Traveling through time and space to become a concubine: I just want to live a leisurely life

A strange yet familiar environment slowly emerged in Shen Jingyi's dream.

In that dream, she transformed herself into the daughter of the governor of the grain transport system and lived a carefree life.

The sunlight shines through the window lattices into the exquisite room, and the whole world seems to be filled with an atmosphere of happiness.

She has parents and brothers who love her.

She also has a childhood sweetheart fiancé named Li Yunxuan.

Five-year-old chubby girl Feng Yi fell at the feet of six-year-old Li Yunxuan. He gently helped her up, and from then on the two of them formed an inseparable bond.

"You are so handsome, even more handsome than my brother."

"You're really fat."

This was their first conversation, and it ended with Feng Yi bursting into tears.

Li Yunxuan looked guilty, and then he was beaten by his parents.

The two of them have loved being together since they were young, and their feelings for each other have grown deeper and deeper. They also like to share good things with each other.

"Brother Xuan, this is the plum blossom cake I ate today. It's delicious. I saved it for you. Come and try it."

Feng Yi handed over the pink pastry in her hand, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

"This is the muffin I brought you. This is delicious too."

Li Yunxuan also took out the pastries in his arms and handed them over, his face full of seriousness.

At that time, one was seven years old and the other was eight years old.

Later, when they grew up a little, they stopped sharing food and liked to make their own food and give it to each other.

"Look, Brother Xuan, the fan pendant I made for you, isn't it beautiful? I spent a long time polishing this little jade."

Feng Yi excitedly held up the small fan pendant. In the sunlight, the small jade stone that she had polished carefully was shining with a soft light.

"It's very beautiful. I will definitely wear it every day." Li Yunxuan smiled slightly, reached out to take it, with deep doting in his eyes.

"I have something for you too, but it's almost done. I'll give it to you when it's done."

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it!"

The scene changed, and Shen Jingyi turned into a spectator this time, watching them from a third-party perspective.

She stood aside, following their cheerful figures, but felt an indescribable sense of loss and loneliness.

It seemed that she could only revolve around them, unable to truly enter their world, like a ghost in a dream, eager to touch but powerless.

Shen Jingyi was very confused in her heart. What was going on? Wasn't she sleeping?

Could it be that his soul has left his body?

This feeling was both strange and terrifying, filling her with confusion and anxiety.

Everything around her seemed to be beyond her consciousness. Fragments of her dream flowed past her like water, but she could not participate in it and could only watch passively.

It's like being trapped in a gap in time.

Just as she was daydreaming, the scene changed again.

This time they were in a plum forest, and they both seemed to have grown up again.

This time the girl played the piano and the boy danced with the sword.

The piano sounded melodious and slow, and suddenly, a sly smile flashed in the girl's eyes.

The sound of her piano became faster and faster, and the boy's swordsmanship also changed with the change of the piano sound.

His every move was in tune with the sound of the zither; the melody of the sword dance and the harmony of the zither intertwined to create a beautiful picture.

The sword light changed, sometimes like the wind sweeping away the remaining clouds, sometimes like the moon shining on the clear waves.

The surrounding plum blossoms swayed gently with their movements, and petals fell like flying snowflakes, embellishing this dreamy dance of young boys and girls.

The scene changed, and this time they came to the sea.

The girl was standing at the bow of the boat, and the boy was painting a picture for her.

When Shen Jingyi saw this, he was reminded of the scene when he and King Xuan were on the boat. It seemed to be the same.

Shen Jingyi walked to the boy. He looked at the girl who gradually appeared on the table, and a familiar feeling slowly rose in his heart.

It's not that their faces look alike, but her spirit, and her unrestrained, free and uninhibited demeanor, are very similar to the painting that King Xuan had drawn for her before.

Shen Jingyi became more and more confused.

As she took a closer look, the picture changed again.

This time it was on a lake. The breeze brought a hint of coolness on my face, which was very comfortable. There were lotus flowers and lotus leaves all around.

The boy paddled gently, creating ripples, while the girl sat at the bow, singing an unknown tune softly.

The sound is crisp and pleasant, clear and melodious.

After the singing stopped, the girl turned her head, her cheeks slightly flushed, and her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

"Does it sound good? This is what I just learned."

"It sounds nice," the boy stopped paddling and took out a small cloth bag from his arms.

He came to the girl, squatted down, opened the cloth bag, took out a ring from it, and handed it to the girl with both hands.

The smile on her face was sincere yet a little shy: "This is a ring I made myself using a shooting star I picked up accidentally. It's for you."

The girl blushed and shyly reached out her hand. Her fingertips gently touched the special gift, and a sweet feeling filled her heart.

Seeing her reaction, the boy smiled happily, showing his big white teeth, and it seemed as if the whole lake surface became brighter.

"Wait for me for a year, and I will come back in a year, and then we will get married."

The girl nodded, and although she was very excited, she was too shy to speak.

However, Shen Jingyi, who was watching all this, was extremely confused.

She silently touched her chest, and saw the ring that was exactly the same as the one on the girl's hand. She felt an inexplicable bitterness in her heart.

"What exactly is going on?"