After crossing, I surrounded the capital from the countryside

【! ? 】 Shen Qingqing struggled to open her eyes, and all she saw was darkness.

[Oh my god, where is this?] Shen Qingqing panicked. She tried to move her body, but found herself fixed in the void as if by invisible restraints. The darkness around her was as thick as a substance, making her feel suffocated.

At this moment, a faint light flashed from afar, like the only hope to penetrate the endless darkness. Shen Qingqing's eyes were fixed on the light, and she felt herself being irresistibly drawn to it. As the light gradually expanded, the sense of pushing around her became stronger, as if a force was guiding her forward.

Just when Shen Qingqing was about to succeed, she was in a trance for a moment. In the trance, she seemed to see a woman in armor fighting bravely on the battlefield, with blood constantly flowing down her armor.

The light finally became bright enough for Shen Qingqing to make out the vague outlines around her. She was shocked and said, "What on earth is going on?!"

……

Finally, "Wow!" the cry of a baby broke the gloom in the hearts of several people outside the house.

At this time, Shen Qingqing said, "This guy hits people so hard! Bad review!"

The door suddenly opened.

"It's born, it's a girl!" Wang Po came out holding the cradle Shen Qingqing.

"Old Yan, is the chicken soup ready? Send it to Madam quickly, so she doesn't lose her strength in a moment." Shen Lingyun asked Butler Yan beside him.

After saying that, he rushed into the house.

"Okay, Master." A little maid came out, holding a bowl filled with hot chicken soup, and walked into the room.

Once inside.

Shen Lingyun looked at his wife who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and for a moment he couldn't help but feel anxious: "How is Nanshu?"

"Master, Madam is fine. She was just too tired from giving birth and fell asleep due to exhaustion." The maid who had been guarding Madam's side replied hurriedly with red eyes.

After hearing the maid's answer, Shen Lingyun finally let go of his worries. He sat down on the bed, gently wrapped the woman's hands with both hands, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The sun slowly sets and the sound of children playing outside the house can be faintly heard.

When Shen Qingqing was born, in an uninhabited place on the top of a snowy mountain.

The wind was cold and snowflakes were flying everywhere. A man with black hair, black eyes, fair skin and a handsome face looked at the Shen Mansion from afar. After a long time, a faint sigh came.

"You finally came……"

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he slowly turned around and walked into the wind and snow. After a moment, he disappeared in the white light, as if such a person had never appeared here.

And that whisper dissipated in the howling cold wind, no one heard it...

-

Shen House

Shen Qingqing was lying beside the woman. She had recovered from her shock and realized that she had a miscarriage and had become a baby girl again. She felt mixed emotions.

But she was not too sad. In modern times, she was considered a wealthy orphan. Not long after she was born, her parents died in a car accident, leaving her a considerable inheritance. From then on, she depended on her grandmother at home.

She thought her life would be so ordinary, but unexpectedly, when she was nine years old, her grandmother died of illness and left her a loyal housekeeper.

Under the care of the housekeeper, Shen Qingqing grew up in this way. But for some reason, from childhood to adulthood, she lacked a sense of belonging to this society and felt that her soul was floating outside this world.

By chance, she obtained a portable space, and she felt a sense of fate that it was as expected.

Since then, she has actually been roughly mentally prepared for the current situation.

After all, there are countless modern time-travel novels. Just read a few of them and you will know that a child of destiny like this who has a portable space must have his own destiny to follow and is destined not to be an ordinary person. Shen Qingqing firmly believes in this, too.

So in her previous life, after she inherited the inheritance at the age of eighteen, she began to spare no effort to enrich herself and that portable space.

But when I actually had a puncture, I had an indescribable feeling in my heart.

-

"Nanshu, look at our daughter, she is so beautiful." Shen Lingyun, who had not changed out of his official uniform yet, looked at the woman beside him with a smile. She was still a little weak but her beauty could not be concealed.

Upon hearing this, Xu Nanshu also looked at the little girl beside him. Although her skin was still wrinkled, her double eyelids and high, upturned nose made her look like a beauty.

"is not that right."

When Shen Qingqing heard her stepfather and mother praising her, she smiled broadly in their direction, which made them look even more gentle.

Suddenly, Shen Qingqing's expression froze slightly, and she felt as if her space was hit by something. Before she could react, she felt a flash in front of her eyes.

【! ! ! 】