Traveling through time and space to become a lady of a noble family, but she only wants to escape

Qiaoqiao seemed to have obtained some treasure. She grinned and laughed non-stop, repeating the word "Bai Ying" over and over again.

"By the way, I almost forgot your homework these days. Go back to your room and continue studying later."

When it comes to homework, Qiaoqiao didn't look miserable at all. Instead, she puffed out her chest and said proudly, "Miss, I have finished reading the last chapter of Prosody Enlightenment these two days and learned a lot of words!"

"Wow, you are so amazing, Miss Baiying."

"Hey, Miss, I want to go to the Third Master's study to find another book to read."

"Is Gu Yan's bookshelf in the room not enough for you to read?"

Qiaoqiao scratched her eyebrows embarrassedly: "The books on the shelf are what the third master reads on a daily basis... How can I understand them..."

Anyway, wanting to read is always a good thing. Baizhi took Qiaoqiao back to the study and asked her to pick two books. Qiaoqiao rushed to the wall of books and read the titles one by one, as if she was not here to pick books, but to learn the characters.

The furnishings in the study had not changed at all, and the shelf with the paintings of ladies was still there obediently.

Bai Zhi suddenly remembered the famous seal.

Now that Qiaoqiao is free from slavery and has a name, she should be considered Qiaoqiao's relative. According to custom, she should carve a name seal for Qiaoqiao.

Bai Zhi touched the lower shelf and wanted to take out Chu Yunchuan's seal and carve a good one for Qiaoqiao according to this pattern. But this time the erotic album was gone, only a few scrolls of ladies' paintings were placed in their original positions, and no matter how hard she tried to move the board inside, she couldn't move it.

The inner board felt hollow when knocked, as if the seal had been locked in some ingenious way.

Could it be that Gu Yan finally realized that his erotic barrier would shatter with one strike?

Bai Zhi withdrew her hand with regret.

"Miss! I've chosen it!"

Bai Zhi looked back and saw Qiaoqiao holding a book of Yan Luan Ji in her hand. This was a history book recording the rebellion of King Jing. The original owner had read it before. It talked a lot about King Jing's wolfish ambitions, such as colluding with the enemy to rebel and causing great suffering to the people, and denounced King Jing for being unworthy of the people of the thirteen states under his jurisdiction.

"The name looks interesting. I wonder what story it tells... Hey, why is it empty?"

"Empty?" Bai Zhi took the book and looked through it carefully. The entire book was filled with blank pages, without a single word.

Replacing books that you don’t like with blank paper... is Gu Yan’s habit!

Qiaoqiao pouted: "I'll go find another one."

"Qiaoqiao, put this book back to its original place." Bai Zhi said, "Let's leave the study after we have chosen the book. I need to go out for a while."

"Where are you going, miss? I'll go with you!"

"I remembered that there are some things I haven't done. Just go by yourself. You can read at home."

Qiaoqiao nodded, picked up another book of strange stories, and followed Baizhi out of the study. After Baizhi closed the door, she went out of the house and headed straight for the bookstore on Wanjia Street.

She wants to read the book Luan Yan Ji again.

It is really strange to have likes and dislikes for history books, and coupled with his surname Chu... Bai Zhi suddenly felt that the pirate ship under her feet was much larger than she saw.

Before, I didn’t investigate further to save my life, but now if I don’t investigate further, my life might really be in danger.

Bai Zhi didn't return home until it was dark.

Cook Xu left some food for her in the side room. Bai Zhi sat at the table in silence, feeling no appetite for the first time.

"...his only son Kumokawa..."

Bai Zhi scratched her head in annoyance. Chu Yunchuan! Your name is recorded in history books! How dare you put your name seal randomly! Are you crazy?

It turns out that you are the descendant of King Jing!

The Records of the Rebellion of Yan states that King Jing colluded with foreign enemies and offered cities in exchange for 200,000 soldiers and horses, intending to kill the king and usurp the throne. After five cities fell, the then general Gu Feng discovered the truth and led his army to fight against King Jing's rebels. He reported victory after victory and personally cut off King Jing's head and hung it on the plaque of the palace. The emperor was very pleased and granted him the title of Marquis Xuanping.

No wonder Chu Yunchuan was trying so hard to replace the real Gu Yan. This guy is here for revenge!

King Jing was nailed to the pillar of shame, and this guy dared to come for revenge. What kind of revenge is he seeking? This guy doesn't look like such an unreasonable person!

Bai Zhi took a deep breath.

Hold on, hold on.

Chu Yunchuan was willing to conspire with her, so he must have already investigated her thoroughly. The original owner was a person who loved reading. Chu Yunchuan actually dared to reveal his name. Wasn't he afraid that the original owner would be deeply impressed by this name and guess his identity? In fact, the original owner did read Luan Yan Ji, but she didn't remember the name Chu Yunchuan.

The only reason is that Chu Yunchuan is not afraid of her knowing the truth at all. In other words, even if she knew the truth, a small character like her would not be able to ruin his plans.

Bai Zhi gradually calmed down, and then felt that something was wrong.

She believed that she could judge people. Although she and Chu Yunchuan didn't spend every day together, they had been accomplices in the Marquis' Mansion for such a long time. The records in the history books seemed to be a little disconnected from the Chu Yunchuan in her eyes...

Bai Zhi scratched her head in annoyance. Never mind. She would just be careful and wait until Chu Yunchuan made a move and she couldn't protect herself. Then she would take Qiaoqiao and run away.

"Miss Bai."

The sound of the wind knocking on the window suddenly brought Bai Zhi back to her senses.

"The master sent a message."

Bai Zhi propped up the window: "A letter for me?"

Changfeng nodded.

Baizhi opened the envelope and read it carefully. There was a long letter, full of repetitive questions about how Baizhi had been doing recently and whether her family was doing well.

"Changfeng, please write a reply for me." It would take a lot of words to explain these recent trivial matters, and Baizhi was too lazy to write so many words.

Chang Feng: "The master originally asked Miss Bai to write a reply in person. Miss Bai has an old injury on her hand, so just a few words will be enough."

How can I explain what happened recently in just a few words...

Baizhi ground the ink, thought for a moment, and then wrote: I am doing well recently, and I will tell you more when I return.

Seeing that Bai Zhi had sealed the reply letter, Chang Feng took out an old booklet from his arms and handed it to Bai Zhi: "This is a boxing manual. The master asked Miss Bai to look through it first. When the master comes back, he will teach Miss Bai how to practice boxing."

Bai Zhi's eyes lit up, and she carefully took the antique boxing manual that looked like it was about to fall apart, and flipped through a few pages: "Is this the book Chu Yunchuan is practicing?"

"Yes."

This boxing manual is probably passed down through several generations, and is a rare item. Bai Zhi found a clean box and carefully put the manual away.

Boxing Manual! After leaving the Marquis' Mansion, my life depends entirely on you!

The next morning, Bai Zhi got up early and practiced a few moves according to the boxing manual. She had intended to just stretch her muscles, but she didn't expect her body to be quite flexible. After half an hour, she actually practiced like a martial artist.

After practicing for a while, Baizhi felt hungry. She put away the boxing manual and ran to the small kitchen to see what delicious food was made in the morning.

After seeing that Bai Zhi didn't care, Cook Xu relaxed the restrictions and let Lin Chuqi cook breakfast. At this moment, Lin Chuqi was cooking porridge, and the fragrance of rice filled the room.