Traveling through ancient times: daily life on the run

I know my mission. Kill without mercy, die without form. The world is all illusion. My fate is full of twists and turns, destroyed in the blink of an eye by heaven and earth. Return quickly, return quickly...

--introduction

Outside the city wall, a new branch emerged.

New green buds bring out the gentle breath of spring.

When Qin Luoqi opened his eyes, he saw only the dim ceiling that seemed to be crumbling.

She looked around and found that the architectural style was unique, with wooden beams and pillars throughout. The interior, which was originally decorated with carved beams and painted rafters, now looked old and worn.

Luo Yu pondered: This shouldn't be the world of two hundred years ago. After all, the architectural style after 2000 AD should mostly be brick-concrete structure?

Suddenly, the anxious voice of a young girl rang in my ears.

"Noble Lady Ying, are you awake?"

A noble person? It sounds quite noble.

Could it be that she traveled to an even more ancient era?

Qin Luoqie used her hands to support herself and tried to sit up, only to find that her whole body was sore, as if she had run a full marathon last night and was chased by thousands of zombies.

"where am I?"

A series of questions raced through my mind: Who was I now? Why was I lying there? Why was my entire body so weak and achy? Especially between my legs, why did it feel like I was being torn apart?

"Lady Ying, are you really awake? I'm so scared! If anything happens to you, I don't know how I'm going to explain it to the Empress."

"Queen?"

Qin Luohong thought to himself, shouldn’t I explain this to the emperor? After all, my sister is a noble person now.

The reason why she quickly accepted her current identity was mainly because she knew that her plan to travel to the past might have failed.

Qin Luohong, as a new youth at the end of the 23rd century, is also an outstanding representative of the doomsday. She and her two good friends inherited the will of their predecessors and finally succeeded in unlocking the time and space chassis.

The three of them plan to travel back to the 21st century two hundred years ago, bringing the news of the end of the world and also bringing new technologies from the future. They use more than 200 years of accelerated development, hoping that it will be enough to save mankind.

She, Qin Luosong, as the main person in charge of driving the space-time chassis, is very sure that this machine is not perfect and there will always be mistakes.

Unfortunately, all the scientists who built the machine at that time were infected with the virus and died. Qin Luohong and his colleagues were unable to take on the responsibility, so they decided to take a gamble.

"Noble Lady Ying?" She finally came back to her senses after hearing the little palace maid's repeated calls.

"Lady Ying, you've been lying in bed for two days and two nights without eating. I just brought you a bowl of porridge. Please drink some and slowly recover."

The little palace maid's tone was a mixture of sadness and joy, and one could tell that she was very worried and afraid.

After lying down for two days and two nights without eating, it was no wonder she died. Luo Yu thought this was a form of reincarnation, and the reincarnation happened in the palace. If the original owner was the emperor's concubine, then her material conditions wouldn't be too bad, right?

Luo Yu leaned against the bed screen and was about to take the bowl, but the little palace maid stepped back respectfully.

"My Lady Ying, you are weak. I will feed you."

Luo Yu had just noticed the young palace maid before him. She looked about fifteen or sixteen? Or perhaps even younger? She was wearing the pale pink dress of a palace maid, simple and elegant, yet embellished with exquisite patterns.

Luo Yu asked her softly: "What's your name?"

"Lady Ying, you can just call me Xiaotao."

Xiao Tao didn't talk much, but her mind was constantly racing: "Why does Lady Ying look a little off today? I've been taking care of her for almost nine months, how could she have forgotten my name? Is the name Xiao Tao so hard to remember?"

Luo Yu suddenly realized something and patted his head, saying, "I was wondering why I couldn't remember. I've been through a near-death experience these past two days and I've suddenly lost my memory."

But I secretly complained: That broken machine is really not very reliable. I was wearing the body but it turned out to be a soul, and the soul did not have the original owner's memory. Pah.

Xiao Tao was just about to scoop a spoonful of porridge and feed it to Luo Yu's mouth. Luo Yu took a look and saw...a bowl of white rice porridge? Is the palace so stingy?

She snatched the porridge from Xiaotao's hand, picked it up and drank it in one gulp.

After wiping his mouth, he said, "Xiao Tao, I'm really starving. Go get me some food."

Xiao Tao looked at it suspiciously for a moment, then agreed and walked out.

It seemed like something had changed about Concubine Ying, but she was still the same person and no changes could be seen.

As he was walking, he was suddenly startled. Concubine Ying's eyes seemed to be much brighter, no longer as dull and gray as before.

Could it be that she really had lost her memory? Was she feeling better because she couldn't remember the past?

