Dressed as a concubine instead of a concubine

Only then did Meng Xiyue notice that the maid beside her was still standing.

"Qiu'er, please sit down and eat."

Qiu Er shook her head, "I dare not."

"We are outside, not at home. Yue'er's maids are all sitting down, so you should sit down too."

Only after Nan Rongzhi spoke did Qiu'er take a seat.

"This strawberry hairpin suits you very well."

Qiu'er sat on Meng Xiyue's left. When she raised her eyes, she saw the strawberry hairpin in Qiu'er's hair.

Although Qiu'er always has a stern face, her round face is very cute. With this strawberry hairpin, she looks a little softer.

The hairpin I designed has finally found its right owner.

Meng Xiyue, immersed in joy, did not notice Nan Rongzhi's expression change.

"Yue'er also knows about strawberries?"

"What's wrong with Strawberry?" Meng Xiyue looked at her in confusion.

Thinking that Meng Xiyue was different from the women of this era, she followed the rules.

Out of intuition, Nan Rongzhi tentatively said, "There are no strawberries in this era."

"No, I..."

Suddenly, Meng Xiyue widened her eyes and looked at Nan Rongzhi in horror, her voice trembling uncontrollably.

"you you…"

"The 21st century." Nan Rongzhi spoke first.

"China."

Meng Xiyue slowly uttered two words.

The two looked at each other in silence, tears rolling down their eyes.

Qianxiang and Qiu'er, who were watching from the side, were full of confusion.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"Qianxiang, go out first." Meng Xiyue ordered without looking at her.

"Qiu'er, you go out too, stay outside, and don't let anyone in."

"Yes."

Although Qiu'er was confused and reluctant, she nodded in agreement when she saw Nan Rongzhi's serious expression.

They asked in unison once they were alone in the room.

"How did you get here?"

"Let me speak first." Meng Xiyue opened her mouth, suppressing her inner excitement.

"I died unexpectedly in 17 years... so I should have been in this world for fifteen years. I know I was a baby at the time, but probably because of the constraints of the world's rules, I didn't wake up and have memories until I was three years old."

"In my previous life, I was still a high school student when I died. In this life, I was reincarnated into the Meng family, the county magistrate of Qingyun City, and have been living a dull and boring life."

"Until I met Prince Qi and followed him to the capital."

"What about you? When did you get here?"

"I came later than you."

Nan Rongzhi said, "I was a police officer in the 19st century. In , when I was arresting a criminal, I was shot and came to this world when I woke up."

"I was transported into Rong Zhi's body. The original Rong Zhi was killed on the battlefield, and my soul entered her body. I have only been in this world for more than two years."

"As for her identity in this world?" Nan Rongzhi lowered her eyes. "Her identity is special. I can't tell you now."

There are spies everywhere in this capital city, and her identity must not be known to anyone.

"It's okay, you can talk to me anytime you want."

Meng Xiyue didn't care about this.

"I was wondering why we are so destined to be together. It turns out we are from the same world."

As she spoke, Meng Xiyue's eyes became red again, "I finally found my real family."

"Me too."

Meng Xi was born in the womb and has been in this world for more than ten years, so she has adapted to it to some extent.

But Nan Rongzhi has only been here for more than two years, and she is occupying someone else's body, so she feels even more helpless.

"Have you found a way to return to the modern times?"

Meng Xiyue shook her head. She had no obsession with the modern world. Besides, she was born a womb-reverser and had never thought about going back.

"So you don't have any relatives in modern times? Don't you miss them?"

Meng Xiyue was slightly stunned. Relatives, then she would have to stab her mother to death with her own hands.

Suddenly, she remembered that Nan Rongzhi came two years later than her, and she asked.

"Did you hear about a case in 17 where a high school student was killed by his own mother?"

Nan Rongzhi looked at her, was silent for a moment, and nodded slowly, "I know, that woman is the lover of President Meng, and that child is their illegitimate daughter."

"That incident became a national sensation and everyone knew about it."

What's more, she was the one who handled the case, so she naturally knew more about it.

"That girl is also called Meng Xiyue."

"Yes, I am that girl." Meng Xiyue smiled bitterly. It turned out that she was still famous after her death.

He was disgraced when alive, but after his death he was laid out in the open and criticized.

"What happened to my mother?"

"After you died, she ran to the Meng Group's building and jumped to her death."

Although she hated her in her heart, Meng Xiyue's heart ached when she heard the news of her death.

That silly woman would rather die beside him.

Nan Rongzhi held her hand. When she was investigating the case, she felt extremely sorry for the girl, who had to endure so much at such a young age.

To her father, she was a burden; to her mother, she was a tool; and in the end, she died at the hands of her own mother.

What a miserable life this is.

Unexpectedly, they were destined to meet in this world.

Meng Xiyue was a better woman than she had imagined, but she had suffered too much in her previous life.

No wonder she never looked for a way to go back.

"Everything is over. You will be safe and happy in this life."

Meng Xiyue nodded, "Yes, it's all over."

Everything from her previous life has nothing to do with her anymore.

She took a deep breath and looked at Nan Rongzhi.

"You want to find your way back to modern times?"

"Yes, I have been looking for it for the past two years, but I still have no clues. I heard that the abbot of the Huguo Temple in the capital is a high-ranking monk with great magical powers. I came here specifically to see if he has any solution."

"Then have you seen him?"

"Not yet." Nan Rongzhi sighed, "It was the third day of the first lunar month when I arrived in the capital. He only comes out to preach and meet guests on the first day of every month."

"The first day of the new year? That's tomorrow."

"Yes, we can only get the answer after we meet him tomorrow."

Nan Rongzhi has been waiting in the capital for a month just to meet the host tomorrow.

"Do you...want to go with me?"

"Okay, although I don't have to go back to the modern era, if there is a way, I would like to go back too."

At least, in modern times she can do whatever she wants.

Here, apart from her aunt, she had no one else to care about, and her aunt didn't seem to need her either.

As I thought about this, Xie Junyi's figure appeared unconsciously in my mind.

If I could really go back, would he... be sad? Maybe, but it would probably be fine after a while.

What about herself? Thinking that she would never see Xie Junyi again, her heart ached.

"Yue'er, what's wrong with you? You've been absent-minded since you came back today?"

Xie Junyi looked at the person in front of him who was always in a daze and couldn't help but ask.