The Journey of the Empress of Quick Travel

Chapter 36 Past
  A bowl of drug was forced into her mouth and she was sent to the guest's room that night.

After she woke up, her heart was filled with despair and she wanted to die.

Mo Fengling spent a full three months in the brothel. She didn't know how many guests she received, and she didn't know when this life-worse-than-death life would end.

She even began to wonder, what was the point of living like this?
  Despite suffering endless pain and torture, Mo Fengling still survived strongly.

It was as if there was a mysterious force guiding her, giving her strength and belief.

Maybe someone is waiting for her silently in the distance?
  Even she herself doesn't know. In this way, she lived like a walking zombie without a soul.

Until that Lantern Festival night, she accidentally saw her once beloved lover Zhao Yuchen in the alley.

At that time, he was carefully accompanying another woman, holding an exquisite lotus lantern.

He followed the woman step by step, fearing that the crowd of others would cause her any harm.

His eyes were full of endless love and attachment.

Mo Fengling recognized him at a glance, and tears instantly blurred her eyes.

How could she forget that former lover?

But, if he was still alive, why didn't he come back to find her?

Doesn't he know that she has been waiting for his return?
  Mo Fengling rushed forward desperately, grabbed his sleeve tightly, and questioned him with tears streaming down her face.

She asked him why he broke his vow, didn't stay by her side when she needed him most, and even fell in love with someone else.

However, Mo Fengling's questioning was misunderstood as a common tactic used by brothel girls to compete for favor.

The boy next to Zhao Yuchen pushed her away in disgust, and wiped the places where Zhao Yuchen had been touched by Mo Fengling with a silk handkerchief, as if she was something filthy.

When the woman next to him saw Mo Fengling's appearance, she immediately misunderstood her identity and thought she was a shady woman that Zhao Yuchen was provoking outside.

The woman's eyes immediately turned red with anger.

"Zhao Yuchen, you keep saying you like me, is this what you like?"

Zhao Yuchen lowered his head and glanced at Mo Fengling, who was wearing scantily clad clothes, and immediately frowned, showing a little disgust.

He turned to face the woman and explained with a sense of grievance,
  "Yan'er, you really misunderstood. I don't know her at all, and you also know that I just came back not long ago and I learn the rules from you every day. How can I know such an immoral woman?"

Hearing this, Mo Fengling was completely stunned.

She looked up at him, tears falling one by one.

Zhao Yuchen didn't look at her and took the woman away.

After Mo Fengling returned to the brothel, she sat alone all night, and finally took out half of the jade pendant that Ying Xiaojiu had given her.

Early the next morning, when no one was looking, he lit the bed tent on fire, set himself on fire and died.

At the end of her life, Mo Fengling still held on to the jade pendant that Ying Xiaojiu had worn since she could remember.

At that time, they were on the run together, and he gave her the jade pendant as a testimony of their love and as a token of his proposal to her.

However, now he had forgotten, forgotten the time they had spent together.

He has a new identity, a new name, and a beloved fiancée.

All this made her feel deep despair, and the faith that Mo Fengling once relied on for survival collapsed instantly. So, she decided it was time to leave.

As for what happened next, she had no interest in caring about it. Only the love story of the hero and heroine continues.

As Zhao Yuchen grew up and became stronger, the original Mo Fengling had long been forgotten by him.

Even if he later recovered his memory, his impression of Mo Fengling was just a heartbeat in his youth. He was even glad that he had lost his memory, otherwise he would not have known how to face his current fiancée.

After all, he only cares about Nangong Yan now.

After reading the plot, Feng Ling deeply sympathized with the original owner's later experiences.

I can't help but sigh in my heart, such a tragic fate makes people sigh!

Her former lover completely forgot about her. Even after recovering his memory, he only regarded this first love as a meaningless heartbeat in his youth, and lightly used amnesia as an excuse to try to erase the traces of the past.

Fengling was angry about this. Adults should take responsibility for their actions rather than shirk responsibility by saying they are ignorant.

Why didn't you think of this when we hugged and kissed you passionately?
  The belief that supported Mo Fengling's survival was to see Zhao Yuchen again. However, after the real meeting, she found that it was like a sharp knife piercing her heart.

Who can withstand such a blow?

The time when Feng Ling enters this world happens to be the beginning of the plot.

At this time, Xiaojiu was not Zhao Yuchen, the eldest son of Prince Shangyu, who had all the power.

He is just an ordinary killer in the killer building, accompanying Feng Ling and acting as her bodyguard.

While she was thinking, Feng Ling suddenly felt a moist touch on her lips, as if someone was gently prying her lips open and carefully breathing for her.

The person who carried out this action was Ying Xiaojiu.

Because Fengling took too long to receive the plot, Xiaojiu mistakenly thought that she had been drowning in the river for too long and was unable to breathe on her own, so she immediately began to rescue her.

He gently pressed her chest, gradually helping her restore her cardiopulmonary function.

When Xiao Jiu came close to breathe for her again, Feng Ling subconsciously opened her mouth and traced the outline of his lips with the tip of her tongue.

This sudden close contact made Xiaojiu stunned for a moment.

As a novice killer, he had never experienced such a scene, and his heartbeat accelerated instantly.

When he reacted, he backed away almost instinctively.

Then, he watched the girl who was lying on the ground slowly open her eyes.

The pair of dark eyes moved slightly, then widened. She stared straight at Xiao Jiu and joked:

"Xiaojiu, you secretly kissed me?"

Although most people in the world are informal in their behavior, Mo Fengling grew up in Hongye Valley and was deeply influenced by the concept of status and class, so she attaches great importance to women's reputation.

Ying Xiaojiu looked a little startled, but quickly regained his composure.

He felt the moist touch on his lips. There was no expression on his face, but a strange emotion welled up in his heart.

He explained:

"I'm just trying to calm the lady down."

Ying Xiaojiu paused for a moment, as if he felt that this explanation was not strong enough, so he added:
  "People who fall into the water usually have their throats blocked by sediment and cannot breathe on their own. I am just helping you ventilate to maintain smooth breathing. No offense is intended."

Feng Ling was obviously not satisfied with this explanation.

There was a cunning light in her eyes, as if she was playing with something.

Feng Ling snorted, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone:
  "You're lying! Do normal people need to stick out their tongues to breathe?"

(End of this chapter)