Traveling through time and space to become the richest woman and falling in love with the young mast

"Sigh~"

As the sound of pain was heard, the person on the bed frowned, opened his lips slightly, and let out a painful groan.

Ye Qingmo's eyes suddenly opened, and she covered her chest tightly with her hands, as if trying to relieve the sudden severe pain.

Her breathing became rapid, and every breath seemed to require all her strength.

That wheezing and suffocating feeling still lingers in my heart, as if I had just experienced a life-and-death test.

She is not going to die suddenly!!!

If I had known I wouldn’t have stayed up all night!!!

A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Ye Qingmo's forehead, and his face turned as pale as paper because of the pain.

However, just when she thought the pain would continue, she suddenly found that the physical discomfort disappeared.

"Huh~"

Ye Qingmo couldn't help but feel puzzled, and her originally tense body gradually relaxed.

She blinked, trying to wake herself up, and then what came into view was an antique house.

The furnishings in the house are simple and elegant, and the wooden furniture exudes a faint fragrance.

There are several landscape paintings hanging on the walls, adding a touch of elegance.

The windows were open, and a gentle breeze blew through, stirring the leaves and bringing a breath of fresh air.

Ye Qingmo looked at everything around him blankly, his heart full of questions.

Where is this place?

Why is she in this strange place?

Shouldn't she be working diligently in her cramped rental apartment on documents for tomorrow's meeting?!

A series of questions came to her mind, making her feel a little overwhelmed.

But before she could think, an anxious voice broke into her ears.

"Mo'er, are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

The sudden sound made Ye Qingmo a little confused, but looking at the strange woman in ancient costume with a nervous and concerned expression on her face, Ye Qingmo politely asked, "Who are you?"

She was now confused.

When the woman heard this, her anxiety grew even worse. Tears welled up in her eyes, and her voice trembled as she replied, "Child, I'm your mother! Don't you remember me? You scared me to death!"

After saying this, the woman hurriedly wanted to turn around and run out to call back the doctor who had just left.

"Doctor, doctor, don't go, Mo'er is awake!"

Dongfang Qiong, who was standing by the door and about to lift his leg to cross the door frame, was surprised when he heard this. He immediately turned around and ran out, shouting as he ran, "Someone, stop the doctor, don't let him get away."

Yu Jing followed the person in front without hesitation, and together they chased after the rapidly receding figure in the distance...

Only Ye Qingmo, who looked bewildered, was left standing there.

What on earth is going on?

It's really baffling.

Ye Qingmo shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the confusion, but then a strong sense of heaviness surged into his heart.

"Oh, it hurts!"

She couldn't help but moan softly, slowly sitting up, rubbing her swollen head with both hands.

She soon realized something was wrong. When her cold hand touched her forehead, it was extremely hot.

The conclusion was reached immediately.

She has a high fever...

Before she had time to think it over, Yu Jing and Dongfang Qiong hurried back with the doctor.

At this moment, the doctor's back was already soaked with sweat from nervousness. He was thinking to himself, could it be that something went wrong with the acupuncture he had just performed, causing the young lady to suddenly get into trouble?

Just as Master and Madam Dongfang were running towards him anxiously, fear instantly took over his heart, causing him to subconsciously turn around and run away.

Many servants also put down their work and rushed over, blocking his way.

Faced with such a situation, the doctor's legs began to tremble involuntarily. After all, these wealthy families were not people he could afford to offend easily.

If he had known this would happen, he should have asked his master to come and consult him.

He kept regretting in his heart.

Yu Jing walked quickly to him and said anxiously, "Doctor, Qingmo is awake! But...but she doesn't seem to recognize me..."

She clutched the corner of her clothes tightly, and her heart ached when she thought of the strange look in Dongfang Qingmo's eyes when he looked at her.

High fever can be fatal!

The more Yu Jing thought about it, the more scared she became, and the more distressed she felt.

How could she not be anxious?

If something happened to Qingmo, how would their family survive?

Dongfang Qiong was so eager to pull the doctor back.

Seeing this, the doctor quickly comforted her, "Don't worry, Madam. Let me go and take a look."

