Quick Travel: Destiny for Thirty Lifetimes

Lian Qingyang had previously only considered the apparent person in power, and did not expect that the queen, who had given her all so that her son could be made the crown prince, would make every effort for her son's future.

What's more, the queen's mother's family was not weak at that time. It would not be surprising that a woman who could kill the previous emperor's original wife and successfully ascend to the throne would do something so cruel.

Why did she kill his parents when her son had already become the crown prince? Was there something else going on?

Lian Qingyang thought for a while, but felt he had no clue, so he stood up and went into the room. The room still retained the same look as before he went to the palace. He looked around. 999 could not help him detect the surroundings due to mission restrictions, so he had to look for any clues he had missed by himself.

In the end, he searched all the suspicious places in his room, but found nothing. Then he heard a voice outside calling him to eat. Lian Qingyang put down what he was holding and thought about asking Mother Li later.

His daily things were packed by Mother Li, who had been with him since he was a child. Although she was a servant, she did not have much respect for the Censor. Perhaps he could find some clues from her.

Lian Qingyang stayed for a while after dinner and then went back. The weather was very good today, and he felt a little sleepy because he didn't sleep in the sun. He sat in the carriage, swaying from side to side, and almost lay down to sleep.

In a daze, the carriage stopped at Prince Chen's mansion. Lian Qingyang yawned as he got off the carriage. The butler was already waiting at the door. He closed the door after Lian Qingyang entered and said, "The prince just had lunch and is resting in his bedroom."

Lian Qingyang nodded to show that he understood. "Thank you for your hard work, Steward Wang. Please leave. I'll go see the prince."

Wen Yuechen finished his meal and returned to his bedroom, sitting on the bed. For the past two days, he and Lian Qingyang had finished their breakfast and sunbathed for a while, then either had lunch or used his inner energy to help him comb his hair, depending on Lian Qingyang's mood. Today, after breakfast, he felt a bit lonely while sunbathing, and after only a short while, someone helped him back to the study.

Wen Yuechen was sitting on the bed, his attention always on the outside. When he heard the yard door open and close, he suddenly perked up and unconsciously turned his head towards the door, waiting for the figure to appear.

The gate to the mansion wasn't very close to the courtyard where they lived. Lian Qingyang walked for a while before arriving. As soon as he reached the gate, Xiaozhou opened it from the inside. Xiaozhou had been very disciplined these days and had become much more stable, but the look he gave him was still as kind as usual: "Young Master, you're back. Would you like to have lunch?"

"What did you have for lunch? I didn't have a full meal. Please heat up two dishes and send them to my room." Lian Qingyang touched his still flat stomach and smacked his lips.

"Okay, young master. The prince is dining alone today and won't eat much. I'll ask them to heat up a few more dishes." Xiao Zhou withdrew after getting Lian Qingyang's consent.

When Lian Qingyang opened the door, he noticed Baba's gaze on him. He looked over, but saw Wen Yuechen looking away: "You're back? How's it going?"

"Not bad, but not full."

"Want something to eat? I'll ask them to do it."

"I just asked Xiaozhou to reheat the lunch. I heard from him that you were not very full. Let's have another meal later." Lian Qingyang did not go to Wen Yuechen's side. He sat down next to the table and asked Wen Yuechen to come over and wait for the meal.

As a prince, although he was sickly since childhood, he was also extremely precious. When had he ever eaten leftovers? Wen Yuechen's expression was a little strange, and he wanted to say something but didn't say it.

Lian Qingyang looked at him, hesitant to speak, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Wen Yuechen looked at Lian Qingyang's natural demeanor, as if he was used to eating his unfinished meals again. Thinking that he might have been like this before, he suddenly felt a little distressed: "Why eat leftovers when you can just ask the chef to make you something?"

Generally, wealthy families would give leftovers to servants to avoid waste and allow them to have a taste of meat, as they couldn't eat much from a single table. However, concubines were not allowed to eat at the main table, and eating in their own courtyards didn't require such formalities. Therefore, Lian Qingyang remembered that they would buy and cook their own food, and reheat any leftovers.

In the previous world, they cooked their own meals and even heated up the leftovers. Is this world really that extravagant? Lian Qingyang looked disapproving, but he also understood that sharing with the servants was to avoid waste, as it didn't matter to anyone.

Before Lian Qingyang could say anything, there was a knock on the door and Xiaozhou's voice came in: "Prince and Princess, the food is ready. Do you want it brought in now?"

Wen Yuechen obviously didn't expect it to be so hot, his expression twisted for a moment, and Lian Qingyang reached out to cover his hand on the table: "Bring it in."

Xiaozhou pushed open the door and turned sideways to let the servant who was carrying the food in. These were the ones that Wen Yuechen hadn't touched, and the rest were given to the servants.

Lian Qingyang was immediately delighted to find fish. After Wen Yuechen started eating, he quickly picked up his chopsticks and scooped up a bite. It tasted good, the meat was fresh and tender, but not spicy at all. He glanced at the dishes on the table. Perhaps out of consideration for Wen Yuechen's health, the dishes were all bland. He hadn't paid much attention to them a few days ago, but today, after eating something spicy at the Imperial Censorate, he realized he hadn't had spicy food in a while, and his craving for spicy food was suddenly aroused.

Wen Yuechen had been struggling a moment ago, but when the food arrived, he ate with gusto. Sure enough, having someone to eat with him made him eat more. He noticed the excitement of the people around him suddenly subsided, and after chewing and swallowing the food, he asked, "What's wrong? Is the food not to your liking?"

Lian Qingyang comforted himself that he could eat spicy food after Wen Yuechen recovered, so he just had to bear with it. He picked up the food and stuffed it into his mouth, then smiled and shook his head at Wen Yuechen.

Both of them had already had lunch, so they didn't eat too much this time. After asking the servants to clear away the leftovers, Lian Qingyang helped Wen Yuechen back to sit on the bed, and as usual, he used his internal energy to help Wen Yuechen comb his meridians, and then gave him medicine.

The two of them were not tired of this kind of life at all. They were leisurely and comfortable. Half a month passed like this. Wen Yuechen's physical condition gradually improved, but the poison had not been completely eliminated. Lian Qingyang was anxious, so he summoned Xiaoqi and put some of Xiaoqi's essence into the medicine that Wen Yuechen drank.

Xiao Qi was conceived from the essence of heaven and earth; his spiritual energy and essence were both very pure, and therefore, the effect was very strong. After Wen Yuechen took the medicine, within half an hour, he suddenly felt severe pain all over his body. He bit his lip to stay awake, and he no longer had the strength to speak.

Lian Qingyang was shocked to realize that Wen Yuechen had an ordinary body and probably couldn't withstand the effects of the pansy. He looked at Wen Yuechen twitching all over and sweating profusely, and hurriedly helped him sit up, putting his hand on his back to help him force the poison out faster.

Shadow One and Shadow Two also suddenly appeared beside the bed. Lian Qingyang was able to notice the tenseness of the two bodies beside the bed. The internal strength of this body was simply not enough. Lian Qingyang was helpless and had to use the strength he brought in.

"Host, stop now. We are about to be discovered by the laws of this world!" Before he could say much, 999 suddenly appeared.

Lian Qingyang seemed not to hear and continued to practice his skills. He was so anxious that 999 wanted to jump out of his sea of ​​consciousness.