The Regent Princess has run away again

This bracelet doesn’t seem to be available in this era, so it definitely doesn’t belong to the original owner. Instead, it looks a bit like something I have.

Driven by curiosity, Xue Zhiyu stretched out her index finger and tapped in the middle.

When he touched the bracelet, time seemed to stand still. All the furnishings in the room were replaced by white, and even a cabinet containing Chinese medicine and some equipment needed for surgery appeared.

"Hello, dear master, welcome to 007's little space. From now on, this place is exclusively yours. If there is anything different, you can ask me."

Xue Zhiyu's mouth twitched. She lowered her head and looked at the little guy with his hands on his hips. She reached out and poked him on the head, "Little thing, have you watched too much Detective James Bond? You are 007, but I am 007."

"......Master, if you don't treat the wound, it will soon become inflamed and then..."

"Stop! I know what's going to happen, but I don't have eyes in the back of my head, so it's hard for me to see the wound."

The little guy named 007 patted his chest confidently and said, "I am still here. I can apply medicine to the master."

"You?!" Xue Zhiyu looked at the little guy, and the word "suspicion" was almost written on her face.

"Master, could your suspicion be more obvious? I'm your little assistant, how could I not understand?" 007 said as he took out the necessary gauze, anti-inflammatory drugs and scissors from the cabinet beside him and began to change Xue Zhiyu's dressing.

"hiss!!"

"Master, please bear with it. I will change the medicine for you now," 007 said as he changed the medicine skillfully.

Soon, after 007 had re-bandaged her and was about to put it back, Xue Zhiyu asked calmly, "I remember I was just beaten up, why did I travel through time?"

Because his back was facing away, she didn't see that when he asked this question, 007's hand holding the medicine trembled, and a hint of depth flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"Hey, Master, you don't know how badly you were beaten by those relatives of the deceased. It can be described as cruel. How about I show you your miserable state?"

Upon hearing this, Xue Zhiyu shook her head decisively. After all, it was her body, and she was afraid that seeing her in such a miserable state, they would not be able to resist and go looking for them to settle the score.

"But 007, can you help me go see my parents? I want to know if they are doing well," Xue Zhiyu raised her head, her mind full of scenes when she was a child reading medical books with her father in the yard.

"I'm sorry, Master, I don't have the authority."

Xue Zhiyu smiled bitterly and said nothing more. As if she had thought of something, she looked at 007 and asked, "Can you tell me about the character's background?"

"This is Yan Country. The late emperor had five princes. Your Majesty who is now on the throne is the second prince. Originally, the most promising one should have been the crown prince, but for some reason, the late emperor got angry and took the crown prince's position away. Prime Minister Xue is the head of the civil officials, so he naturally has the advantage of being the chosen one, so you should be able to relax for a few days."

Although she would occasionally read ancient Chinese novels after get off work, this was her first time experiencing it in person. After hearing what 007 said to her, Xue Zhiyu reached out and rubbed his head, "I didn't expect that you, such a young kid, know so much. Not bad, not bad."

"...Master, have you forgotten my name?"

"I know. You are 007, right? I remember you. I can use this space in the future, right?"

"Yes, Master. This space belongs to you."

"Alright, alright, let me see what's here first," Xue Zhiyu said as she walked to the cabinet of Chinese patent medicines. She saw that they were carefully categorized, and thinking of her malnourished appearance in front of the bronze mirror, she decided to take good care of herself first.

I took out a few granules from the cabinet for replenishing qi and blood, and a small spoon from the table, and also took a small box of seven-white powder.

007 was watching Xue Zhiyu looking left and right from behind and almost rolled his eyes to the sky. He didn't know what that person was thinking. At least she should find someone more reliable.

"007...can you show your dislike more clearly?"

007 was stunned. It shouldn’t be obvious what he showed...right?

Xue Zhiyu put away the medicine she had taken out, walked over and pinched his face, "Your face is full of disgust, it's hard for me to ignore it. I have to go back. I don't know if Xiaoqing has sent my maid over."

007 didn't expect to pinch his face, and his face seemed to be stained with a little blush. He shook off her hand and turned around, pretending to be calm and said, "Then why don't you go and take a look? Goodbye, I won't see you off."

As soon as she finished speaking, the surroundings changed from a blank space to the appearance of her own shabby room, and 007 also disappeared. If it weren't for the medicine in her arms, Xue Zhiyu would have suspected that she was dreaming.

Looking at the medicine in her hand, Xue Zhiyu was about to find a quilt to make a packet of medicine to drink when she heard a shout from outside. She was so scared that she almost died on the spot.

"Miss!! Are you okay?!"

A person in a pink maid's outfit rushed in, crying so pitifully.

"Xiao Qiu, what are you doing? Your young lady is not dead yet," Xue Zhiyu rubbed her ears and wiped her tears with the tissue she had just picked up from the space.

"Wow, wow, wow, Xiao Qiu thought she would never see you again... Hey, miss, what's this white thing of yours?"

"Oh, this you are talking about? This was given to me by a master in a dream, but you have to keep it a secret for me. After all, the master said that the secret cannot be revealed," Xue Zhiyu began to talk nonsense seriously.

The ancients were superstitious, especially the fact that the secret could not be revealed had frightened Xiao Qiu, causing her to swear again. Xue Zhiyu felt as if she had deceived a simple little white rabbit.

"By the way, where's my mother?"

"Hush!" Xiao Qiu made a gesture to keep quiet, looked around, then breathed a sigh of relief and lowered her voice, "Miss, only the wife of the first wife can be called mother, and the others can be called aunt."

"Tsk, okay, okay, what about my mother?"

"Mrs. Zhou...Mrs. Zhou is in Qingju," Xiaoqiu said, getting a little excited. "Mrs. Zhou was not very favored to begin with, and the mistress and other mistresses were trying to persuade the master, so she moved from Anleju to Qingju, which is the most remote bedroom."

When Xue Zhiyu heard the aunts, she knew that her cheap father really knew how to enjoy life and didn't mind the noise at home.

"Let's go, take me to see my mother," Xue Zhiyu said as she walked out first.

"Miss, please wait for me!"