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

Ye Qingmo suddenly woke up from her sleep, gasping for breath.

Regarding the dream, I felt like I had survived a disaster.

She reached out and touched her forehead, only to find it was no longer hot, but her body was covered in sticky sweat.

She frowned, somewhat disgusted with herself.

It is probably not possible to take a bath at this time, so as not to make the condition worse.

Bear with it.

At this moment, the sky had become completely dark, and there was only a candle flickering gently in the whole room.

Dongfang Qingmo lay quietly on the bed, carefully sorting out the fragments of memory in his mind.

It turned out that I replaced her, and she replaced me!

This is good, at least her parents don't have to endure the pain of losing their daughter.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Qingmo felt a little relieved.

However, her family was very poor. She was the only daughter in the family, and her parents were ordinary people who made a living by farming in the countryside.

In order to support her studies in her early years, her family owed a huge debt and can now only make ends meet. The whole family relies on her to make money to support the family.

I really don’t know whether this pampered young lady can adapt to this hard life after coming to modern society.

She must have inherited her own memories as well.

After all, I am a truly top student!

Coupled with Dongfang Qingmo's proficiency in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, this should be enough for her to gain a foothold in this era...

Ye Qingmo learned from her memory that the place she came to was unknown and not mentioned in history books. It must be a parallel world.

The country she lived in was called Qi Zhou, and its capital was Yandu City.

Martial arts are respected here, and there are countless sects, big and small.

The Dongfang family is a well-known wealthy family in the Jiangnan region.

If we were to rank them in terms of wealth, they would probably be at the top of the list.

Her parents were both successful businessmen. They loved each other deeply, had no concubines, and had no interest in officialdom.

My grandparents are still alive, and I also have an uncle, Dongfang Ti.

He has an older brother who does business with Dongfang Qiong, and this time he was sent to another place to check accounts.

In this case, Dongfang Qingmo is a genuine rich girl!

That's it.

She wants to give up and enjoy this luxurious life to the fullest.

She never thought that one day she would be able to live such a prosperous life.

"Someone come, turn on the lamp." Dongfang Qingmo called softly.

Xiaoyan at the door was specially left by Yu Jing to take care of Dongfang Qingmo.

Hearing the young lady's call, Xiaoyan immediately asked the servant to report to the master and the mistress, while she hurried into the house and lit the candle in the room for Dongfang Qingmo.

"Miss?" Xiaoyan called softly, her voice as low as a mosquito. "Do you need to be summoned for dinner?"

"What time is it now... Oh no, what time is it now?" Dongfang Qingmo rubbed his eyes and asked while sitting up from the couch.

She felt a pang of hunger in her stomach.

I probably didn't sleep too long...

Xiaoyan replied respectfully, "My lady, it's already midnight."

Dongfang Qingmo couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.

Oh my god, it’s already 12 o’clock!

In the dim candlelight, she carefully examined Xiaoyan's slightly tired face and asked with concern, "Have you been waiting outside the door this whole time?"

In ancient times, people usually went to bed early.

In order to deal with emergencies, the host family often arranges a maid or servant to keep watch at night, but usually does not choose a personal maid.

"Miss, this is my duty." Xiaoyan said in a firm tone, indicating that she was willing to obey any arrangements made by her master.

Dongfang Qingmo waved his hand helplessly and advised, "Ask someone else to arrange the meals. You should go and rest."

I have to stay up all day and at night. How can my body handle staying up so late?

"Thank you for your concern, Miss. I'll be waiting at the door. If you need anything, just let me know." Xiaoyan bowed to Dongfang Qingmo, then slowly left the room.

Dongfang Qingmo felt very helpless. She thought she had expressed herself clearly enough.

"Mo'er? Mother is coming in?" Yu Jing hurried over after receiving the news.

Because she was worried about her daughter's condition, she didn't dare to stay too far away and only rested for a while in a side hall.

Dongfang Qiong was also concerned about his beloved daughter, but due to the difference between men and women, he could only wait anxiously at the door.

"Mom, why are you here? It's very late now!" Dongfang Qingmo imitated the way he remembered and spoke to his mother.

Yu Jing couldn't help but burst into tears because she saw that her Mo'er had not forgotten her.

