Quick transmigration, she doesn't love anyone!

During dinner that evening, Yun Qiao ate quietly without making a sound.

He would steal a glance at the God of Wealth every now and then.

The God of Wealth was also quiet, saying there was no rush and he needed to give her time.

But judging from her troubled expression, she was probably a little afraid that the answer wouldn't be what she wanted.

After finishing her meal, Yun Qiao saw the God of Wealth collecting his belongings and went back to her room.

Actually, she could understand it; she probably still liked him a little.

She took out the token of love she and Yue Shan had given each other from her little box, looked at it for a long time, and sighed. A year had passed. Although it was her first love, she should forget about it. Oh, Huang Mao doesn't count; he has a criminal record.

Yue Shan was Qin Xiangming's man, and now she's the emperor's man. As for her and Caishen, they were both Qin Xiangchi's men before. Although she didn't do anything to wrong Qin Xiangming, he should be able to forgive her even if she went back. But there's still Caishen.

Moreover, considering Qin Xiangming's inexplicable thoughts, it's better for everyone not to go back.

Yun Qiao put the jade pendant into the box, looked around at the cabinets in the room, and found it locked at the very bottom, buried deep inside. It wasn't that she didn't want to throw it away; it had cost a lot of money back then, it was very expensive.

After a long while, the sound of mumbling and practicing could be heard from inside the room.

"Ahem, I agree."

"No, no, that's too cold..."

"I've thought it over, and I like you too. I wish us a long and happy marriage."

"This...this sentence should be okay. When should I say it? Today isn't a good day, it's too rushed. How about tomorrow, tomorrow at dinner..."

"We need to prepare some gifts, something formal..."

Outside, the God of Wealth leaned against the door frame, his ears turning red as he chuckled softly for a long time.

He noticed Yun Qiao's discomfort at dinner. Regardless of whether things went well or not, this awkwardness was something he didn't want to see. If she wasn't willing, he would find a way to restore their relationship to what it was before.

After receiving the gifts, I wondered if she was trying to refuse but was making things difficult for herself, or if I couldn't help but want to talk to her and comfort her.

Fortunately, it was the answer I wanted.

That night, the two shared an unwavering and steadfast expectation for the future, had it not been for the unexpected arrival of an uninvited guest who disrupted their plans.

The next day, although Yun Qiao was seeing patients and writing prescriptions, she was preoccupied with what was going to happen that evening and couldn't think of a suitable gift. So she closed her shop early in the afternoon and went out for a stroll.

When Yun Qiao returned home that evening, the God of Wealth had prepared a sumptuous feast. She was puzzled:

"Isn't this a bit extravagant for the two of us?"

Before the God of Wealth could answer, he rejected the idea himself, beaming with joy:

"No, anyway, the little black dog in the next alley goes door to door begging for food every day, so it can take care of the rest."

It's a pity, Xiao Hei really benefited from her.

What a wonderful day.

Yun Qiao glanced furtively at the God of Wealth opposite her, only to meet his gaze. Feeling a little embarrassed, she coughed lightly.

"I have something to do before we eat. Please wait a moment."

He stood up as he spoke.

As the God of Wealth watched her retreating figure, even though he already knew in advance, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and a smile unconsciously crept onto his face.

Thinking of the red candles and double happiness characters he had prepared during the day, he thought that he could decorate the house tomorrow. Even if he didn't want to attract attention, he still hoped that she would have the same rituals that ordinary families have.

Yun Qiao got up, feeling a bit nervous, so nervous that she almost hallucinated. She took a few more steps and her lips twitched down. It wasn't a hallucination; someone was really knocking on the door. It was mealtime. It was mealtime. What kind of good person would choose mealtime to visit someone else's house?

It's not that she's stingy, it's just that today's meal was different from usual.

She turned around angrily, and Caishen had already gotten up. Although he was somewhat displeased, he didn't let Yun Qiao see it on his face. Instead, he gently comforted her.

"I gonna go see."

Yun Qiao nodded, and seeing the God of Wealth walk outside, she angrily stole a few bites first.

Suddenly hearing a noise outside, I quickly put down my chopsticks and went out to see what was going on.

The current situation is very troublesome. Yun Qiao is overwhelmed by the people being controlled by the God of Wealth.

For a moment, both of them looked rather serious.

After a while, Yun Qiao and the God of Wealth were eating inside the house, while Qin Xiangchi was tied up and left to watch. The God of Wealth said he would handle the matter, but Yun Qiao did not agree.

How did Qin Xiangchi survive, and how did he find Yun Qiao? Did he have any backup plans when he went to her door so rashly?

All of this remains unknown.

Hand him over to the authorities? That would expose the two of them. Handing him over to the God of Wealth... handing him over to the God of Wealth would just mean killing him. Qin Xiangchi deserves to die, he truly deserves to die, even a thousand times over. But Yun Qiao privately doesn't want the God of Wealth to get involved in this kind of thing again, which is a bit of a headache.

Seeing the person whose mouth was gagged but whose eyes were wide open and struggling desperately to signal to her, Yun Qiao helplessly got up and went over to look at him.

Qin Xiangchi was blinking so hard he was almost blinding himself, struggling fiercely. Yun Qiao frowned; it seemed like he had something to say.

The God of Wealth frowned as well. He had originally planned to handle the matter himself and interrogate others privately to see if anyone else knew that he and Yun Qiao were here, but Yun Qiao had left too quickly and had already seen them.

Yun Qiao hesitated for a moment before removing the gag from Qin Xiangchi's mouth.

"Qiao Qiao... Waaah, it's me! Qin Lang!"

Who?! What a familiar yet unfamiliar name, that scoundrel, Little Yellow Hair!

After a while, Caishen sat down to the side with a frown. Yun Qiao looked at the person who was wolfing down his food while complaining, suppressed the urge to laugh and looked at him with sympathy, asking him to tell more about his tragic experiences.

When Qin Lang transmigrated, Qin Xiangchi's empire had already collapsed. He was living a life of escape, suffering alongside the refugees. Unlike the typical protagonist who starts by losing his empire and then turns the tide, he was miserable, living worse than a beggar. Even beggars have their own cliques, and they isolated him!

Human nature is treacherous. He was just a simple school bully, and since he came here, he has suffered every hardship imaginable.

He had been in this town for some time, and if he hadn't seen Yun Qiao while begging today, asked around, and followed her here, he would still be crammed into the dilapidated temple with other beggars.

The worst part is that he didn't completely take over this body; the tyrant was still there. Qin Lang saw Yun Qiao in his memories and realized that Yun Qiao was definitely the Yun Qiao he knew. She had also transmigrated and was being harassed and angered by that pervert every day. Qin Lang was furious.

The key point is that after the tyrant escaped, he didn't think about reclaiming his kingdom; all he wanted was to find his empress, Yun Qiao, and have her die with him. What a piece of trash and perverted wretch.

Thinking about it made Qin Lang feel so miserable, and he cried again.

"Qiaoqiao, I've had a tough time!" With the face of a tyrant, what else could he do but dress up as a beggar in his dusty state?

The problem is that that disgusting bastard sometimes suddenly jumps out and does some perverted things.

Yun Qiao pursed her lips, suppressing the urge to burst into laughter, and gave a reassuring smile that looked more like a grimace.

"Yes, it's not easy for anyone, and it was difficult for me at the beginning too."

Hahahaha, although she started with a silly boy and a complicated identity, at least she didn't suffer much.