With the system traveling through time, the queen always becomes a mother painlessly

The little girl opened her eyes and looked up blankly at the tall and ferocious man in front of her.

What did he just say? Did she hear it wrongly?

Didn't he come here to kill her? Why hasn't he done it yet?

The guard saw her stunned look and realized that she was frightened by him, so he asked again very patiently, "Miss, are you going to the mountain?"

This time the little girl heard it clearly and nodded stupidly, not understanding why he asked this.

"So you're going to take that route?"

The guard pointed to the road in front of Lezhi.

The little girl nodded stupidly again.

"Our young lady saw that you were having a hard time carrying the big bamboo basket. We happened to be going the same way, so she asked me to come over and help you carry it," the guard explained.

A look of disbelief instantly appeared on the little girl's face.

She thought that she had offended a noble and they sent someone to teach her a lesson. Unexpectedly, the two young ladies were kind-hearted and sent someone to help her.

She was ashamed of what she had just thought.

Fortunately, she was dark-skinned, so the blush on her face couldn't be seen.

The girl held the bamboo basket strap tightly with both hands, shook her head, took a step back and said, "It's okay, I can carry the basket myself. Thank you, ladies."

I didn’t expect that the two ladies were not only beautiful, but also kind-hearted.

"Miss, this is my mistress's order, so please give me the bamboo basket!"

The guard insisted, and the girl was in a hurry. If she went back late, she would be beaten again. So she had no choice but to give the bamboo basket to the guard and follow behind.

The closer they got, the clearer the beauty of the two ladies became. She had never been to school, so she didn't know how to describe the shock she felt from them.

She looked away after just one glance. She felt that it would be an insult to them if someone of her low status looked at them any longer.

She walked over with her head lowered and bowed, "Thank you, ladies."

She bowed at a 90-degree angle, which startled Le Zhi and Nan Zhiyi. Le Zhi quickly said, "Oh, it's just a small favor. You don't have to be so polite."

Looking closer, the two men felt that the girl in front of them was even thinner, and her bones pushed up her clothes when she bent over. They were afraid that she would break her waist by bowing like that.

Her shoes were also covered with patches and had several holes, so you could even see her toes.

Beggars used to dress better than her, right?

However, since they could remember, the charity hall had been built and they had never seen any beggars.

The little girl slowly straightened up, but still kept her head down and didn't dare to raise it.

Seeing that she was very reserved and afraid, Lezhi wanted her to relax, so she asked softly, "Are you from Dayuan Village? What's your name?"

The little girl replied in a low voice: "I am from Dayuan Village, my name is...my name is...He Zhaodi." She felt very ashamed when she said her name.

Because of this name, people in the village often laughed at her and refused to play with her.

Zhao Di?

Le Zhi and Nan Zhiyi looked at each other. They certainly knew what the name meant.

They knew that many people favored boys over girls, but they didn't expect that there were people who would give their daughters this kind of name in order to have a son.

It seems that they guessed wrong. He Zhaodi was not an orphan. She had a family, but her family treated her very badly because they favored boys over girls.

Lezhi sighed softly and said, "My name is Nanzhi, and this is my sister Nanyi."

"It's getting late, let's go!"

Hearing that they did not laugh at her or ignore her because of her name, He Zhaodi felt a warm current in her heart.

The sunlight shone through the gaps onto her dark face, revealing the smile in her eyes.

For a person who has been surrounded by malice all year round, a little warmth from others will make her happy for a long time.

Lezhi wanted to chat with her, but seeing how nervous she was, she gave up the idea.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, He Zhaodi saw the place where she had been collecting grass for pigs, and mustered up the courage to speak: "Miss, I'm here."

The guard handed the backpack to He Zhaodi.

Lezhi looked at the backpack and said, "It may be afternoon before we get back. If you can wait, you can wait until we come back and ask someone to help you carry the backpack down."

"No thanks, miss. I have to go back early." She had to go home to cook at noon.

She looked up and said sincerely, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Le Zhi shook her head and gave the maid a look. The maid took out a cake wrapped in oil paper from the basket and handed it to He Zhaodi.

He Zhaodi was so frightened that she quickly took a step back and said, "Miss, how can I take your things again?"

Le Zhi took the cake from the maid, grabbed He Zhaodi's hand and stuffed it into her hand, "Don't be polite, take it."

When He Zhaodi reacted, she could only see their backs as they left.

She looked at the people who left, and then at the oil paper in her hand. Even without opening it, she could smell a fragrance that was better than the cakes that her parents bought for Dabao and Erbao from the town.

Her eyes were slightly red and instantly moist.

She walked aside and found a place to hide, opened the wax paper, looked at the exquisite pastry, picked up a piece and took a light bite, it melted in her mouth.

The sweet taste instantly spread from the mouth.

Really delicious.

She ate the pastry in small bites, tears falling down her face.

She took a long time to eat the small piece of cake.

She gently wrapped up the rest and found a place to hide them.

The small piece of cake seemed to fill her with strength, and she cut grass for the pigs much faster than usual.

Le Zhi and Nan Zhiyi climbed up all the way. Fortunately, they both practiced martial arts and had good physical strength. If they were ordinary women, they would probably not be able to climb up.

After more than half an hour, they arrived at their destination.

Everywhere you look, there are blooming flowers of all colors and types. There is a layer of petals on the ground and a stream next to it.

"It's so beautiful! This trip is worth it." Nan Zhiyi opened her arms and closed her eyes, feeling the fragrance of the flowers, with a very comfortable look on her face.

Lezhi was also completely attracted by the beautiful scenery before her.

They strolled among the flowers, sat by the stream, watched the fish swimming freely in the water, and listened to the music played by the stream in the woods.

At noon, they ate the cakes and pastries they brought with them and the game the guards had hunted in the woods.

In the village, the news that two very beautiful women had come to Dayun Village had spread, and everyone was talking about it.

Those who had never seen them had been wandering around the foot of the mountain in order to see how beautiful they were.

He Zhaodi came down the mountain carrying a full basket of pig grass. The basket bent her back and she bumped into people wandering at the foot of the mountain.

He Baozhu and a few other girls saw He Zhaodi and walked over to mock her, "Wow! Even my mother can't carry such a big basket of pig grass. It turns out that a donkey is just a donkey, but he is good at working."

He Zhaodi ignored their ridicule, walked past them and left in a hurry.

The pig grass was very heavy, and she just wanted to get home quickly and put down the basket.