All the concubines in the harem are time travelers

"Eldest sister, please speak."

Bu Yuying bowed very respectfully, but the resentment in her eyes could not be dispelled.

She did not resent her elder sister, but only blamed herself for being born weak and for the bad luck that made everything go wrong for her.

Bu Ji gently touched her shoulder and spoke softly.

"You can't like Liang Xing anymore."

"He once swore a solemn oath that in this life... that's all. Anyway, you have to let it go, otherwise your body will be damaged by this matter."

Bu Ji had previously had illusions that Liang Xing would marry Bu Yu, but after hearing what Li Er said, this illusion was completely shattered.

Liang Xing's love for "Bu Ji" is enough to make him never marry in his life.

Bu Yu's love for Liang Xing will also make her condition worse. Poor health and lovesickness are a double blow.

She was afraid that Bu Yu would be dragged to death by this relationship.

Bu Yu looked at her with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then he opened his mouth slightly, as if in great pain.

"What do you mean by that, elder sister?"

"Ayu, did I do something wrong? You have to hurt me with your words like this."

"How could I not know what Lord Liang did in the past? But my elder sister is now a concubine and a stranger to Lord Liang. Why should I hide my thoughts in an unknown corner like before?"

As she spoke, she knelt at Bu Ji's feet before he could explain.

"Please help me, elder sister."

She raised her head, tears in her eyes and her face was pale, as if Bu Ji had really done something to her.

The moment Bu Ji was stunned, a heavy voice came from behind him.

Censor Bu brought Liang Xing out of the house and happened to see the scene on the corridor.

He walked over with a frown, glanced at Bu Ji and said.

"What are you two sisters doing?"

Bu Yu's maid also rushed over when she heard the noise. She ran forward in shock, helped her young lady up, and asked.

"Miss, you are not in good health, how can you kneel on the ground?"

The maid glanced at Bu Ji coldly, her voice respectful but filled with hatred.

"Miss Di, no matter what my young lady did wrong, you shouldn't let her kneel down. Isn't this asking for her life?"

"She is your illegitimate sister after all. How can you be so cruel?"

What a good blow.

Bu Ji was filled with rage. Bu Yu wanted to kneel down, but before she could react, she was forced to bear the crime.

"What nonsense are you talking about? When did I ask her to kneel down?"

Censor Bu shouted.

"Shut up, everyone."

"Sisters from the same clan are making things difficult for each other. Do you want the whole capital to laugh at the Bu family?"

Liang Xing stood aside and couldn't help but speak for Bu Ji.

"Uncle, why don't you listen to Gillian first?"

He would not believe that Bu Ji would do such a thing to Bu Yu. In the past, Bu Yu had tried to get close to him countless times, openly or secretly, and Bu Ji had never been angry, nor had he ever made things difficult for this illegitimate sister.

She is a magnanimous daughter of the first wife, and there is nothing wrong with that.

He looked at Bu Yu carefully, and saw that she was biting her lip, her shoulders were trembling slightly, and she lowered her head without saying a word. He roughly understood what was going on.

It should be Bu Yu who knelt down on his own initiative, but he couldn't guess why.

For the sake of his second brother, Censor Bu would not blame Bu Yu at all, and could only blame his own daughter.

He is the head of the family and the eldest son of the legitimate family. Protecting the illegitimate son is what he should do.

So he didn't even ask any questions and just directly pinned the blame on Bu Ji.

But how could Bu Ji now understand the relationship within the clan, and he didn't understand the embarrassing position that Censor Bu was in.

On one side is her frail and sickly niece who is dying, and on the other side is her strong and healthy biological daughter who sneaked out of the palace.

Anyone standing here would blame Bu Ji.

Bu Yu had been weak since childhood and was on the verge of dying. She was relying on expensive elixirs to stay alive. No one in the entire Bu family would lecture her. Even if she did something wrong, the elders would still coax her, fearing that a wrong word would make her illness worse.

Bu Ji looked at Bu Yushi with grievance. This strange father was so confused.

Fortunately, for the sake of the Bu family, she did not dare to offend the emperor or the empress dowager.

You know, her father is so old-fashioned, so confused, and so good at helping outsiders but not relatives, so she would not pay attention to the letters he sent to the palace.

Seeing this, Bu Yu actually wanted to explain to Bu Yushi.

"Uncle, my elder sister didn't tell me anything that shouldn't be said. It's my fault..."

Her explanation was of no use at all.

Censor Bu became even angrier, thinking that Bu Ji still liked Liang Xing, and wanted to make Bu Yu cancel the engagement voluntarily.

It was only when he interrogated Liang Xing in the room just now that he found out what had happened before.

It turned out that the two of them had already secretly decided to spend their lives together. No wonder since the Shangsi Festival, Bu Ji had been taking his maid out of the house more and more frequently.

They went out for a private meeting, not for fun.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, and he threw his sleeves and said.

"You, you really disappoint me."

"I will let bygones be bygones, but from now on you are not allowed to interfere with Liang Xing and my sister's affairs."

Bu Ji felt like he had eaten Coptis chinensis, and was in so much pain that he couldn't express it.

What does it mean to cause trouble? She risked her life to run away from the palace to help this family and Bu Yu, but in turn she was accused of causing trouble by her own father.

Well, she just ignored it.

"I'm leaving now!"

It was still dark now, and as a little girl she had no place to go; it was extremely unsafe outside.

Liang Xing was very worried, so he took a step forward and grabbed her arm.

"Ah Jiao, since you have left the palace, at least stay at home for one night. It is not safe to go out at this time."

"Uncle didn't mean to blame you."

His eyes were full of love as he looked at Bu Ji. If he hadn't taken their identities into consideration, he would have wanted to take Bu Ji away from here right now.

Censor Bu is too old-fashioned and too concerned about reputation. Even though he knows that Bu Yu did it on purpose, he only blames his own daughter.

Even Liang Xing couldn't stand his useless father.

Bu Ji shook his hands, but couldn't break free.

"Let go."

Censor Bu, who was standing by, saw this and his expression became even more serious, staring straight at Bu Ji.

Suddenly, a silver fan fell from the sky like a ray of light shooting down from the sky. Liang Xing only cried out in pain and let go.

Bu Ji was free and looked up at the peach tree.

The man was leaning casually on a tree branch, with a silver mask covering half of his face. He was wearing a gorgeous brocade suit the color of peach blossoms. He did not look tacky at all, but instead looked like a god in heaven from a storybook.

The man also looked into her eyes, and a soul-stirring smile appeared on his handsome face under the mask.

He curled the corners of his lips, jumped down from the branch, stood steadily in front of Bu Ji, and glanced down at everyone in the yard.

The innate deterrent power he possessed made everyone freeze in place.

No one spoke, or even dared to speak.