I and my wife wear Taoist robes [Rebirth]

"Speaking of which, that little girl should be about the same age as you now, but she may be dead. After all, if she was sold to that kind of place, something must have happened to her family."

"Thinking about it this way, I regret that I didn't take care of her back then, maybe it was saved in vain. Forget it, I don't know where she is now, and I can't keep it myself." Yu Qingyin said for a long time, Zhangkou coughed, "It was a bit exciting to take a life for her at that time, but I have carried more lives on my body over the years, and it's not bad."

Ren Ying didn't know when she walked to the edge of the bed, staring at Yu Qingyin who was lying flat on the couch, her eyes were red: "What if the little girl from back then didn't die?"

"If you're not dead, then you're not—" Yu Qingyin was stunned, "What do you mean?"

Ren Ying couldn't hold back when she remembered what happened at that time, she burst into tears, "I am the little girl who was saved by you, my name is Ren Ying."

Finding a benefactor made Ren Ying feel sad because of Pu Tian's death. In the last life, she didn't find a benefactor until the end. In the next life, God actually favored her, and made her finally fulfill her wish and make up for it. A vacant corner of my heart.

At night, she was lying in Feng Qingyi's arms, rubbing against Feng Qingyi's chin from time to time, and finally aroused Feng Qingyi's anger, and she exercised while pressing her.

Feeling refreshed after exercising, Feng Qingyi brushed away the broken hair on her sweaty forehead, looked at her with a satisfied face, her voice became hoarse and gentle: "Why are you so happy."

Ren Ying was sore all over and couldn't open her eyes, but she still smiled, "I found a lifesaver."

"Ok?"

Feng Qingyi didn't know about this matter, Ren Ying didn't want to talk too much about the past to make her unhappy, and didn't want to remind herself of the days of falling into hell again, so she simply leaned sideways and snuggled into Feng Qingyi's arms again, skin to skin .

"It's nothing, it's just that someone saved me once before you and I met. I didn't find her in the last life, but now I was lucky enough to bump into her."

In Feng Qingyi's mind, for some reason, she remembered the story of sneaking a few glances at Ren Ying's book one day. It seemed to say that a woman and her savior saw each other and went through many hardships and finally walked together happily. Lived the rest of my life.

A little uncomfortable.

Feng Qingyi frowned, and didn't say much about it, but she got angry, so she just lowered her head and kissed Ren Ying's lips again, and pulled her to do it again.

A few days later, one evening, when there were few people on the street, an unexpected visitor came to the palace.

It was a man who came, about 40 years old, neatly dressed, but with vicissitudes of life, as if he had traveled a long distance.

He ignored no one, just stood at the gate of the palace, desperately clutching the burden in his arms, and asked to see Feng Qingyi by name.

King Qi's mansion is not something that can be entered by any cat or dog. The guards wanted to drive him away, but they never thought that he would suddenly go crazy and rush into the mansion, but the guards caught him a few times and shackled him to the ground.

Lying on the ground, he was tightly protecting the burden in his arms, not letting go no matter what.

When Lu Jingru, who patrolled around, came to the door, the guards were about to raise their legs and throw him out, but Lu Jingru yelled and stopped their movements.

"What happened?"

"Reporting to the deputy general, this man forced his way into the palace, saying he wanted to see the prince."

Lu Jingru frowned and looked at the man with drooping eyes and clenched his burden, and raised her voice and asked, "Why do you have any grievances? The government is not far away, our prince doesn't care about it."

As soon as the man raised his head, Lu Jingru looked at him and felt somewhat familiar.

"Vice General Lu! Vice General Lu! I'm the housekeeper of Pu Tianfu, the Sheriff of Xihua County. We've seen it before! We've seen it before!"

The man looked at her as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and he rushed forward and knelt at her feet: "Lieutenant general, for the sake of my master, help me, I will see the prince, there will be no delay! Please!" I beg you!"

In the winter, the man just knelt on the ground and kowtowed his head, which made the guards who pulled him feel unbearable.

Lu Jingru recognized him, helped him up, and led him into the mansion.

"My lord, this is something our master left me when he went to Beijing. He said that if something happened to him, he must give it to my lady. But now my lady has entered the harem, and I, a little housekeeper, can't get in no matter what. Yes!"

His tone was full of pain, a big man actually shed tears, and hastily wiped them away with his sleeve.

"My lord, take a look first."

He carefully unpacked the bundle, took out the earth-yellow envelope wrapped in several layers, and handed it to Feng Qingyi.

"Ah."

Under the dim candlelight, Feng Qingyi held the envelope in her hand, opened it neatly, and carefully read the contents on the paper.

The more she looked down, the tighter her frown became.

The last word came into view, and she slammed the paper on the table with a loud voice.

"You really are a good king!"

Feng Qingyi looked at him: "Are there any suspicious people following you along the way?"

"No, I left alone, no one told me, and no one in the house knew my whereabouts."

"Tonight, you rest in the palace for a night. The king will send you back tomorrow morning. You can just find an excuse to say that you have been away for a few days and don't tell anyone about coming to my place."