"Mother is worried about you. You must be starving. I've already sent someone to prepare some snacks." After saying that, Yu Jing sat down beside the bed, took her daughter's hand, and gently tested the temperature of her forehead with her other hand. "The fever has subsided. Do you feel better? Do you want some water? My poor Mo'er has suffered so much!"

Dongfang Qingmo happily leaned on Yu Jing's shoulder and said in a soft voice, "Mother, it's so great to have you by my side."

In this era of extreme male chauvinism, it is rare to find parents who truly care about their daughters like this.

"What are you talking about? Isn't this inevitable? Your father is at the door." Yu Jing reached out her hand and gently tapped her forehead. Then she stood up, picked up the teacup on the table, poured her a glass of water, and then slowly sat down and continued to tell her what happened while she was asleep. "After you fell asleep, Qingshui finally rushed back. He was so angry that he almost hacked Xiaoru to death."

Oriental Light Water? !

The guy who is tough on the outside but soft on the inside, who always likes to go against her, but actually always stands by her in his heart.

I didn't make it to her coming-of-age ceremony this time?!

When they meet tomorrow, she will definitely imitate the original owner and give him a good scolding.

Dongfang Qingmo's lips curled up slightly, and his mind automatically began to imagine Dongfang Qingshui's frustrated look, "Brother is still so impatient!"

Yu Jing sighed helplessly, "You're just like your father, with a very short temper. Let's talk about Xiaoru's matter tomorrow."

"It's all up to Daddy and Mommy to decide."

It's getting late, and it's really not appropriate to talk about this now.

More importantly, Yu Jing and his wife did not want Dongfang Qingmo to worry about this.

"By the way, mother, where are grandparents and second uncle?"

The two old people are so old and love their grandchildren so much. If they knew about this, they would be furious.

"Your grandparents don't know about this. Your father suppressed it. Your second uncle knows about it, and I've already informed him that everything is fine."

Dongfang Qingmo nodded, "That's good."

"You, let me pour you another glass of water." Yu Jing stretched out her hand, ready to take the empty cup in her hand.

Dongfang Qingmo shook her head gently and refused, "Mother, you should go and rest early. There's no need to wait here for me. I'll go to bed after I eat something."

After all, this is the perfect time to fall asleep.

"Well, after you fill your stomach, your father and I will go to bed without worry. Otherwise, we will have trouble sleeping because we are worried about you." As Yu Jing said this, she raised her hand to tuck the loose hair behind her ears.

"Mother..." Dongfang Qingmo called out coquettishly and hugged Yu Jing's arms.

After a while, hot food was served - a bowl of fragrant millet porridge.

After Dongfang Qingmo finished eating swiftly, he pretended to be drowsy and listless.

Yu Jing carefully tidied the quilt for her and told her that if anything happened, she could always call Xiaoyan to take care of her, and then turned and left.

After Yu Jing left, Dongfang Qingmo stood up again and blew out the candle, leaving only a small light.

The moonlight shines through the window and onto the ground, making it not so dark anymore.

Places without heavy industry are just different!

This world where martial arts is respected is divided into three major sects.

Every sect looks for young and promising talents every year, and someone like Dongfang Qingmo is no longer qualified.

He was too old, and his bones were almost fully developed.

Dongfang Qingmo shook his head, fearing that this path was not for him.

I don’t know whether she is the supporting actress or the female lead.

Dongfang Qingmo couldn't help but think: Oh, things will work out in the end. I have to believe that no matter what my identity is, I will definitely be able to thrive here.

After figuring this out, Dongfang Qingmo no longer bothered about it.

The next morning, the sun was already high in the sky before Dongfang Qingmo slowly opened his eyes and habitually touched under his pillow.

Dongfang Qingmo, who found nothing, jumped up and flipped the pillow open, "Where's my phone?"

She tried hard to recall, and it took her a while to remember where she was. Dongfang Qingmo scratched her head in embarrassment.

"Xiaoyan?" Dongfang Qingmo called out tentatively.

When Xiaoyan heard the sound, she immediately pushed the door open and tiptoed in.

"Miss?" Xiaoyan asked softly.

"Change my clothes." Dongfang Qingmo ordered.

"Yes, miss." Xiaoyan replied, then winked at the servants outside the door.

Soon, a group of servants came in carrying toiletries and walked to Dongfang Qingmo's side.

