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

Qi Tianyi knelt on the edge of the cliff, staring blankly at the still pitch-black bottom of the cliff.

Who are you?

I know you are not Nangong Yao.

Even though you look exactly alike, even your voices are the same, I just know that you are not him.

Nangong Yao is a calm, modest, self-disciplined person.

When I was a child, I often laughed at me for being a blockhead, with a head full of all sorts of nonsense, benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness.

When I heard that he had run away from his marriage, my jaw dropped in shock for several days and it hasn't returned to its original position yet.

I wasn't sure it was true until I saw you again.

At first, I thought you just grew up and began to know how to say no and how to fight for what you want.

But later I discovered that you and he, although beneath the same skin, have completely different souls.

You are free and unrestrained, uninhibited, like challenges, have many shocking ideas, often travel alone, and even stay in the suburbs.

Although the tent you made is similar to a marching tent, it has many differences and improvements. It is more beautiful and interesting.

You seem cynical, but in front of me, your cheeks sometimes blush... revealing the shyness that only women have.

I often feel absent-minded and have all sorts of random thoughts, and even think that you are a woman.

Yes, woman!

Countless sleepless nights, I hoped and imagined...

I am becoming more and more certain that you are a woman.

I, I...have never expressed anything, and you have never said anything.

I often think that it would be nice to just be close friends like this in this life.

As long as you are by my side, it's good.

But why should even such a small wish of mine be deprived?

Why did you come to Haojing? Why did you come to see Yu Xiaoqiao? Why did you wander outside the Xiangfu for several days and didn't dare to go in?

Why did you rescue her in Northern Xinjiang?

Why did he risk his life to block the arrow and die for her?

Could it be true as the eldest princess said?

No, it won’t!

I know you don’t have, and won’t have, your heart…

But, what is your relationship with Yu Xiaoqiao?

Qi Tianyi's eyes were filled with confusion and his expression was filled with grief. He sat there dejectedly, like a body with his soul taken away, or like green dry grass that had been squeezed dry.

The warm sun of late winter shone obliquely on his body, but he did not feel a trace of warmth. Instead, he felt more desolate and sad.

The eldest princess glanced at him with disdain, smiled slightly, and walked away satisfied.

At this time, Lao Mu ran to the nameless mountain panting.

How could a pair of dog legs outrun a horse that could travel a thousand miles a day? He almost ran himself to death, but he was still one step too late. He only saw Nangong Yao blocking the arrow from afar, and the two of them fell off the cliff together.

After seeing the princess leave, Lao Mu caught his breath and then staggered to the edge of the cliff.

Qi Tianyi looked at Lao Mu, who was alone and sad, pulled a bitter smile at the corner of his lips, turned over and jumped off the cliff.

However, just like the time when Yu Xiaoqiao and Si Wenming fell off the cliff, he searched for a whole day but found no trace of them.

By the time Qi Tianyi climbed to the top of the cliff again, his clothes were torn into pieces by the branches, and his face was covered with dust. Looking at the old tree that was still guarding the top of the cliff, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

What a loyal and affectionate dog!

Sighing in his heart, he reached out, picked it up, and sent it back to the prime minister's residence.

Lao Mu was so sad that he let him hold him obediently.

……

After returning to the prime minister's residence, Lao Mu stayed in the Blue Eucalyptus Garden, completely listless and barely eating.

The entire prime minister's residence was plunged into panic and gloom.

Missy, missing for no reason!

No one knows when he disappeared, who kidnapped him, and whether he is dead or alive?

Jiang Yubai came to the prime minister's residence to comfort his grandmother. Yu Wenrui looked at him with mixed feelings.

Yu Chuwan and Yu Chuxiao were in a depressed mood, squatting beside Lao Mu all day long.

When Yu Xiaoqiao was not around, Lao Mu was even more cautious. He didn't dare to speak, for fear of being treated as a divine dog and sacrificed alive!

But we can't just sit there and do nothing.

Lao Mu stood up, but his legs were weak and he stumbled back into the doghouse.

No, the more times like this, the more we need to stay calm and the more excited we need to be.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Lao Mu shouted, begging for food.

Yu Chuxiao realized that Lao Mu had not eaten or drunk for several days, and hurried to the kitchen to find some food.

Lao Mu struggled to get up and ate hard.

Although he had no appetite, he still stuffed food into his mouth desperately, and even suppressed the dry belches.

After eating and drinking, feeling a little stronger, Lao Mu ran out holding the corner of Yu Chuxiao's robe in his mouth.

Yu Chuwan and Yu Chuxiao looked at each other, realized something, and asked Lao Mu as if they had discovered a new world, "Are you taking us to find my sister?"

Lao Mu nodded his dog's head vigorously.

Yu Chuxiao hurriedly called Yu Wenrui and dispatched troops to follow.

Everyone followed Lao Mu to the nameless mountain.

Lao Mu barked loudly towards the place where Yu Xiaoqiao fell off the cliff last time.

Yu Wenrui’s face turned pale, and he took two steps back in fear, almost falling down.

The last time I fell off a cliff was still shocking, but this time... could it be that I fell off a cliff again?

Who is it?

Want to kill you?

The eldest princess?

My poor Joe!

Yu Wenrui ordered everyone to go down the cliff to search. Immediately, dozens of ropes were hung down the cliff, and dozens of people climbed down to the bottom of the cliff to search.

The result is the same as last time.

Still, no trace.

For several days, no clues were found, not even a piece of clothing.

Yu Wenrui slept restlessly every night and always had nightmares. Although it was the coldest time of the year, he always woke up in a cold sweat.

Yu Xiaomo, who was far away in the northern border, also couldn't sleep well and felt anxious every day.

Ever since the phone call with Yu Xiaoqiao that day, Yu Xiaomo woke up from his dreams every night, always dreaming that his sister was standing in front of him with blood all over her face.

She even tried to persuade him with tears in her eyes, "Don't go back to Haojing, don't come back!"

Yu Xiaomo stared at the communicator in a daze for several days. He wanted to press the call button, but he always stopped suddenly when he touched the button, or even threw it aside.

He wanted to, but didn't dare.

He was afraid that he would press the button but not hear his sister's voice.

"Sister Qing, has the person you sent to investigate returned the news?" Yu Xiaomo asked after hesitating for a moment when he saw Qing Lingping walking into the hall with heavy steps.

There was an indescribable worry in Qing Lingping's cold eyes. This was an expression that Yu Xiaomo had never seen on her face since he met her.

Yu Xiaomo was shocked and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated: "Sister? My sister, what's wrong?"

Qing Lingping's eyes were dim and she seemed to want to say something but stopped herself.

Yu Xiaomo hurriedly reached for the communicator at his waist, but dropped it to the ground in a panic. He was a little confused, and after hesitating for a moment, he reached out to pick it up. He clasped his hands together, prayed, murmured a few words, and pressed the button with trembling hands.

Drop, drop, drop...

The communicator kept ringing for a long time - no one answered.

Yu Xiaomo swallowed his saliva and spoke slowly, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"The young master was imprisoned, Xiao Qiao fell off a cliff...no news at all." Qing Lingping moved her fingers slightly and bit the corner of her lip lightly.

Yu Xiaomo's body softened and he slumped into the dragon chair, "I want to go back to Haojing!"