All the concubines in the harem are time travelers

Night began to fall, the moon was high in the sky, the stars were twinkling, and there were large numbers of patrolling guards on the corridors of the palace with carved beams and painted buildings.

The blue pearl lamps hung on the lamp posts made the palace exceptionally bright.

The maids knelt humbly beside her and served her carefully.

When combing your hair, not a single strand of hair should be combed out; when massaging your skin, not a single red mark should appear.

They always remind themselves not to make any mistakes.

If they hurt the prince's new pet, they would not be able to die even if they had ten lives!

Bu Ji frowned, sat on the couch, holding his stomach.

She looked around the bedroom and saw rewards piled up like a small mountain, including jewels, gorgeous clothes, gold, fragrant oils, and extremely rare delicacies in the city.

These were all sent by King Xing!

When she woke up, she was in this room.

The maids around her all called her princess, and Ke Yan and Li Er were nowhere to be seen. She thought she had traveled through time again.

But when she looked at her belly, she knew that she was still in Chujin State and the baby in her belly was still Li Ji's.

She didn't even need to ask the maid to know who the so-called prince was.

rat.

After losing the war, he resorted to underhanded tactics and had her kidnapped to threaten Li Ji.

She looked at everything in the room with disdain. Any dazzling jewels seemed dirty to her.

The maids who served her looked at those unattainable rewards with envy in their eyes and kept congratulating her!

"Congratulations to the princess, congratulations to the princess."

Maybe in their eyes, all women would like these!

However, she didn't need these material possessions at all, she just wanted to leave here...

She didn't understand, she just went to the palace gate to see Shangguan Mao, why was she imprisoned here? !

She had always wondered why Prince Xing wanted to marry her. What was the reason?

She always felt that the way King Xing looked at her was like suddenly finding a treasure that he had been looking for for a long time. The urgent desire to possess it made her feel uneasy.

She couldn't figure out what was so special about her.

Apart from the remnants of modern memories in her brain, she couldn't think of any difference between her and the women here.

She was thinking about escaping all the time, but her feet were chained!

Moreover, this house is heavily guarded, and now that Ke Yan is not around, it would be extremely difficult for her to escape!

However, instead of waiting for others to risk their lives to rescue her, it is better to think of ways to save herself!

She must first remove the chains on her feet and regain her freedom to walk. She also has to find a way to figure out the terrain here and the patrol times of the guards so that she can escape as quickly as possible.

However, looking at the current situation, she had a bad feeling.

The originally casual bun was made complicated and cumbersome. After taking a bath, the body was rubbed with fragrance...

Bu Ji felt as if he was going to be arranged to sleep with the emperor. He felt as if he had swallowed a fly and was so sick that he wanted to vomit.

His brows knitted together, he suddenly stretched out his hand, interrupted their actions, and said in a cold voice.

"Stop it!"

The maids looked at her in panic, tears welling up in their eyes, their heads dropped to the ground, and they begged for mercy loudly.

"I deserve to die. Please forgive me, my princess. Please forgive me, my princess..."

Bu Ji was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but close his eyes and sighed.

"Forget it, just continue!"

The maid saw her expression, climbed forward hesitantly, and asked with concern.

"Are you tired, Princess? Please hold on a little longer. The prince...should be here soon."

When Bu Ji heard the maid's words, he suddenly opened his eyes and asked loudly.

"What did you say, he's coming over?!"

The maid nodded, looking at her reaction in confusion. She was the prince's unmarried princess, so wasn't it natural for the prince to come and see her?

At this time, a maid fiddled with her head and said with emotion.

"The princess is just like the dowager, noble and beautiful, with a temperament different from that of ordinary women. No wonder the prince treats you so well..."

Another maid laughed, held the scented oil in her hand, rubbed it all over her body, and praised her softly.

"Yes, such fair and smooth skin is something we can never have even in our dreams..."

Toffee?

Are they talking about King Xing’s biological mother, Wang Da Ying?

