Quick Travel: Destiny for Thirty Lifetimes

After secretly asking Ying Er to get the medicine, he boiled the medicine according to the prescription given by Lian Qingyang and asked Wen Yuechen to take it after lunch.

When Wen Yuechen was about to drink the medicine, Ying Yi came out to stop him. Lian Qingyang, who was standing nearby, raised an eyebrow at the scene and said, "Isn't it a bit late for you to show up now that the medicine is right next to him? If I wanted to harm your prince, I wouldn't have to go through so much trouble, right? Using internal energy and writing a prescription, and now you think I want to harm him? I'm wasting my time and energy."

When Lian Qingyang finished his last sentence, he looked at Wen Yuechen who was holding the medicine. Wen Yuechen already knew that his princess was not a good person, but he did not want to harm him. Listening to Lian Qingyang's words, he just felt that his princess had gained another advantage of being eloquent.

"It's okay, Qingyang is doing this for my own good. Now that I have Qingyang, I have hope of living. If I can recover, Qingyang will have made an indelible contribution. What's more, Qingyang is my princess." Noticing that Lian Qingyang was looking at him, he glanced at Yingyi who was standing next to him, explained, and then let Yingyi withdraw.

After that, the two of them lived a life of eating, sleeping and basking in the sun. Every day, Lian Qingyang would use his internal energy to comb Wen Yuechen's body. After a few days, Wen Yuechen felt a lot lighter and his hands and feet were not so cold anymore.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to return to the parents' home on the third day. Lian Qingyang got into the sedan chair as soon as he came in. He hadn't even met the censor and his wife yet, but this time he had to return to the parents' home. Lian Qingyang had asked Mama Li to prepare everything the night before, and he got up early that day. Once everything was packed, Lian Qingyang was ready to leave.

He didn't plan to take Wen Yuechen with him. From the outside, it seemed that Wen Yuechen's health had not recovered yet, and no one took the so-called wedding seriously. However, everyone would definitely be watching on the day of his return visit. Compared to his own reputation, it was better for Wen Yuechen not to show up.

If he went by himself, firstly, he couldn't arouse the emperor's suspicion. After all, he knew that he, the person designated by the emperor, was not the one who could bring good luck, and it was impossible for him to help Wen Yuechen improve his health. Secondly, Wen Yuechen's health could not withstand the bumpy ride, so it was better for him to recuperate at home.

Wen Yuechen originally wanted to go, but was stopped by Lian Qingyang and scolded. He had no choice but to stay in the room and watch Lian Qingyang's back as he left the room.

The carriage swayed slowly for less than a quarter of an hour before stopping in front of the Censorate's Mansion. Lian Qingyang got off the carriage and saw the Censor and his wife waiting for him at the door. Seeing him come down, they hurriedly saluted. Lian Qingyang went over to call for help, and the servants busied themselves moving the things from the carriage into the mansion.

The group walked in, and the door closed, blocking out the outside view. The censor walked in front, leading everyone into the main hall. Everyone took their seats. He sat at the head of the table and asked Lian Qingyang, "Qingyang, are you getting used to the palace? How does the prince treat you?"

He had ignored her for all these years, but now she was asking him about it. Lian Qingyang put his teacup on the table before replying, "Everything is fine. Thank you, father, for your concern. The prince treats Qingyang very well."

The censor nodded and looked at his wife. They exchanged glances for a moment before he coughed and said, "That's good. Qingyang, come with me to the study."

The eldest son of the censor's family was about the same age as Lian Qingyang. He was now an official in the court and had a wife. He spent very little time at home, and his two daughters were married when Lian Qingyang was actually eighteen years old.

The censor had only one concubine, who was Lian Qingyang's official mother. However, she died of complications during childbirth when Lian Qingyang was "born", so Lian Qingyang was the last child to be married off in the family. When he returned home, only the censor, his wife, and the eldest daughter-in-law were there.

