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

After crossing mountains and rivers for an hour, they met at one o'clock in the morning.

Qing Lingping sorted out all the abnormal behavior of Feng Muchen in recent days, the palace banquet personnel, guard deployment, routes in the palace... and handed them over to Si Wenming.

"Master, Feng Mucheng must have made up his mind. Be careful in everything." Qing Lingping's eyebrows were clear and restrained, and her smile was as light as moonlight.

Si Wenming didn't look at her, so he couldn't see the faint worry in her eyes, so faint that it was invisible to the naked eye, "Go back, take care of yourself."

Qing Lingping didn't move, nor did she speak, she just stared at the world covered in silver, sparkling brightly under the soft moonlight.

Si Wenming saw that she did not move and did not leave immediately.

Two people stood quietly, letting the moonlight pour down.

Qing Lingping leaned over and scooped up a handful of snow. The pure white snow lay quietly in her palm. A trace of concern finally appeared in her eyes. "Please be careful... If I can't go back, can you..."

Can you plant a gardenia in front of the grave?

Qing Lingping was silent for a moment, and a warm smile like spring appeared on the corner of her lips. "I will definitely come back safely. I... am leaving."

After he finished speaking, he did not look at Si Wenming again. Instead, he stared at her departing back for a long while.

As soon as he turned around, she looked back.

Watching him go away, the memories of the past surged in my heart.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

When Si Wenming and Li Lingyan were young, they sneaked out of the palace once and met Qing Lingping, a skinny girl covered in dirt, fighting a vicious dog with her bare hands.

The dog was bitten to death!

Si Wenming left a hundred coins and left.

Half a year later, Si Wenming and Li Lingyan went out again and happened to meet her again.

This time, Qing Lingping helped him get back the stolen purse.

He brought her, ragged and homeless, back to Si's house.

After washing, he found out that it was a girl.

A few years later, the remnants of Chen's army found him. At that time, he felt that his parents' deaths were suspicious and decided to establish Fanyin Pavilion.

He always did things in secret, and even the princess didn't notice.

Qing Lingping noticed something and took the initiative to mention that she wanted to be his right-hand man no matter what he did.

But he didn't want her to get involved.

After all, it is an organization that is invisible to the sun and moon.

He treated her as his own sister. Although she was a foster child, her clothes and living expenses were no worse than those of other young ladies.

Teaching her kung fu was just to give her an extra guarantee for survival in troubled times, but she liked it, she liked it very much.

Since she was a child, Si Wenxin never envied what she ate or wore.

Whenever the master taught Si Wenxin kung fu, she would always hide behind the door or in the corner of the room, watching with envy.

After meeting her several times, Si Wenming found that she had a good physique for martial arts, so he occasionally went back to the Si family to teach her martial arts.

It not only teaches martial arts, but also some principles of being a human and doing things, and also gives some pointers on poetry, songs, the Great Learning, the Doctrine of the Mean...

She is smart, her skills improve by leaps and bounds, and she can learn things quickly.

Therefore, she came straight to the point and proposed to join the Fanyin Pavilion, but Si Wenming refused.

However, she looked delicate, but she was like a stone in a toilet, smelly and hard...

Si Wenming finally succumbed to all the persuasion.

Qing Lingping became a member of the Fanyin Pavilion. She was the youngest but had an outstanding record.

Yueyang and his people often feel inferior to them.

Over the years, her temperament has become increasingly cold, and she has turned a blind eye to all men.

He has been the foreman of the Northern Frontier Tea Service for many years and is a popular figure around Feng Mucheng.

Many royal sons showed their affection to her, and some even wanted to marry her.

It is said that there is a handsome and talented young man from a high-ranking official's family in Northern Xinjiang.

Over the years, he has been caring about her and has been the same as always.

But Qing Lingping always smiled faintly and gave a polite refusal.

The prince asked her many times if she had someone in her heart, but she just smiled.

Qing Lingping looked at the direction where Si Wenming disappeared and stopped for a long time.

By the time she returned to the Northern Frontier Palace, it was already three quarters past three in the morning.

She took off her nightgown, returned to her room, changed her clothes, and began to busy herself with today's affairs.

However, she did not notice that when she looked around the deserted corner, she saw a pair of black square-toed cotton boots standing there for a long time.

The grass dragon pattern on the boots was covered with a layer of mist.

……

After the snow, although the sunlight was not very warm, it seemed brighter under the light of the snow. Yu Xiaoqiao had been cooped up in the house for several days. Today, she felt much better and went out for a walk in the yard.

After Lao Mu dealt with the Queen's affairs, he began to study Chu Wan's curse.

Before, Yu Xiaoqiao was in a coma, and her body had not recovered after waking up, so I didn’t dare tell her.

I saw Lao Mu was still busy guarding a pile of medicinal herbs in the house, digging around in the pile with his claws.

"Is there anything wrong?" Yu Xiaoqiao asked with confusion in her eyes.

Lao Mu stretched his body and exhaled a puff of white air, "Nothing! I have an occupational disease. I feel uncomfortable if I don't soak in the pile of medicinal herbs!"

"You are the spokesperson for being a masochist. You used to complain every day, wondering why you would become a doctor in your next life... Nagging is not a job for humans... You would die standing after an operation... If you didn't see blood every day, you would die..." Yu Xiaoqiao thought of her past life as if it were a dream.

He imitated Lao Mu's teasing tone, but there was a smile on the corners of his lips.

How lucky she was to have him by her side.

Lao Mu rolled his eyes, "I am a jerk, and you are a fool. You knew it would backfire, but you still insisted on going ahead with it. Others won't turn back until they hit the wall, but I see you, you hit your head and it bleeds, but you still take this easy job."

“No! I was careless… No…” Yu Xiaoqiao’s voice became softer and softer, without any confidence at all.

Seeing her so seldom like this, Lao Mu couldn't help but laugh out loud, "You, you! If Feng Xuenuo knew you were like this, she would definitely come here on a rocket to watch. You two have been bickering from high school to graduate school, and she has never won once. What did she say, she would rather become a lonely ghost than not be able to beat your broken mouth!"

"Yes! Feng Xuenuo's mouth really doesn't match her free and easy personality." Yu Xiaoqiao also laughed out loud, and then fell into deep thought, "When Ling Yan was selecting a concubine, you said you smelled Xuenuo's scent, could it be her?"

Lao Mu had been up all night and couldn't stop yawning, "It must be her! We will meet each other eventually."

"Really? I miss her. I haven't seen her for almost two years. I wonder if she has improved her eloquence?" Yu Xiaoqiao sighed softly as she looked at the snowy mountains in the distance.

Lao Mu yawned as he went back to the house. "My foundation is too poor. No matter how much I practice, I am no match for you. I haven't seen you for a few years, but I am still defeated by you."

"We have to let her win once." Yu Xiaoqiao smiled and curved her eyebrows.

Goodbye, I will let her.