After saying that, he let out a long sigh and followed Yu Jing and Dongfang Qiong back to the room.

"Mo'er, are you feeling better?" Dongfang Qiong asked anxiously. He really couldn't believe that Dongfang Qingmo had even forgotten him, his father.

He has always loved her the most!

Ye Qingmo looked at the three people in front of him in confusion, his heart full of doubts.

Judging from their posture, it seems that they are not acting? Could it be that... she really has traveled through time?!

When he thought of this possibility, Ye Qingmo couldn't help but widen his eyes and stare at the middle-aged man in front of him.

Perhaps, he is his current father.

She unconsciously softened her tone and replied softly, "Yeah, much better."

Sure enough, he knew how his beloved daughter could forget him.

"I'm your mother, Mo'er. You finally remember me." Yu Jing said with concern, "Doctor, come and take a look at Qingmo."

The doctor hurried forward, put down the medicine box, and whispered, "Miss Dongfang, please lie down first and let me take your pulse."

Yu Jing hurriedly helped her lie down.

Ye Qingmo also cooperated very obediently.

Oh, so her last name is Dongfang now...

After a long wait, the doctor's solemn expression finally relaxed. He said, "Your daughter just has a high fever. Just boil the medicine and give it to her as soon as possible, and she will be fine."

Yu Jing and Dongfang Qiong both exhaled deeply, as if a huge stone that had been pressing on their hearts had finally fallen off.

"Why doesn't she recognize me?" Yu Jing frowned and muttered to herself, her face full of confusion and worry.

"It's probably because of the high fever. Everything will return to normal once the residual heat subsides." The doctor gently comforted Yu Jing while packing his medicine box.

In fact, even the doctor himself was unsure, after all, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

He can only make a rough judgment based on his many years of medical experience, but the specific results still need further observation.

At this moment, Ye Qingmo, who was lying on the bed, was secretly complaining in his heart.

Of course, she knew why she had lost her memory, and she also knew very well that this situation was not as simple as the doctor said, and it would not get better at all...

Because she wasn't herself at all.

"Someone come! Go and make medicine for the young lady. No, no, no, I'll go myself!" Dongfang Qiong nodded, then rushed to the small kitchen impatiently.

The doctor who stayed behind looked shocked, obviously not expecting such a situation.

Yu Jing gave an awkward smile and said softly, "How about I take you out?"

She knew in her heart that her master had always been impatient.

"No need, madam, you should just stay with the young lady." The doctor waved his hand quickly, indicating that he did not dare to trouble the madam.

"Okay, then I'll have to trouble Xiaoyan to send the doctor off." Although Yu Jing said this, it was just out of politeness.

Then she called her personal maid.

When Xiaoyan heard the call, she immediately walked in from outside and respectfully saw the doctor off.

Yu Jing watched them leave quietly, and only turned around and looked around after making sure it was safe.

She hurriedly closed the doors and windows one by one, fearing that a cold wind would blow towards Ye Qingmo, and then asked with concern: "Mo'er, are you still feeling unwell? Do you miss your mother?"

Ye Qingmo shook her head lightly, her voice a little weak: "Uh... Mother, I do feel a little uncomfortable and want to sleep for a while."

At this moment, she urgently needs some time alone so that she can sort out her confused thoughts.

Uh... I want you to leave here...

Ye Qingmo was filled with helplessness. The words on the tip of her tongue could not be uttered no matter what. In the end, she chose to close her eyes.

When Yu Jing saw this scene, she walked carefully to the door and softly called the maid to bring a basin of cold water.

After the maid brought the basin of water, Yu Jing took it personally and placed it at the head of the bed.

Then, she gently picked up a piece of cloth, folded it carefully, soaked it in water, and then gently placed the wet cloth on Ye Qingmo's forehead.

After completing this series of actions, Yu Jing sat quietly at the head of the bed, staring at Ye Qingmo silently, her eyes full of concern.

At this moment, Ye Qingmo felt a warm current surge in his heart.

It seems that I have come to a good family, but unfortunately, the original owner does not have such blessing to enjoy all this.