Lian Qingyang followed the Censor to the study and asked in confusion, "Father, what are you doing in the study?" Bastards were generally not allowed to enter the study without permission.

The censor sat behind his desk, looked at the person standing in front of it, and sighed: "Qingyang! Now you have a family, although in this form... But you are no longer a member of the Censorate. There are some things you should know."

Lian Qingyang didn't move, with a confused look on his face. In fact, he was chatting with 999: It's easy for him to say, but now it is obvious that the Censor and Prince Chen's Mansion are on the same side. Since he wants to conceal my identity, it is impossible for him to leave me away from the Censor's house.

"You're actually almost twenty years old. Twenty years ago, your father entrusted you to me. I originally wanted to raise you as a legitimate son, but Arlin thought that a bastard would be less likely to be detected, so she discussed with me to leave you in a courtyard as a bastard to fend for yourself. In fact, we secretly sent people to protect you. All these years, we planned to wait until you got married and established a residence away from the hustle and bustle before telling you. Who knew that you would marry the Prince of Chen and become his male concubine? Although the Prince of Chen is capable of protecting you, he is frail and sickly after all. I don't know when... If you were forced to die because of the Prince of Chen, I would not be able to explain to your father."

Lian Qingyang probably understood that the Censor wanted him to build his own residence away from the capital so that his identity would not be discovered. This meant that the person who had a grudge against his parents was in the capital and very powerful. The Censor's Mansion could not confront him head-on but the Prince of Chen could protect him, which meant that this person's power was comparable to that of the Prince of Chen, or even stronger than that of the Prince of Chen. Then there could only be one person - the Emperor.

So his enemy is the emperor?

Lian Qingyang watched as the Censor took a sip of tea and prepared to continue, "You'd better find the organization your parents left behind as soon as possible to fight against your enemies, your enemies..."

"Father, I know who it is. Please tell me about the organization I'm looking for."

Seeing that Lian Qingyang was still calm and even knew who his enemy was, the censor was still a little surprised, but he continued: "Do you know Qingyun Pavilion?"

Lian Qingyang found it in his memory without 999 telling him. It was a very famous organization in the underworld. Not only did it possess a large amount of information and secrets, it was also a famous killer organization. However, it suddenly disappeared twenty years ago. Could it be?

"Qingyun Pavilion was founded by your parents. It was once very famous in the martial arts world, but twenty years ago, it was hunted down and assassinated. The people in the organization fled and hid their identities in the martial arts world."

That's not right. He is twenty years old now, and Wen Yuechen is twenty-five. The emperor should be about three or four years older than Wen Yuechen. He was only eight or nine years old twenty years ago. How could he be the enemy who killed his parents?

But who else can suppress the Prince of Chen except the Emperor?

"If you don't want to be discovered, you must find the people in the organization as soon as possible and reorganize Qingyun Pavilion as soon as possible. Then you will be able to counter that person's power. Not to mention that times have changed and that person's power is probably not as great as before. You must carry on your parents' legacy and not let them suffer in vain."

After the censor finished speaking, he waved his hand and asked Lian Qingyang to leave the study. After Lian Qingyang came out, he was thinking about something and unknowingly arrived at the previous courtyard. He pushed open the door and found that the furniture inside was still spotless. Someone must have been cleaning it all the time.

He found a stone bench in the yard and sat down, his fingers tapping unconsciously on the stone table.

The emperor was still young at that time. Although he was the eldest son, the late emperor had not appointed a crown prince for a long time because the empress at that time, who is now the empress dowager, was not the late emperor's first empress. The late emperor was not very satisfied with the emperor at that time, so the emperor was not appointed crown prince when he was seven or eight years old.

But within half a year, the late emperor appointed a crown prince for unknown reasons. Half a year after that, even Qingyang's biological parents were hunted down. By that time, Qingyun Pavilion had been established for ten years and its foundation was basically solid.

Lian Qingyang went through the timeline again and suddenly discovered a key figure, someone he had ignored or not considered at all.