"If it's really a pregnancy, then doesn't this palace belong to the Second Young Master? After all, our Crown Prince..."

"Hush, keep your voice down, do you want to keep your head? If the prince and his wife hear it, you will die."

The voices of the two people gradually faded away. Shang Ruoyi rolled her eyes and said to herself: You were talking at my door, weren't you talking just for me to hear?

But she doesn't care about these at all.

Who the palace belongs to or whether the second young master has any descendants has nothing to do with her.

The reason why she agreed to marry into the palace was simply to find a reason to divorce He Jingheng in the future so that she could live a carefree life with her dowry.

She stretched herself and took off the crown on her head. Suddenly, the string of the jade pendant hanging around her neck broke. She hurried to pick it up, but her finger was pierced by the hairpin that was used to remove the glass beads. Blood dripped onto the jade pendant that fell on the ground.

"Hiss, it hurts." As soon as she finished speaking, the world spun around and the scene changed. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in the medical laboratory of her previous life.

What's happening here?

Shang Ruoyi looked at the laboratory in front of her in surprise, and was unable to react for a moment.

Could this be a hidden benefit of time travel?

She looked at the rows of medicines and medical supplies, and the corners of her lips unconsciously rose.

With this magical weapon, I will definitely be able to thrive here, and even if I leave the palace in the future, my life will be very comfortable.

She walked out of the lab and the scene before her shocked her even more.

I saw a spring not far away, with clear spring water flowing out of the spring.

When I got closer, I smelled a sweet fragrance coming from the spring water.

At this time, a mechanical voice came into my mind: "Spiritual spring can cleanse the marrow and meridians, improve physical fitness, and prolong life."

There were two pools next to the spiritual spring, one of which was emitting a faint mist. She probed with her hand and found that it was indeed a hot spring.

I didn't expect that I could take a hot spring bath here.

There were fish swimming in another pool. Shang Ruoyi had never seen this kind of fish before. They were all white, fat and big. There was no scale on their bodies and they looked very delicious.

There is a field not far away.

Shang Ruoyi looked at the space and nodded with great satisfaction.

In this way, you can grow whatever you want to eat here, isn’t that great?

But how do I get out of this space?

At this moment, her figure returned to the bridal chamber, and everything she had just seen seemed like a dream.

Does that mean that I can enter and exit the space by relying on my own thoughts?

Silently say in your heart: Enter the space.

The next second, she really appeared in the space.

It turned out to be the case.

Having space is like having an extra cheating tool, isn’t it?

I just don’t know if I can bring things in space into the real world?

After entering the space again, she walked around the laboratory and took the scalpel in her hand. When she walked out of the space, the scalpel was still in her hand.

So space and the real world are connected!

Shang Ruoyi was overjoyed.

At this moment, a servant's voice came from the door: "Prince."

She frowned. Could it be that He Jingheng really wanted to perform the Zhougong ceremony with her?

He doesn't want to get married, and I don't want to get married either. Anyone with a discerning eye can see this. I thought they both had a tacit understanding. Could He Jingheng be so ignorant?

She covered her head with the veil and sat upright on the couch. After a while, the door was pushed open and the sound of wheels passing by was heard.

After a while, a light laugh was heard.

"Why, are you still waiting for me to unveil your veil?"

He Jingheng smiled disdainfully: "This prince doesn't have the leisure time for that."

Shang Ruoyi curled her fingers slightly and said nothing, but under the veil, she rolled her eyes silently.

If you don't have the leisure time, what are you doing here?

"You should also know that the person I am engaged to is your elder sister. You should be grateful that my Dingguo Palace can accept a bastard's daughter like you, and you should not have any other extravagant hopes. Do you understand?" He Jingheng frowned slightly when he saw that she did not move. He had already said such excessive things, why did she still have no reaction?

How could this be what Yunqi said?

Seeing that she still didn't speak, He Jingheng instantly lost the intention to tease her and said in a deep voice: "If you have anything to say, just go find the housekeeper and the servants. This prince is busy."

After saying this, he left the room without even lifting the veil.

Shang Ruoyi breathed a sigh of relief.

I have just traveled through time and I am not clear about the temper of the Prince Ding. As the saying goes, when you are under someone's eaves, you have to bow your head. After all, I am still labeled as the Prince's Consort. If I want to divorce, I can't really anger him.

After all, only by a divorce could she take all her dowry with her. If she was divorced, the dowry would have to be returned to the Shang Mansion. According to her scumbag father's character, none of the dowry would be left for her.

But from what he said, he probably has no interest in her at all.

In this way, she was happy and comfortable.

But when she left the Prime Minister's Mansion, the words that the eldest lady said always lingered in her mind.

What does it mean to have a life to spend but not a life to spend?

What does she know?

At the same time, in the study of Prince Ding’s palace.

He Jingheng looked at Feng Shi, who was kneeling on the ground, with a stern gaze: "Say it again."

"In the battle of Broken Soul Cliff, the army suffered heavy losses. None of the soldiers who followed the prince to fight survived, and the prince is nowhere to be found." Feng Shi knelt on the ground and said in a deep voice: "I failed to protect him well, and I deserve to die. Please punish me, Prince."

"Have you sent someone to look for it?"

"I looked for him, but there was no sign of the prince at the bottom of the cliff."

He Jingheng clenched his fists and said, "Send more people to continue searching. Also, don't let the old lady and mother know yet."

"Yes!" Feng Shi took the order and left.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the candlelight in the study flickered.

Yuntian stood aside and said softly, "My Lord, the prince is a lucky man, and he will be safe and sound."

He Jingheng didn't say anything. He looked at his legs and secretly exerted force, but still couldn't move them at all.

If it weren't for his injury this time, his father, at his old age, would not have needed to go to the battlefield again.

Looking at the dark cloudy sky outside, it seems like it is going to rain.

He murmured in a low voice: "The storm is coming."

A bad premonition spread in my heart.

Early the next morning, Shang Ruoyi, who was still sleeping, was awakened by the sound of footsteps.

Due to her occupation in her previous life, her hearing is extremely sensitive.

Even the slightest sound could instantly wake her up from her sleep.

"Princess, it's time to change your clothes. We will serve tea to the princess later."

After a while, he was dressed very formally with three layers of clothes inside and outside, and was helped out of the yard by a maid.

"Where is your prince?" Shang Ruoyi asked softly.

"His Royal Highness said he had something to do today, so please go and serve tea yourself." The maid lowered her head, her attitude extremely respectful.

Shang Ruoyi was a little surprised. The servants in the Dingguo Palace were very well trained and did not look down on her just because she was not favored.

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