it like a human being." Seeing Yu Xiaoqiao wake up, Li Lingyan felt a lot more relaxed and teased for a moment.

He believed that since Yu Xiaoqiao could cure Si Wenming's poison, she would definitely be able to cure the Queen's poison.

Unconsciously, he developed a mysterious trust in Yu Xiaoqiao.

Si Wenming snorted, "Of course! Fang Fang teases it, and it's still shy!"

"Really? It's unbelievable. Don't sue me, Lao Mu. I have a dog's body and a human soul!" Li Lingyan suddenly became talkative.

Yu Xiaoqiao was still weak. She didn't say a few words and lost her energy. "I'm going to sleep for a while. Wenming, quickly find Lao Mu. The queen's poison depends on..."

"Okay!" Si Wenming nodded and pulled Li Lingyan out of the house.

"Xiao Qiao, are you confused? From what she said, the queen mother's poison depends on - that dog? You agreed seriously." As he said that, Li Lingyan reached out and touched Si Wenming's forehead.

It’s not burnt yet! Why are you confused?

Si Wenming ignored him. When Xiao Qiao woke up, his heart finally returned to its place.

I have also thought a lot about Feng Mucheng's matter.

"You, are you really going to pick up that dog?" Li Lingyan shouted in disbelief behind himself. His heart, which had just relaxed a little because Yu Xiaoqiao had woken up, couldn't help but tighten again.

Can the poison from the Queen Mother be cured?

Hope on a dog!

Is Xiao Qiao's brain broken? Or is Wen Ming's brain filled with water?

Completely lost in thought.

But suddenly, he changed his mind and realized that Yu Xiaoqiao had so many weird ideas.

Stuff.

Lao Mu can also identify raw stones, maybe he is really a genius dog.

"Wait for me, I'll go with you." Li Lingyan took two quick steps and caught up with Si Wenming.