Back and forth: I brought supplies to help the impoverished prince

"Will she really stop traveling through time after Wen Jiu returns to the palace?" Mo Feibai looked nervously at An Tian who was walking out.

An Tian rolled her eyes at him, letting go of the calmness she had been pretending to be, and sat cross-legged on the sofa: "Nonsense! If I knew when she would stop traveling, I would have asked her to do it a long time ago. Didn't you see that Youyou was terrified to go there! Why didn't you stop her? Let's stay up for two more nights. It's okay to go later."

"She fell asleep around five in the afternoon and woke up around six. This time she traveled through time for only a dozen days. She usually gets up around ten in the morning, so the overlapping time is five and six." After Mo Feibai finished his analysis, he looked at An Tian, ​​somewhat helpless.

"She will travel through time sooner or later. It doesn't matter whether she travels through time or not. Now she and Wen Jiu will rise and fall together. It was not easy to survive when she was injured so badly in ancient times. Wen Jiu can't die now, so it would be good for her to go back earlier."

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"Sister, you're here. I thought you didn't want to come." When Qiao Shinian opened her eyes, she saw Wen Jiu lying on the bed and trying to get up with difficulty. She saw that his face was as pale as paper and he was grimacing as he tried to sit up.

"I couldn't sleep, so I was delayed." Qiao Shinian hurried over to help Wen Jiu sit up and put the medicine in his hand on the table.

"Here, antipyretic and anti-inflammatory medicine. And a bottle of spray." Qiao Shinian said, and took the water and medicine to Wen Jiu, "How many days have I been away?"

"A little more than six days." Wen Jiu looked at the medicine in Qiao Shinian's hand, and after a few seconds of silence, he picked it up with his uninjured left hand and put it into his mouth.

He tilted his head back slightly, pulling at the wound and causing him to take a muffled breath.

After watching Wen Jiu swallow the medicine, Qiao Shinian breathed a sigh of relief. The familiar feeling of nausea and fear came over her again after she adapted to her environment.

In the sultry air, Qiao Shinian felt nauseous and cold, and she couldn't help but want to shiver.

Wen Jiu had been looking at Qiao Shinian quietly, and when he noticed that her face was not looking good, he said softly, "Sister, change your clothes."

"Oh, okay." Qiao Shinian walked to the end of the bed, took out his bag and changed his clothes.

She couldn't help but wonder where the clothes she wore before returning were. Could it be that they fell into the wormhole?

Or was it that the ancient clothes were worn away when she traveled through time?

After a moment of silence, Qiao Shinian looked at Wen Jiu, who was lying down with his eyes closed, and asked, "Are you asleep?"

"I can't sleep." Wen Jiu replied, "Have you changed?"

"Well. Did they ask me? How did you answer? When I see them later, how should I tell them where I have been for so many days?" Qiao Shinian sat on the bed and looked at Wen Jiu.

Along the way, she and An Tian made various guesses. As an old bookworm with ten years of reading experience, An Tian gave her a lot of guesses.

She said that in the script of Wen Jiu's rough and bloody life, the protagonist would either be a tragic hero or a ruthless villain.

"Wen Jiu, I suddenly realized that you are so young, but you know so much. If it weren't for you, I would have died on the road of fleeing." Qiao Shinian tried to get some useful information stiffly, "By the way, before you left your previous residence, did you have any little girls you liked?"

Wen Jiu opened his eyes. Those eyes had nothing to do with the innocence of a child. He just looked at Qiao Shinian calmly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, making him look very handsome, just like those child stars who play mature people on TV.

"Sister, have you met your brother Shunian when you went back this time? Do you still want to rob the bride? According to your description of your world, they are in love with each other. If you go to rob the bride, there will be many inappropriate things." Wen Jiu said while looking at Qiao Shinian with a teasing look.

The embarrassment that Qiao Shinian originally felt about inquiring into Wen Jiu's privacy disappeared in an instant. She stared at Wen Jiu without saying a word.

