"Well!"
With a big hand that smelled of blood covering her mouth and nose, Ling Yue felt as if she was on the verge of suffocation.
"Little thing, if you want to blame me, just blame yourself for being born in the wrong child. You dare to live under the Queen's eyes. Huh, you are really lucky!" A fierce voice heard, and Ling Yue was startled.
Queen? What's happening here? !
As a genius scientist in the 21st century, Ling Yue followed a scientific expedition team and found a rare tomb in the desert. Ling Yue was studying the runes on the copper coffin when she heard her friend calling her.
Ling Yue turned around and saw that the portrait on the book unfolded in her friend's hand was almost exactly the same as hers.
"boom!"
The books and silk spontaneously ignited, and the tomb trembled. Ling Yue remembered that the quicksand surged under her feet, and she was sucked into the whirlpool...
Why is it that someone wants to strangle her to death now?
Ling Yue wanted to push the person away, but with the help of touch, she found that her hands could not even grasp the other person's fingers, and the foot she raised could only move a few centimeters away.
I go!
Ling Yue was shocked: She traveled through time! Dressed like a newborn baby!
"Aunt Yan, Aunt Yan, my child, my child." A weak voice came from the other side.
Ling Yue opened her mouth, unable to shout.
She tried to open her eyes, but everything around her was hazy.
In desperation, she had to shut her mouth, put down her hands, straighten her legs - and pretend to be dead!
"Dead? After all, it's a newborn. It's easy to die, huh!" The old woman sneered coldly. Then, she threw the baby on the bed and said in a weird voice: "Ms. Jingbin, I'll give you a look. I'll save it later." It was my slave who deceived you, and it’s a stillborn baby.”
"Child, my child!" The woman's cold hands from exhaustion hugged the child and held her in her arms.
The warm embrace made Ling Yue feel better, and her little mind was thinking about how to save herself.
"Okay, Concubine Jing, the baby is stillborn. You can't hold it like this. It will be contaminated with death energy, which is not good for your health." After the old woman finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to snatch it.
"No, you are not allowed to touch my child. Go away and don't touch my child." Jing Bin suddenly sat up. She held the child tightly in her arms and yelled at the old woman.
Ling Yue raised her eyebrows: This girl can do it!
"Come here, take this stillborn baby out, find a straw, take it out of the palace and bury it!" The old woman finally stopped pretending, and while wiping her hands with a handkerchief, she said coldly: "Concubine Jing, Don’t even think about it. His Majesty the Emperor just came to your Zhiluo Palace in the wrong direction after being drunk. How did he remember who you were after you became pregnant? How can you raise a child if you can’t support yourself? ah!"
"Whoever dares to touch my child, I will fight with you. My child is not dead, she is not dead." Jing Bin lowered her head, put the child against her face, and shouted while trembling and crying.
"Why don't you do it? It's already so late. Let's do something quickly so we can go back and deliver the errands." The old woman couldn't wait any longer, so she yelled and stepped forward to snatch it in person.
Ling Yue closed her eyes and clenched her fists: God, this is a joke. Are you going to die as soon as you are reincarnated?
During the tug, Ling Yue felt her arm hurt from being pulled, but she was thinking about ways to save herself and did not dare to say a word easily.
"Let go of my child, let her go." Concubine Jing came forward to snatch her and rolled directly from the bed to the ground.
"You ungrateful thing!" The old woman raised her foot and kicked Jing Bin away. She hugged the child and walked out.
"Your Majesty is here!"
The announcement shocked everyone in the room.
His Majesty?
Ling Yue breathed a sigh of relief: as expected, traveling through time requires a halo.
Ling Yue searched for information about this world in her mind.
"Ding dong!"
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and a big screen appeared in Ling Yue's mind.
"In the year 921 of the Liang Dynasty, the fourteenth year after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the emperor Jun Qingcang was originally a general of the previous dynasty. He was brave, adept at fighting, and decisive in killing. However, because the emperor was suspicious by nature, he wanted to kill him after his achievements. He fought back and coerced the emperor to order the princes. , in the end, he accepted the abdication of the previous emperor and became the emperor of the world, and established himself as Liang, Emperor of Liang. It was rumored that he was a tyrant with ruthless methods, and everyone was afraid of him... "
After feeling this paragraph of text with his consciousness, and being surprised by such a magical thing as the traveling belt system, Ling Yue became clear about all the details of this dynasty.
"Ah, Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Ling Yue swayed slightly and felt the old woman kneeling down. Fortunately, the old woman did not throw her out, otherwise, her tender arms and legs would be disabled even if she fell to death.
"I heard that Concubine Jing has given birth to a baby?" A voice as deep as a cello came into his ears, and Ling Yue's little brows moved: It sounds good!
It seems that Emperor Liang was a handsome man in history, Maung Saipanan, so it would be very eye-catching if he had a beautiful father.
"Yes, Your Majesty, Concubine Jing has given birth, but she gave birth to a..." Aunt Yan raised her hand and sent the child out. Before she could finish her words, the door to the inner room was opened.
"My child, don't take my child away, give my child back to me!" Jing Bin crawled out of the room with disheveled hair. Behind her, there was blood on the ground.
"What's going on?" the emperor roared in a deep voice.
"Jingbin, do you know that you are attacking His Majesty? Your Majesty is the True Dragon Emperor. You, you dare to attack His Majesty with blood!" Grandma Yan turned her head, rolled her eyes, and immediately roared.
"Your Majesty, save the child, save the child." Concubine Jing raised her head and cried.
"Your Majesty, you gave birth to a stillborn fetus!" Grandma Yan gritted her teeth, turned to glare at Concubine Jing, and shouted, "If you don't drag Concubine Jing down, Your Majesty will lose your temper."
"Wow wow wow..."
Ling Yue saw the opportunity, opened her mouth directly, and started crying at the top of her voice.
[Dad, hurry up, help! 】
"This..." Grandma Yan's eyes widened instantly.
Everyone in the room was silent, and everyone looked at the child in Grandma Yan's arms.
"Stillborn?" The emperor's eyes were cold. He stepped forward and looked down at Aunt Yan: "Can stillborn babies cry?"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this child has been breathless before." Aunt Yan knelt down tremblingly.
"Oh, hurry up and get a blanket to wrap it up. It's not good for the little princess to be cold in this weather!" Eunuch Gao immediately shouted beside the emperor.
Wrapped in a warm blanket, Ling Yue fell into a broad embrace. This man's heartbeat was strong and strong, and Ling Yue couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
[Father, you came just in time! 】Ling Yue blew a bubble from her mouth, thinking in her heart.
"Huh?" Jun Qingcang looked down at the child in his arms, then raised his head and looked around: Who is it? With such a crisp and cute little voice, who is talking?