The sunlight poured into the room through the window. Dongfang Qingmo sat quietly on the edge of the bed, his thoughts drifting away.

Is the life of a rich lady so extravagant?

One, two, three... There were five people serving me. Oh my God, it was like a dream.

Seeing this, Xiaoyan quickly had a few beautiful clothes brought over and placed them beside the bed. She said softly, "Miss, the weather is so nice today. Why don't you choose your favorite cyan dress?"

Dongfang Qingmo came back to his senses and nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Xiaoyan immediately stepped forward to help Dongfang Qingmo change his clothes, and then began to wash up.

"Where are my parents?" Dongfang Qingmo asked while asking Xiaoyan to help comb his hair.

Xiaoyan replied, "Miss, the master and the mistress are in the front hall!"

Dongfang Qingmo then asked, "Have they had their meal?"

Xiaoyan lowered her head and answered cautiously, "Not yet... Everyone is waiting for you, Miss..."

Dongfang Qingmo couldn't help but be surprised, but he still said to Xiaoyan gently: "Ah? Okay, I understand."

She stood up and walked to the dressing table and sat down. Looking at herself in the mirror, she was a little dazed for a moment.

The woman in the mirror had skin as white as snow, curved eyebrows, eyes as bright as stars, a straight nose, and slightly upturned lips, revealing a confident smile.

Her hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, gently brushing against her face and exuding a faint fragrance.

It’s so beautiful!

Seeing that the cleanup was almost done, Dongfang Qingmo gave an order: "Let's go to the front hall."

"Yes, ma'am."

Xiaoyan wanted to help her, but she ignored her and strode out of the room.

We walked through the corridor and arrived soon.

Everyone had been waiting for a long time.

"Dad, Mom, Second Uncle, Brother." Dongfang Qingmo touched his nose and greeted them one by one.

The atmosphere made her feel a little scared. Everyone was sitting in a corner, as if they were going to hold a criticism meeting!

Yu Jing immediately surrounded him and asked with concern: "Mo'er, how do you feel? Are you still uncomfortable? You're wearing so little, Xiaoyan..."

"Mom, I'm much better now." Dongfang Qingmo gently tugged at Yu Jing's sleeve to show that he was really fine.

Dongfang Qiong and Dongfang Ti had been keeping an eye on her, and only felt relieved when they saw that she was indeed fine.

Dongfang Qingshui quickly rushed to Dongfang Qingmo and said anxiously, "Silly Mo'er, your brother is not at home, how could you let others bully you like this?"

Hindsight!

What did you do earlier?

"Hmph!" Dongfang Qingmo turned her head away proudly, ignoring Dongfang Qingshui's words, and just said to Yu Jing, "Mother, Mo'er is hungry."

"Let's go and have dinner!" Yu Jing nodded and pulled her towards the dining table.

Dongfang Qiong frowned, pushed Dongfang Qingshui away without any hesitation, and glanced at him indifferently: "What are you doing? Can't you see that your sister has just recovered from a serious illness? Go away quickly."

Dongfang Ti also kicked Dongfang Qingshui mercilessly and stared at him with a threatening look, implying that he should not make trouble.

Dongfang Qingshui pursed her lips helplessly, indicating that she understood.

Du Huzhe, there is no other way. It seems that I can only talk to Qing Mo when there is no one around.

When it was time to eat, everyone kept serving food to Dongfang Qingmo, fearing that she wouldn't be full.

After a long while, Dongfang Qingmo put down his chopsticks, touched his round belly, and quickly waved his hand to refuse: "I really can't eat anymore..."

If I keep eating, I might not even need lunch or dinner.

It takes a whole day to digest this food.

"Dad, Mom, and Second Uncle, if I get up late in the future, you can eat first and don't have to wait for me."

"How can that be possible!" Yu Jing was the first to disagree, "We are a family, of course we have to eat together."

"Yes, yes!" Dongfang Qiong and Dongfang Ti nodded in agreement.

Even Dongfang Qingshui, who had always been against Dongfang Qingmo, nodded.

He completely agrees with his parents on this rule.

Dongfang Qingmo curled the corners of his mouth, but still said nothing more.

Well, I better get up early...

After dinner, it’s time to get down to business.

It was Dongfang Ti who broke the silence first.