She only talked about robbing the bride, but she didn't have the courage to really do it.

She wanted to be the vicious female supporting character in the book and break up Song Shunian and Zhang Yinyin, but she was too embarrassed and didn't have the face to do it.

But she was heartbroken and felt very sad. It was true that she even hugged An Tian and cried for several days.

But compared with everything now, the sadness I felt when I broke up seems a little insignificant.

Seeing Qiao Shinian fall into silence and confusion, Wen Jiu said seriously: "He's just a man. There are many good men in our Chuwen country. There are a lot of noble families and famous children in the capital. There are all kinds of men you like, those who are well-read, interesting, loyal and righteous, handsome and noble. As long as you want, you can find it."

"Haha! I'm not An Tian! Don't think you can convince me like this, unless you let me see you face to face." Qiao Shinian laughed, "You are still young and don't understand that kind of feeling. It's not because he is my ideal type, but because he is the one that I like."

Wen Jiu blinked, his smile became more obvious, and he answered Qiao Shinian's first question slowly, "General Lu and his men have already left. They also helped us pay for half a month's rent, saying that they would let me get better before leaving. They were very confused about your sudden disappearance and sent people to look for you, but they believed my story. They're gone now, so you don't have to worry about being exposed."

Qiao Shinian nodded, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to be trying to trick Wen Jiu into saying something. He was so capable, he must have a very capable teacher behind him.

However, there is still a long time to come, and Qiao Shinian doesn't care. He will know it in the future.

"Yeah. Go to sleep now."

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"Brother, that child looks familiar to you?" Lu An looked at Lu Ping in surprise. It had been a few days since they left, and Lu Ping finally uttered such a sentence.

Lu Ping nodded, and after a long while he spoke, "A few years ago, Imperial Concubine Mu Qing was kidnapped and disappeared from the palace with the young prince. His Majesty was furious. But so many years have passed, and His Majesty seems to have forgotten about it. At the time, this incident shocked the court and the public, and many people lost their official positions because of it."

"So what?" Lu An was a little anxious. Why did he stop halfway through his speech?

Lu Ping's eyes flickered slightly, and he continued, "I have met the Thirteenth Prince a few times. He is a very cheerful person. His Majesty dotes on him very much and takes him with him wherever he goes. You were young at that time, so you may not have any impression of him."

Lu An breathed a sigh of relief, finally knowing what his brother was talking about.

"You mean, that child is the Thirteenth Prince who disappeared a few years ago? Is that woman Imperial Concubine Mu Qing?"

"That woman is not the imperial concubine." After saying that, Lu Ping pondered for a while before continuing: "You lead your men to continue forward, I will go back and take a look."

"Hey, brother, stop!" Lu An stopped his stupid brother, "You don't just want to see if the girl is back, do you?"

"That's what I meant." Lu Ping nodded and said seriously, "If he is really the Thirteenth Prince, a member of the royal family, and has suffered so much while living abroad, as a minister, we should share the worries of the monarch. Your Majesty has been looking for Concubine Mu Qing for several years. If you can find her now..."

Lu Ping and Lu An were both silent. A person with no identity or background becoming a royal concubine was originally criticized by all the officials in the court. So what if they found out now? The emperor hasn't mentioned this matter for the past two years.

"I'll be back soon." Lu Ping slapped Lu An's hand away and was about to leave.

Lu An held Lu Ping tightly and said, "Brother, if you are really interested in the girl, be gentle and don't scare her."

"Gentle?" Lu Ping thought about his several encounters with Qiao Shinian. It seemed that she was really afraid of him. "I don't usually speak gently?"

As soon as this question was asked, the personal guards who were nearby couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Lu Ping blushed slightly, thought for a moment and said, "I, I'm not interested in that girl right now, I'll go back and take a look."

"Okay! Come back soon." Lu An shrugged, not trying to expose his stubborn brother's little thoughts.