All the concubines in the harem are time travelers

The peony-like ones were nowhere to be found a few days ago.

"Why are you here?"

She snatched the embroidered handkerchief from Lin Chengrui's hand and looked at it with disdain. There were several creases on it. This man couldn't even fold an embroidered handkerchief.

Lin Chengrui raised his gaze again, met her eyes, and spoke seriously.

"Your Majesty left it on the palace road at Donghua Gate last time. I took it away when I saw it and will return it to Your Majesty when the time is right."

Hearing the sound, Cui Lihua waved her hand and threw the embroidered handkerchief to the ground again.

"I don't want the one you took."

Lin Chengrui lowered his head to glance at the embroidered handkerchief at his feet and said in a cold voice.

"Cui Lihua, why are you still the same as when you were little?"

This was what Cui Lihua did in the past when attending family gatherings. She would not want anything that others had touched.

From the gold hairpin on her head to the embroidered shoes on her feet, she could just throw them away.

Cui Lihua was confused by his words. When they were children? Lin Chengrui had known her for a long time.

There was a hint of guilt in her eyes. She pursed her lips and didn't dare to look him in the eye, for fear that her identity would be exposed.

I don’t know how much Lin Chengrui knows about her and what his relationship with her is.

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and thinking of what happened to Lord Liang, she took several steps back, stretched out her hand to block him and said.

"I am now a royal concubine, so you'd better stop imagining."

"I, I only like the emperor."

Lin Chengrui frowned, with an inexplicable anger in his eyes. He raised his toes and stepped heavily on the embroidered handkerchief.

"If you don't want it, then forget it."

"Next time I find something, I will help Your Majesty throw it away in advance, so as not to pollute Your Majesty's eyes."

Cui Lihua stared at him blankly, and when she saw him turn away, her heart suddenly tightened.

Just as she stretched out her hand to call him, Lin Chengrui seemed to feel Cui Lihua's movements and stopped first. He stood three meters away and said without turning his head.

"Please respect yourself, Madam."

"I am not Lord Liang, and your Highness is not Lady Bu."

Cui Lihua opened her eyes wide with excitement and asked in a cheerful voice.

"So, our childhood affection was just friendship?"

This is great. She thought it was just the old-fashioned story of childhood sweethearts, but it turns out that Lin Chengrui doesn’t like her either.

You never know whose handkerchief he might pick up.

As a palace guard, there is nothing wrong with taking care of lost and found as well.

"Yes."

Lin Chengrui's face darkened, he responded in a deep voice, and walked away with big strides.

It's not even friendship. He never liked the daughter of the Cui family before, and he still doesn't like her now.

She still has this temper after entering the palace. The emperor really spoils her.

Cui Lihua felt that she could no longer wait for the emperor at the gate of the Qianqing Palace, and the sun was too hot, so she stood there for a while and then left.

After she left, a sturdy and handsome man walked to the gate of the Qianqing Palace, bent down to pick up the embroidered handkerchief on the ground, wiped the dusty handkerchief with his sleeve, and stuffed it into his armor.

Yikun Palace.

Yanzhi swept the yard clean and even pulled out the weeds along the wall. Li'er leaned against the door frame, cracking melon seeds leisurely as he watched her work.

"You do it first, I'll go take a look at the young master."

Bu Ji said he wanted to read a book by himself and sent them both out. It had been two hours and he showed no intention of calling her back.

Li'er was worried, so he threw away the melon seeds in his hand, clapped his hands, and walked into the house.

Bu Jizheng raised her head and looked at him with a pale face. She seemed to be in great pain, with beads of sweat oozing from her forehead.

He held his stomach tightly, unable to even groan in pain. He managed to stand up, then fell to the ground, curled up tightly.

Li'er was so scared that she quickly helped her up, her voice trembling.

"My lady, my lady, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Bu Ji was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, but he still managed to shake his head and smiled palely.

"I'm fine, I just have a stomachache."

As soon as these words came out, Li'er actually burst into tears and knelt down in front of her bed and cried.

"My lord, please don't get into any trouble!"

"I'll call the doctor right away."

Bu Ji bit her lower lip in pain. Seeing her in so much pain, Li'er couldn't bear it any longer and quickly got up and ran out.

Li'er ran in a hurry and stumbled to the ground. When he looked up, he saw the bright yellow dragon robe.

Li Ji frowned, lowered his eyes and looked at her coldly.

Wang Huai recognized it was Li'er and shouted quickly.

"Li'er?"

Li'er came to his senses and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Your servant pays respects to His Majesty. Long live the emperor."

"Why are you running?"

Li Ji spoke in a low voice, glanced in the direction she was running from, and did not catch up with her.

Li'er got up and said hesitantly.

"My young master...something happened."

Li Ji's heart was shocked and he crushed the beads in his hand and walked quickly towards Yikun Palace.

Bu Ji lay quietly on the bed. The pain had passed. She felt drowsy and her whole body was sore. She felt someone approaching and called out in a daze.

"Li'er?"

Li Ji gritted his teeth. She was already like this, and she only thought about a servant in her heart.

Seeing that no one responded, Bu Ji opened her eyes hard, and her hazy eyes gradually became clear. Li Ji stood beside her bed with a gloomy face, staring at her for an unknown period of time.

She shuddered and suddenly woke up. She stood up and tried to get out of bed to salute. Seeing her so embarrassed and panicked, Li Ji snorted coldly, stretched out two fingers, pressed against her thin shoulders and pushed her back.

He turned around and took the bowl of medicine on the table, took a light sniff, and frowned.

"Are you stupid? You dare not take this kind of medicine? How much Ophiopogon japonicus and White Peony Root did you put in it? Do you want to die?"

Li Ji became angrier as he spoke and threw the medicine bowl to the ground. The smell of medicine suddenly became stronger and Bu Ji could not help but cover his mouth and nose and began to dry heave.

She regained some consciousness and understood as soon as she heard the words Ophiopogon japonicus and White Peony Root.

These two herbs will aggravate typhoid fever and are incompatible with the medicine she has been taking these days. No wonder she has a stomachache.

"Your Majesty, I don't know..."

Li Ji seemed to be extremely angry. He picked up a pot of tea and walked straight to the bedside. He pinched her mouth open and forced her to drink the whole pot of tea. Bu Ji choked a few times and her stomach became bloated. Finally, she lay on the edge of the bed and vomited out the extremely bitter medicine.

After lying down and vomiting for a while, Bu Ji didn't dare to get up. Seeing how fierce he was, she covered her face and started crying softly.

Li Ji threw the teapot aside, stood beside the bed with his hands on his hips, looked at her shoulders trembling from crying, and sneered helplessly.

"Cry? You still have the nerve to cry?"

"You eat whatever people feed you, and no one will notice when you die."

Bu Ji was shocked by the sarcastic remark and sat on the bed in a daze, remembering that her mother had spoken to her in the same way before she traveled through time.

But the next sentence is: What will mom do if something happens to you?

I don’t know what happened to my mother now. Logically speaking, she traveled through time to replace Bu Ji, and the real Bu Ji would travel back through time to replace her.

She tried desperately to find out from others what "herself" was like, not only because she wanted to pretend, but also because she wanted to know whether the real Bu Ji would treat her "world" well.

Li Ji heard her crying suddenly stop, tilted his head slightly, and said unhappily,

"Cry, why don't you cry?"