I heard from people in the palace that after Lin Wuxia became the queen mother, she promoted Wang Da Ying to be a concubine and let her live in the concubine's tomb.

I thought the Queen Mother was feeling guilty, but it turns out they are a family.

When Bu Ji thought of this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Since Wang Daxing was not killed by the Queen Mother, it meant that she also died of childbirth complications and only the baby in her belly survived.

Bu Ji suddenly thought of a question and asked.

"Where is the portrait of the Toffee?"

The maid shook her head and whispered.

"I only saw the portrait from afar once during a sacrifice. As for where the portrait is now, I don't know..."

"However, the prince should know. Princess can ask the prince in person later."

At this moment, a voice as cold as ice rang out.

"Come here, drag her out and punish her by pulling out her tongue..."

As soon as the words fell, the owner of the voice appeared in front of Bu Ji like a hurricane.

He had smooth black hair that fluttered in the wind, dark eyes that sparkled with enchanting radiance, and perfectly-lined lips that formed a face that looked both devilish and wild. His body was tall and slender, exuding an imperial elegance.

This kind of domineering demeanor is both dangerous and charming!

Bu Ji immediately stood up and stopped the guards' actions.

"and many more!"

Prince Xing narrowed his eyes and looked at him with interest. There was no warmth in his cruel eyes. His bland questions only highlighted his ruthlessness.

"You want to plead for her?"

Bu Ji's face was cold and he said in a deep voice.

"I am not begging for mercy for her! She is yours. What right do I have to beg for her? If you want to show me your cruelty, you are doomed to be disappointed! I have seen more bloody punishments in the palace..."

The implication is that you can't scare me to this extent!

Prince Xing suddenly burst into laughter, his deep voice sounding like a whisper.

"Interesting, you are really interesting!"

Then he raised an eyebrow and announced in a low voice.

"I will forgive her sins."

He felt incredible that this cold and cruel heart could actually become kind for a woman.

Just because she looks like his mother.

Prince Xing walked over, held her hand, his black eyes reflecting a dazzling light, and whispered.

"Wait here!"

Suddenly, he let go of her hand and walked into the inner room.

Bu Ji was slightly stunned. Not long after, she saw him walk out from the inner room and take out a scroll. The paper was pure white. She could tell at a glance that it was the special rice paper used in the palace.

Prince Xing quickly untied the knot wrapped around it, and the scroll poured down like a waterfall.

It instantly unfolded before their eyes, its unique luster, set off by the night pearl, emitted a faint halo.

A colorful portrait of a beautiful woman appears on it.

The little hands are as white as jade, as if they have no bones, the graceful figure, the beautiful and soft face, the graceful and moving charm, are so elegant that they seem as if they could walk out of the painting at any time.

The woman in the painting has a pair of black eyes that are brighter than the stars. She sits quietly by the lotus pond, picking up a two-colored lotus with her bare fingers, and wearing a white jade bracelet on her wrist.

When she raised her eyes and smiled, she seemed to have a beauty that bewitchingly captivated her heart. When she looked around, she was full of grace. Her black and smooth hair danced in the wind, blending with the beauty of the lotus pond, so beautiful that it took one's breath away.

The woman's charm, demeanor, movements, and even the subtle details are all portrayed vividly. The exquisite brushstrokes and detailed depiction make the person in the painting come alive, as if she were jumping off the paper.

This is enough to show how much deep emotion the painter injected into the painting.

Bu Ji showed an expression of astonishment on her face. She was surprised that the appearance of the woman in the painting was actually somewhat similar to her.

She suddenly remembered what her grandmother said.

Many years ago, a distant relative of our family, Aunt Wang, was in a coma for a period of time and became a vegetable, but she woke up a few years later.

After waking up, it was like I was a different person.

Could this Aunt Wang be Wang Da Ying?

She traveled through time to the Chu-Jin Kingdom, and then returned to the modern era because she gave birth to King Xing.

So, she and Prince Xing are distant relatives?