The Return of the Marquis's Daughter

Inside a manor in Daxia Kingdom—

"Hiss... It hurts..." The waves of pain woke the sleeping little man up abruptly, and his whole body trembled non-stop.

Qin Wenlan opened his confused eyes and looked around. What was this? In the dark little room, he couldn't really make out anything.

Suddenly, she jumped up in shock, not caring about the unbearable pain all over her body. Is this the Qin Family Manor? She looked at her own hands again. How could it be possible that her hands were so small?

No, this was when I was six years old in my previous life! Could it be that I had returned to the day when I was six years old and was beaten all over?

Thinking of this day, she gnashed her teeth again. Being exiled to this remote place by the Qin family was already the lowest point in her life, but she never thought that the old hag who came with her would actually collude with the village head.

She was already someone else's lackey, and now she was colluding with the people in the manor. How could a six-year-old child like her survive?

From then on, I ate leftovers for three meals a day, slept in a small storage room, wore beggar's clothes, and covered myself with weeds from the fields.

She had lived such a terrible life for ten years. If the Qin family had not needed her to be a shield, she would have been forgotten here for the rest of her life!

But even if someone remembers me, the final outcome is really worse than being forgotten...

When she woke up again this time, Qin Wenlan was neither sad nor happy, but the pain in her body still made her frown. After lying down again, she checked carefully and found that the lotus ornaments she had been wearing were still there.

This was a joyful thing. After all, this lotus-shaped ornament was my mother's dowry. In my previous life, I didn't pay much attention to it, so both the earrings and bracelet disappeared.

Now that she has come back again, how could she let these mothers’ treasures get lost!

Qin Wenlan carefully touched the lotus-shaped ornaments on his body. Because his body was covered with scars, even his hands were a bloody mess.

Suddenly, his vision went dark and he felt dizzy. Qin Wenlan found himself falling onto a clearing paved with green stones.

She screamed softly, quickly covered her mouth, and looked around with her eyes wide open in panic.

On the right side of the bluestone ground beneath her was a well. The blue well platform was integrated with the ground. On the platform stood a small round wooden bucket for drawing water. In front of it was a piece of black land. The land as far as the eye could see was about twenty acres.

In the distance, there was a thick white mist, making it hard to see clearly. Looking back, I saw a three-story bamboo house behind me. Behind the bamboo house was a continuous mountain range, and at the foot of the mountain was a sea of ​​green bamboo.

Qin Wenlan covered his mouth and rushed into the bamboo forest. He slowly leaned out and looked around.

After waiting for an incense stick of time, there was no movement at all, let alone a trace of human figure. "Hello, is anyone there?" Qin Wenlan summoned up the courage to call out softly.

The surroundings were still as quiet as ever, so quiet that it seemed as if she was the only one left in the world.

"Could this be a portable space?" Qin Wenlan's eyes lit up. She hadn't dared to think about it before, but now that she could be reborn, what was impossible?

I was just touching my mother's dowry when I suddenly appeared here, and it wasn't as cold as before. It was impossible for her to suddenly run out of the manor. The only explanation was the portable space!

She carefully recalled what had just happened. She suddenly appeared here when she touched the set of lotus ornaments on her body.

Does that mean that as long as I touch that set of lotus ornaments again I can go back?

Thinking of this, she took a few deep breaths to steady her still pounding heart. Qin Wenlan raised her left hand and stroked the lotus ornaments.

Suddenly she found that the set of lotus ornaments in her hands had turned into a lotus state mark and was embedded in her chest. When she looked carefully, she found that she could no longer touch it.

She was so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes and muttered to herself, "I want to go back, I want to go back..."

Suddenly, she felt the temperature around her drop. She opened her eyes and found herself back in that dark little place.

Qin Wenlan's face flushed with excitement, her heart pounding, and she desperately tried to suppress the urge to scream.

"Ah~~~~~~~I don't have to worry or be afraid anymore!"

Portable space really exists~~~

Qin Wenlan calmed his excited mind, pressed the lotus mark on his chest tightly through his clothes, and closed his eyes again, silently saying "I want to go in~" When he opened his eyes, he was really standing on the land in front of the bamboo house again~

It’s really a portable space!!

It’s really a portable space!!

And it is also an invisible lotus mark, so the mother will never have to worry about her baby being stolen again.

So in the previous life, was it because I didn’t protect the set of accessories well that I didn’t get the portable space?

Qin Wenlan finally looked at the scenery in the space with peace of mind after putting aside his thoughts. He was immediately attracted by the ethereal aura inside.

She tiptoed to the front of the bamboo house and knocked lightly on the bamboo door.

"Is there anyone in there?"

After a cup of tea, there was still no response, so he gently pushed the bamboo door, and it opened naturally.

"Sorry for coming uninvited. Please don't blame me. I'm coming in~~" Qin Wenlan muttered softly, and then took small steps to go in~

The first thing you see when you enter the door is the antique display cabinet that reaches all the way to the roof.

Various jade articles and exquisite ornaments of various colors are placed in an orderly manner on the shelves, each emitting a bright white light.

After passing the antique display case, there is a room of several hundred square meters in front of you. In the middle of the room is a set of tables and chairs. I don’t know what materials they are made of, but the carvings on them are very delicate and perfect, and they also emit a light and elegant fragrance.

There is also a lotus painting hanging on the wall. In the picture, the lotus flowers in the pond are moving without wind. The light green roots and dark green leaves set off the unique fragrance of the lotus.

Qin Wenlan stood there admiring it for a long time before reluctantly looking away. The room on the right should be the kitchen, and the stove was also made of bluestone.

I don’t know what materials all the kitchen utensils are made of, but they give off a refreshing fragrance. In the cabinet next to it are utensils made of crystal clear jade.

There was no firewood behind the stove, but a small pile of neatly arranged green stones.

Walking around the kitchen and coming to the room on the left, there was a square table in the middle of the room, with some items of unknown purpose placed on the table.

But each one is very small and exquisite...

My dears, I accidentally typed the word "Hou" in the title of the book wrongly. Please forgive me...

There are also some non-cultivation stories, which have nothing to do with cultivation at all. I hope you guys like them...