Ugh……

It seems that the feelings just now were real.

She must have died suddenly from working late at home. I wonder what her parents in the countryside would think if they heard the news...

But she couldn't care less, as she had no memory of the original owner in her mind.

If she accidentally reveals the truth, wouldn’t this family hire someone to perform a ritual to drive her away?

That's terrible!

Never mind, I’ll just be a good Dongfang Qingmo from now on.

As she thought about it, she gradually fell asleep.

In a daze, I heard Dongfang Qiong and Yu Jing talking in low voices.

"Can you tell Mo'er to get up and take his medicine?"

"Look how soundly she sleeps. Let her sleep a little longer."

"But the medicine won't be as effective if it gets cold."

Dongfang Qiong looked at his daughter with some heartache.

"Then heat it up again." Yu Jing said as she picked up the bowl and walked towards the kitchen.

Dongfang Qiong sat beside the bed and gently stroked her hair.

"What is going on? That maid must be severely punished!"

Yu Jing nodded, "We must catch the mastermind behind this!"

As the two were talking, they suddenly saw Dongfang Qingmo's eyelashes move a few times, as if she was about to wake up.

They immediately stopped talking and waited quietly.

After a while, Dongfang Qingmo finally opened his eyes.

She saw her parents looking at her with concern and a warm feeling suddenly welled up in her heart.

"Daddy, Mommy, you've been watching over me all the time." Her voice was a little hoarse.

"Mo'er, you're awake." Yu Jing hurried to the bedside. "How are you feeling?"

"Much better." Dongfang Qingmo nodded, "Just a little thirsty."

"That's perfect. Mother just heated up some medicine for you. Come and drink it." Yu Jing handed the bowl to her.

Dongfang Qingmo took the bowl, frowned, closed his eyes, and drank it in one breath.

"Thank you," she said.

It’s too bitter, too bitter. How can Chinese medicine be so bitter?

The bitterness made her feel a little nauseous.

"You're still so polite to your mother." Yu Jing smiled and touched her head. "Here."

Yu Jing brought a plate of candied dates from the table and handed it to her.

Dongfang Qingmo was a little surprised, and immediately took one and put it in his mouth to suppress the bitterness.

Dongfang Qiong: "Mo'er, drink this bowl of medicine quickly, then have a good sleep, you will feel better after you sweat."

Dongfang Qingmo responded softly and slowly closed his eyes.

Not long after, she fell into a deep sleep. In her dream, she saw a very beautiful girl whom she had never seen before.

The girl walked up to her and whispered, "I'll take your place, and you'll take mine. That way, we'll be even..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl's figure gradually became blurred until she disappeared completely.

Then, a series of memories belonging to the girl flooded into Dongfang Qingmo's dream like a tide.

These memories are like a kaleidoscope, playing from the time the girl could remember to the present day.

At this point, Dongfang Qingmo finally understood why she had become like this. It turned out that she was framed by someone and ended up like this.

Today was her coming-of-age ceremony. After the ceremony, she led her personal maid Xiaoru back to the courtyard where she lived.

However, when they passed a flat bridge in the garden, Xiaoru suddenly bumped into her with force, causing her to fall into the water unexpectedly.

Seeing this, Xiaoru ran towards the small gate in the garden without hesitation, obviously wanting to escape from this dangerous place as soon as possible.

It is a pity that Dongfang Qingmo knows nothing about swimming. She panicked and kept struggling, but the consequence of doing so was that she would be choked by a large amount of water.

Fortunately, at this critical moment, Dongfang Qiong was about to look for Dongfang Qingmo. He happened to pass by and saw this scene. He immediately rushed forward and quickly pulled Dongfang Qingmo out of the water.

Then he took off his shawl and wrapped it around Dongfang Qingmo, then quickly sent her back to the room and ordered the servants to quickly call the doctor over, while asking the guards to detain Xiaoru.

However, because time was too tight, despite Dongfang Qiong taking these measures, Dongfang Qingmo ultimately failed to survive.

It was because of this that Ye Qingmo was able to join the team by chance.