Quick Travel: Destiny for Thirty Lifetimes

Lian Qingyang opened his eyes to a sea of ​​red after entering the next world. He was about to take down the thing that was blocking his vision when 999 stopped him: "No, host! Don't take it off! I'll pass the plot to you first."

Lian Qingyang's identity this time is the illegitimate son of an unpopular imperial censor, who is going to marry a prince to bring good luck. In the plot, he escaped from the marriage on the way to the prince's house. As a result, the prince died of a serious illness, and he was also arrested and sentenced to death.

The plot this time is very simple. All Lian Qingyang has to do is marry the prince: 999, this prince is my retainer brother?

"The prince of this world is named Wen Yuechen!"

Okay, okay, please send me the identity information of both of us.

"Ok!"

Lian Qingyang first looked at the information about Wen Yuechen. This prince did not have a very good relationship with the current emperor, but because he had been sickly since birth, he saved his life in the struggle for imperial power. In fact, he would have died soon even without the emperor doing anything, but the current emperor was a person who liked to do superficial work. After ascending the throne, he issued a general amnesty and was kind enough to post an imperial edict for Wen Yuechen to find a way to treat him.

Three months had passed since the imperial edict was posted, yet Wen Yuechen was still holding on. The emperor, convinced of his superficial success and knowing Wen Yuechen was beyond help, wished to withdraw the edict, intending to bestow upon him a trove of treasures and medicinal herbs. However, the day before the edict was to be withdrawn, it was revealed by someone else. A traveling barefoot doctor, who moonlighted as a fortuneteller, had visited the palace to examine the prince's condition and, after calculating with his fingers, concluded that the prince needed a male consort with a compatible birth date.

Although male homosexuality was not prevalent in the Dawen Dynasty, there were still men who would marry male wives. After hearing this, the emperor immediately asked someone from the Ministry of Rites to calculate the horoscope and prepare for the wedding. He seemed very anxious to cure the prince.

The emperor did not think so. Firstly, he felt that the prince was in such a state that something would happen within half a month, and the male concubine's family would not have a good time either. So he took action and looked for the male concubine in the court who did not belong to his faction, maybe he could get rid of two people at once; secondly, even if he could get better, the prince's body was very weak and it would be difficult to replenish it. Moreover, the male concubine would not have any children, so she would not pose a big threat to him.

As for Lian Qingyang's escape from the marriage later in the plot, the emperor just felt that this person had embarrassed him. After all, he was the one who granted the marriage, and escaping from the marriage was equivalent to disobeying the emperor.

Lian Qingyang's life story was much simpler. He had never seen his biological mother since he was a child. Even the Censor had only come to see him a few times. The only people who grew up with him were Mother Li and the servant Xiao Zhou. The mansion never lacked food and clothing for him, but he was treated the same as the servants.

Lian Qingyang had some questions after watching it: Can the prince’s illness really be cured?

"Originally it shouldn't be possible, but now that you're here, it's just a matter of moving your fingers. Can't you feel it, host?"

Lian Qingyang was still a little confused about what to feel, but suddenly realized: 999, I have internal strength? There is also an unknown force.

"Because this world is a little bit magical! Host, the powers you possess are all brought over from previous worlds. The abilities you have mastered in each of the previous worlds will also be reflected in the next world. However, I have suppressed some of your powers in this world to prevent the Heavenly Dao from noticing and driving us away."

Lian Qingyang had diligently studied a lot in preparation for the mission. He turned his palm upwards, and with a flicker of his mind, a faint, multicolored light appeared. "Xiao Qi?" So weak, but it was enough for this world.

999 really didn't recognize this little thing: "Host, who is Xiaoqi?"

Retracting the item in his hand, Lian Qingyang adjusted his internal energy and breathed in his meridians: "The seven-colored pansy I found in a fantasy world before has transformed and can cure all diseases. You said I could heal the prince with just a few moves, and I thought you knew about Xiao Qi's existence."

"Because you, the host, have a special identity in this world, you can also cure the prince with your abilities..." 999 only realized after he finished speaking that he had revealed something he shouldn't have to Lian Qingyang.

Lian Qingyang paused. "I was just about to ask you, aren't you told I'm an orphan in every world? What's up with the Censor in this world? I was actually fostered in his home. So how did I cultivate my internal energy? My biological parents are incredibly powerful, right?"

999 shook his head. "I don't know, I don't know. Host, please don't embarrass me. This is another mission of yours. You must find out your life story and find out who killed your biological parents and why."

Lian Qingyang curled his lips, not expecting to have to do other tasks: "Won't you provide me with the greatest help? I have other tasks besides the prince's affairs? Can't you help me with it?"

999 lowered his voice: "I'm sorry, host, I really can't help you with this, but if you can complete this mission very well, I can also transform!"

Before Lian Qingyang could say anything, the sedan stopped and someone whispered to him from outside, "Princess, you can get off now."

This person was speaking to him using his inner strength, which was particularly obvious and clear amidst the noise of gongs and drums. Lian Qingyang guessed that he must be someone appointed by the prince himself. He couldn't help but curl his lips, lifted the curtain and walked down.

As soon as he came down, he was tempted. Lian Qingyang had never experienced this before. He was led through a series of procedures in a daze and then sent into the room. Even though the prince was weak, he was still carried to a stool to get married with him.

After the ceremony, the emperor said a few symbolic words, gave out a bunch of gifts and then left. Everyone was considerate of the prince's health and the special circumstances of this marriage. Since the protagonists did not appear at the banquet, they did not want to stay for long and left after congratulating him.

As soon as everyone left, the huge palace suddenly became deserted. Several servants came out and neatly cleaned up the remaining food, restoring the place to its original state.

Not long after Lian Qingyang was sent into the room, Wen Yuechen was also sent in. He lay on the bed, looking at the person wearing a red veil standing at the head of the bed. He coughed weakly a few times and said, "I know you didn't come to the palace of your own accord. Don't worry, the palace will set you free after I pass away. But I still want to give you a complete marriage today. I hope you understand."

After saying that, she stretched out her thin arm, reached the wedding scale on the tray, and lifted the veil for Lian Qingyang.

Even though Lian Qingyang was mentally prepared, he still burst into tears when he saw such a pale and weak person lying on the bed. The red wedding dress made Wen Yuechen look even paler, and there was no blood on his face.

"Why are you crying? I'm fine and I still have the strength to complete the process. Bring the wine on the table." Wen Yuechen felt a little bit sorry to see such a beautiful person crying, but this marriage was not something he could decide, and he just felt a little sorry for his princess.

"No, I'm not crying because I'm marrying the prince. I just can't bear to see you like this. Don't worry, prince, I will cure you." Lian Qingyang hurriedly brought the wine glass over. After they drank the wedding wine, he began to explain.

Wen Yuechen's eyes flickered when he heard him say this. It seemed he and his princess had never met before. No one in the capital wanted to marry him because of his health, and he rarely left the palace. It was impossible for the princess to have been enamored with him for a long time. So why was she acting like this now? Could it be that the emperor had sent someone to murder him, seeing that he was still safe? But why was she crying when she saw him like this? Why did she say she wanted to save him?