All the concubines in the harem are time travelers

The night wind howled, making people shiver.

In front of the Bu Mansion, Liang Xing scooped porridge, Bu Yushi stood at the door and watched, while Bu Yu sat on a chair in the yard, and the maid who accompanied her put a blanket on her legs.

She was too thin, and she squinted her eyes slightly, leaning back in her chair, looking at Liang Xing intently.

Bu Ji came out from the crowd and the first person he saw was Bu Yu in the yard. Although she was the farthest away, she was the most conspicuous.

A young girl, with a sickly pale face, sat slightly sideways, thin in a light pink dress, with her legs and hands hanging naturally.

The branches of the peach tree above her head were swaying, and a petal was dangling gently in the air before falling on her shoulder.

For some reason, Bu Ji felt that she looked very much like the Immortal Crimson Pearl Grass in a certain book.

"Ayu."

She shouted towards the yard.

Bu Yu raised her head and looked at her, her shoulders trembled, and then the blanket on her legs slipped to the ground. She stood up with the help of the maid's hand.

"Sister!"

Bu Ji lifted her skirt and ran over to her side.

"Just sit still, no need to stand up."

"Why does he look worse than a few days ago? Did he change the prescription?"

Bu Yu was helped to sit down by the maid beside her. She shook her head and spoke softly.

"I didn't change the prescription, it's just that the medicine is too bitter and I can't drink it."

As she spoke, tears filled her eyes, and in the moonlight, they looked like stars falling into her eyes.

Bu Ji was extremely worried. He picked up the blanket on the ground, covered her with it himself, and said.

"I'll let Wei Zhen treat you another day. His medical skills are the best."

"Wei Zhen?"

"Is this...doctor or...?"

Bu Yu knew that his elder sister knew a lot of people in the martial arts world, so he guessed that she might be a quack doctor.

If he is a quack doctor, that won’t work.

Her mother would not allow anyone from the martial arts world to treat her. The doctor who was now prescribing medicine for her was the one who used to treat the prime minister.

Bu Ji said without hesitation.

"It's the Imperial Physician, the Imperial Physician in the palace."

Bu Yu was shocked. She knew her elder sister's status was just that of a minor noble. How could she command an imperial physician?

"Eldest sister, you don't have to spend money on me, and you don't have to ask anyone for help."

"You have always been aloof..."

Bu Ji waved his hand, smiled comfortingly and said.

"He owes me a big favor. Asking him to treat you is also a way for him to express his gratitude to me."

Bu Yu didn't say anything else. She lowered her head obediently and stared at the peach petals on her legs in a daze.

She also wanted to get better quickly so that she could marry Lord Liang as she wished.

Even if it meant being a concubine, she was willing.

She didn't want to compete with her elder sister for anything. Her parents had always told her since she was a child that her elder sister was the eldest daughter of the eldest son and the most noble, and she could not compare with her.

Therefore, even if it was Lord Liang, she never thought of using any means to snatch him away from her elder sister.

She just waited, watched, hoped, and thought.

After all, God favors the poor. He allowed the eldest sister to enter the palace and the emperor issued an edict to personally facilitate her marriage with Lord Liang.

When she heard what the emperor meant, she was extremely happy.

That was the happiest day of her life. The medicine she took that day was no longer bitter but sweet.

But Lord Liang did not want to obey the emperor's wishes. He had a golden medal of immunity from death in his hand, and he would not die even if he disobeyed the emperor's order.

Her mood became depressed again and again, but fortunately, the elders of the Liang family were optimistic about this marriage and said that when she felt better, Liang Xing would marry her.

This sentence could be true or false. She couldn't tell whether it was an excuse, a perfunctory response, or an expectation.

She could only hope that she would get better, marry into the Liang family, and not be despised and nagged by the elders at home.

"No!"

Censor Bu walked in from outside with a serious expression. It seemed that when Bu Ji walked over, he saw his daughter. She was easy to recognize even in a crowd.

He didn't call her to stop, but asked her to go into the yard, because he was afraid that outsiders would know that she had left the palace.

At this hour, late at night, he didn't think that his daughter had been ordered to leave the palace. Most likely, she had sneaked out.

When she was at home, she liked to take the maid with her and sneak out to the street. Making her stay in the room for a long time was like asking for her life.

Bu Ji still felt strange when he looked at Bu Yushi. He felt strange at first glance, but felt close to him at second.

She is now "Bu Ji" and she has to act like one.

Li'er told her that her mistress died not long after giving birth, and the master was the only one left at home. He loved his daughter very much and had never married or taken a concubine.

The master never forced the young lady to learn anything she didn't want to learn, and indulged her in everything.

The young lady has a kind heart. She has not become rude and arrogant because of her arrogance. Instead, she has developed a cold and aloof personality.

In this way, Censor Bu was very good to her and could be said to be a kind father.

"father."

She called out sweetly, walked forward and tugged at Censor Bu's sleeve.

She behaves like a little girl.

Censor Bu was stunned. His daughter had never been so close to her before. She was still brooding over her mother's early death and felt resentful.

He thought about it and felt that Bu Ji's abnormal behavior was due to the fact that they had not seen each other for many years.

Ever since she entered the palace, the father and daughter have not seen each other for more than two years.

"You still recognize me as your father, so don't mix the people in the palace with those at home."

"Wei Zhen went to treat Bu Yu. The ministers in the court knew about this. Have you ever thought about what they would say about your father?"

As an official of the Censorate, what Censor Bu values ​​most is his reputation for integrity.

Only the most upright people can become censors.

These were the words spoken by the late emperor, and Bu Cong had always kept them in mind.

Bu Ji was speechless, she had not thought of this. Even Concubine Jia had never invited the imperial physician from the palace to her home. For a mere noblewoman like her, if she did this, it would indeed bring unnecessary trouble.

It was still too abstract for Rang Bu Cong to write in the history book himself that his daughter was spoiled and became arrogant.

"Yes, Dad, your daughter knows."

She responded in a flat tone.

There was a hint of loss in Bu Yu's eyes. It would be great if her elder sister was the queen. The queen could send the imperial physician to her mother's home.

The eldest uncle is the father-in-law of the emperor, not just a small censor. The entire Bu family is the most noble clan in the capital, second only to the Lin family.

"Ah Jiao!"

There was another voice, it was from Liang Xing.

He brushed the flour off his body and walked up to Bu Ji with a smile.

Bu Ji took a step back somewhat awkwardly and spoke in a humble manner.

"Hello, Sir Liang."

When Liang Xing heard this name, his eyes slightly turned down, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

Even when the emperor was not around, she was still so estranged from him.

"Master Liang knows my little daughter?"

Bu Cong's heavy voice broke the frozen atmosphere.

Ah Jiao, that is Bu Ji's nickname. Liang Xing actually calls her like that. Their relationship is definitely not ordinary.