Fast Travel: Those Years of Saving Destiny

Looking at the grieving Rong Wen and Li Zizuo in front of the bed below, Rong Luo sighed quietly. Although his life was going smoothly, Rong Wen's guilty eyes from time to time and Li Zizuo's scorching eyes from time to time, although not Like them, they have memories of two lives, but in general, this life has been very smooth.

Especially when Li Rongbai became the emperor, Rong Luo's status did not increase even a little bit. It simply rose in a straight line. No matter where he went, he was bowed to others. In addition to having to salute before marrying Li Zizuo, he also had to bow to others before marrying. The last one is the one receiving the gift.

【Can’t bear to part with it? 】

He still seemed to come and go without a trace. Rong Luo had become accustomed to this. He rolled his eyes and looked at the shadow, "The one who really has something to do with me is Li Zizuo. He was the Geng Zizuo in the previous life." , it must have been him in the previous life."

【Why not another one】

What seemed like a rhetorical question actually gave an answer. Rong Luo breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the words, "But there seems to be no other person in my memory. Did he really exist?"

[Then it’s up to you to find the answer.] This time, the voice of Tiandao was very gentle, without the cynicism of the previous times. It seemed to put Rong Luo in the same position to talk with him, but even so, Rong Luo still She was a little wary. Although she did not sense any malice from the other party, the feeling of being controlled still made her uncomfortable.

After not hearing Rong Luo's answer for a long time, Tiandao waved his hand indifferently, "You can continue to look for it."

Well, everything went dark before his eyes, Rong Luo's vision lost its brightness, and his soul fell into darkness.

It was like some kind of warm vortex, covering her whole body and restraining her deeply, unable to move or get out.

"Hoo~" He exhaled hard and struggled hard, as if he was trying to use up all his strength, before Rong Luo struggled out of the darkness that was comparable to quicksand.

"hu~hu~"

Rong Luo's vision was somewhat blocked in the darkness, but the gauze in front of her made her feel inexplicably familiar, "Where is this?"

With the stabbing pain in his head, memories about this new body came flooding back.

Rong Luo, the legitimate second daughter of Rong Lan, the censor of Yangzhou, has just reached the age of hair and is about to marry into the Changning Marquis Mansion in the capital. She is only marrying to fill a house. One is to better take care of the son and one daughter left by her eldest sister, and the other is It is to better maintain the in-law relationship.

But in order to maintain the relationship, shouldn't we choose a concubine or take a capable maid in the house as a goddaughter to be married?

Rong Luo was a little puzzled. After all, she was still the legitimate daughter. Although she was the second daughter, she still had her rightful place. Why did she end up in such a miserable situation?

"Miss, aren't you asleep yet?"

A clear female voice sounded from the edge of the bed, which was particularly loud in the dark night. The sudden female voice also scared Rong Luo. He instantly shrank into the quilt and said tremblingly, "Who, who is it?"

"Miss, I am Lian Qing." This time the female voice was filled with a little grievance, "You have forgotten me again."

again? This word is very mysterious. Rong Luo poked his head out a little, "What's wrong? Did I often forget you before?"

"No, the only thing in the house is that you have a bad memory, Miss." The more he spoke, the more aggrieved he became. He even pouted his lips to clear his mouth, but it was a pity that Rong Luo couldn't see clearly in the darkness.

Rong Luo, who got the news from Lian Qing's words, was relieved at this time. This natural reason for not remembering things was tailor-made for her, "Really? I don't even remember it myself. By the way, Lian Qing , why must mother let me marry into the Changning Hou Mansion, don’t I have other sisters?”

Hearing this, Lian sighed quietly, "I know that you can't remember it, miss. There are only two girls in the house, you and the eldest miss. There is no one else except you for this marriage. Not to mention that miss, your memory is not good, and the madam is also worried about you." It will be difficult for you to marry into another family, but the Changning Marquis Mansion is different. There are two children left by the eldest lady, so you can have children or not. As for being wronged, it is even less likely. The Changning Marquis Mansion has nothing to do with our family. I owe you a lot, so they will definitely treat you favorably."

"Owed." Rong Luo, who had grasped the key points from the words, immediately made a questioning voice, "Why do you say that Changning Marquis Mansion owes our mansion."

"The distant cousin who is not yet the prince, the eldest lady had a difficult delivery when she gave birth to the second young master, but she intercepted the midwife for her own selfish purposes, so that the eldest lady died in childbirth." Speaking of this, Lian Qing gritted his teeth, "I hate that person. Being protected by Mrs. Changninghou, the prince could not touch her due to his mother's fate. It is really hateful that the eldest lady of our house died in vain."

"So after the eldest sister died in childbirth, the other party didn't deal with the concubine at all, right?" Although it was a question, it was also affirmative.

Rong Luo also got the answer from Lian Qing's silence and sighed again, "Then dad didn't say anything?"

"What can the master say? The other party is full of meritorious deeds, and the young lady in the palace is also a noble concubine in the palace. What can the master, an outgoing official, do?" Lian Qing's voice was sobbing, "It's really hard for the second young lady to have to go in there to eat." In the wolf's den of man."

"..." Although he knew that he was going to enter the wolf's den, when Lian Qing said this, the grievance that was already lingering in his heart became even worse. Rong Luo couldn't help but suspect for a moment that the original person was If it still exists, I couldn't help but use my spiritual sense to explore it, but unfortunately there was nothing. "That Lian Qing, do you know what habits I had before?"

"I'm used to it. It doesn't seem like I'm used to it." Lian Qing thought for a while and shook his head. Then he thought about Rong Luo on the bed and couldn't see him, so he said softly, "Miss, we are going to Beijing tomorrow. You'd better rest early. I'll take care of you on the way." I’ll tell you very carefully.”

"Okay." Rong Luo, who was feeling sleepy, nodded uncertainly, "Then please remember to tell me on the way. I seem to have some trouble remembering again."

"I know, miss, you don't have to remind me every day," Lian Qing promised again and again, "It's almost midnight, miss, it's better to go to bed early, otherwise you will definitely be sluggish tomorrow."

Lian Qing's prediction was correct. When Rong Luo woke up the next day, he was indeed not energetic at all. He even yawned frequently during breakfast, causing Mr. Rong and Mrs. Rong to look over at him frequently.

Unlike Mrs. Rong, who was hesitant to speak and caring, Master Rong's face was as black as the ashes at the bottom of the pot. However, Rong Luo was big-hearted and did not seem to notice the displeasure from his old father. On the contrary, he was very angry. Feeling contented.

"You, look at how she looks like a lady." After being ignored by Rong Luo again, Mr. Rong finally couldn't help but slapped the table, making a crisp sound when his chopsticks were slapped on the table, frightening everyone in the room. They are all excited, but it is a pity that Rong Luo is not included.