It was better that she didn't remember, lest she get too upset and hurt her body. After all, she had lost her child due to a difficult birth two days ago and almost died herself. These past two days, Xiao Tao had been exhausted just cleaning up the bloodstains.

Xiaotao had been with Concubine Ying for nearly nine months. Concubine Ying was gentle and easygoing. She treated her like a younger sister and never mistreat her because she was a servant.

Xiao Tao had always been marginalized in the palace. It was Concubine Ying who taught her how to behave and how to do things, and helped her to build good relationships with the eunuchs and maids in the palace.

Concubine Ying had a miserable life. She was pregnant with a prince but was never summoned by the emperor. From the private discussions among other palace maids and nannies, it was known that Concubine Ying was originally a palace maid serving the queen. She was favored by the emperor because of her outstanding appearance, but for some reason she was never favored again.

The Queen had personally visited Concubine Ying several times and was truly devoted to her.

Luo Yu didn't know the cause and effect of the incident. She just got out of bed with difficulty. The soreness all over her body and the pain in her hips as if it had been torn apart made her wonder if this body had just given birth.

She had never given birth in this life and did not understand this kind of pain. In short, she felt very uncomfortable. She could only spread her legs and move slowly, like a crab that was about to die after escaping from a steamer.

Moving to a dressing table, she saw a unique bronze mirror and couldn't help but hold it up to see what she looked like now.

As a result, all I saw was a miserable, bloodless face with dark purple lips. Is he terminally ill?

Keep moving and go out to see what season it is.

Before he had taken a few steps, Xiao Tao came into the room carrying a few plates of food. Seeing Luo Yu getting out of bed, she hurriedly called out, "Noble Lady Ying, how could you get out of bed? Two days ago, you had a difficult birth and nearly lost two lives. Now you are at your weakest. The midwife told you to stay in bed for a month."

"Difficult labor?"

Luo Yu's brows were twisted into knots. It seemed that the original owner had indeed died of childbirth complications.

Xiaotao put down her food and went to help Luo Qie back to bed to rest.

Luo Yu moved slowly and couldn't help but ask curiously: "What about my child?"

Xiao Tao immediately lowered her head, her voice choking slightly as she said, "My dear Lady Ying, because your labor took so long, the baby died right after it was born. The Empress immediately ordered her servants to take the child away."

"Oh."

I thought I could take a look at my adopted son!

Xiaotao originally thought that Concubine Ying would break down and cry, but she didn't expect her to be so calm.

However, she had heard from the nanny who had taken care of Concubine Ying during her pregnancy that this person was not moved at all when she was extremely sad. Perhaps it was because there was no greater sorrow than a dead heart.

This must be the case with Concubine Ying. Now she looks like a pale walking corpse.

No matter what, you have to eat.

Xiaotao was holding a bowl of chicken soup with two plates of small snacks placed beside it. These were taken from the pastries of other concubines in the imperial kitchen.

Xiao Tao is popular, and everyone feels sorry for her serving a low-level master, and will give her some food.

Xiao Tao hadn't figured out how to comfort Concubine Ying and let her eat something, but she didn't expect Luo Yu to directly snatch the soup bowl and pour it into his mouth with his head tilted back.

I grabbed a piece of osmanthus cake and put it in my mouth. It tasted good, light and refreshing, not sweet or greasy.

He was really hungry. He ate a few pieces of meat and drank a bowl of chicken soup in one breath before he felt a little better.

Xiao Tao stared at Concubine Ying who was eating voraciously with a confused look on her face. She seemed to be in good spirits?

Luo Yu handed the bowl to Xiao Tao, wiped his mouth, looked at Xiao Tao's confused expression, and laughed awkwardly: "Xiao Tao, I feel like I've been reborn from the ashes. I don't remember much about the past. I just know that I'm hungry now."

When Xiaotao heard this, her eyes welled up with tears.

Finally, she burst into laughter and said, "My Lady Ying, it's fine if you do this. From now on, I will serve you wholeheartedly!"

Luo Yu was filled with emotion: Xiaotao is such a good girl. She doesn't look that old. If she were in the 21st century, she would only be a junior high school student.

It seems that Concubine Ying is not very old. Although she looks miserable, she is only seventeen or eighteen years old. Alas, she has already given birth. This dynasty is really not very friendly to women!

So what dynasty is this?

How could she escape from this palace now? She still didn't know where Qin Bingrui and Xia Liang were. Had their souls also entered the bodies of the dying?

I wonder if I can eat enough to fill my stomach?

No matter how much I miss her, I feel sleepy after eating and drinking. Never mind, I'll just take a nap first.

So people sleep directly from the hour of You to the hour of Mao the next day.

Xiao Tao checked her breath several times in front of her nose to confirm that she was not dead before waking her up to feed her.