Qianqianjie, kidnap a reborn prince back to the modern era

"Madam, the people delivering the goods said that the Prime Minister's wife particularly loves the second young lady who just came back home. She feels sorry for her being lonely and miserable for fifteen years. She had Yingyue Residence, where her mother lived, renovated early in the morning and replaced all the household items with new ones.

Waves of people passing by outside were watching and saying that the Prime Minister's wife was indeed a role model for a mistress of a house, and that she was the most considerate of the children in the mansion. They all said that when they returned, they would definitely ask their wives to learn from her, because this was what a mistress of a house should be like."

"Bah! I don't deserve outsiders to say whether I look like the mistress of the house or not."

Li almost choked again. Her usually calm face turned red with anger.

"Get them all out!"

Lee shouted in exasperation.

"Madam, no!"

Nanny Liu beside her quickly patted Madam Li's back and spoke softly.

"Ma'am, calm down! Calm down! Calm down!"

Madam Liu handed over a cup of warm water, watched Madam Li drink it, and then said, "The delivery person has come to the door. If we kick him out now, people will spread all kinds of bad things. Madam, please think twice!"

"Oh my! Could it be that the little bitch succeeded?"

Li's eyelids twitched.

"Madam, a lack of patience can ruin great plans!" Madam Liu advised earnestly.

She and Nanny Li were both the lady's dowry maids. They lived comfortably and smoothly in the Prime Minister's Mansion for twenty years. She devoted herself to Li and her daughter, and planned and cared for her wholeheartedly.

However, she was really not used to what had happened in the past two days, and she was afraid that her wife would get anxious and make mistakes.

Thinking about the beating that Nanny Li received yesterday, her back felt tight.

"Forget it! A little impatience can ruin a big plan. Let her settle down first, or find a way to marry her off as soon as possible."

Mrs. Li had no choice but to calm down and no longer wanted to continue having breakfast.

The gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion was like a market, with people coming and going like a revolving lantern all morning.

Yingyueju was soon completely renovated, and even many flowers and plants in the yard were replanted.

"Mother! That little bitch Yun Qianyou cleaned up Yingyue Residence in the name of mother, and you don't care about it?"

Yun Wanqing jogged all the way, pushed the door open and came in, with beads of sweat on the tip of her nose.

"Hey……"

Madam Li was sitting on the beauty couch, gently stroking her blocked heart. When she saw her daughter come in, she raised her eyes weakly.

"She spread the word outside about how much I, the mistress, love her and bought her new household items. She said that I was doing such a noble and generous thing. How could I just throw those things away? Wouldn't that make me, the mistress of the house, reluctant to part with the small amount of money and harsh on the illegitimate children in the mansion? How could I still stand firm among the wives of officials in this capital city?" Li said angrily.

"Mother! That little bitch is so vicious. What should we do? Please think of a solution quickly!" Yun Wanqing stamped her feet in anxiety.

When she saw that little bitch yesterday, whose appearance was no less frightening than hers, she was so angry that she didn't eat much of her dinner and didn't sleep well at night. When she got up this morning and wanted to take a nap, she heard the sound of footsteps coming and going in the backyard. She asked the maid beside her and learned about the incident in Yingyue Residence. She was so angry that she put on her clothes and rushed to her mother's Jinghua Pavilion.

"Let her stay here first. Mother will find a way to get her to marry that dandy cripple for you as soon as possible. She won't have a good life if she goes to the old prime minister's mansion."

The fierceness in Mrs. Li's eyes was no longer hidden.

"Miss, Yingyue Residence is almost as tidy as it was when you were here."

Mother Chu looked at the scenery that was both familiar and unfamiliar, and was dazed from time to time.

The lady standing under the pear tree looked very much like the lady she served back then.

The woman who always likes to wear comfortable plain dresses and has a gentle smile on her face, but can't hide her melancholy.

A woman who also had a stunning face, but was more fragile and needed more care.

She and she seemed to appear in the yard at the same time, making Mother Chu confused and unable to tell them apart.

"Thank you! Thank you for risking your life to save me! Thank you for raising me!"

Qian You took Mother Chu's hand, looked at her sincerely, and said.

Although she often said this when she was a child, in this situation, she thanked Mother Chu from the bottom of her heart.

In such a large and deep mansion, a low-level slave dared to disobey the wishes of her master for a newborn baby. Such loyalty and bravery is truly commendable.

Mother Chu couldn't stop crying.

Wasn't it here that the gentle and melancholy woman saved herself with her superb medical skills that she almost never used, and saved her life as a slave in the mansion whose life was worthless.

"Mother Chu, you should take a rest first. From today on, we will cook in the small kitchen to prevent people in the mansion from having bad intentions. I will take Qiao Nan to meet the lady now."

"Okay, go ahead. Just be careful."

Mother Chu wiped the tears from her face, let go of Qianyou's hand, turned to the kitchen to see what ingredients Qiaomu and the others had brought.

Chunyu, the head maid of Jinghua Pavilion, came into the room and reported that the second young lady Yun Qianyou came to pay a visit to the lady.

Li really didn't want to see Yun Qianyou's face, but she had to see her.

Thinking that he must give her a good beating later to vent the anger he had brought to her this morning, he finally endured it and asked the servant to notify her to come in.

"Madam, all is well."

Yun Qianyou bowed in a standard posture and spoke in a weak and delicate voice.

"Thank you, Madam, for caring for me and bringing me to this unfamiliar environment. You gave me the courtyard where my mother once lived, so that I can live here with peace of mind."

She took a deep breath, narrowed her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth, and spoke to herself.

"I guessed that the Madam must have felt sorry for me and asked me to arrange the yard according to my own wishes so that I could live more comfortably. So, I followed the Madam's kindness, found some people to renovate the yard, and ordered some new furniture and supplies. I am a little girl living in a mountain village and I don't have much savings, so I wrote an IOU in the name of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

As she spoke, she turned and looked at Qiao Nan.

"Qiao Nan, give the IOUs from yesterday and today to Madam. We want to thank Madam for taking care of us."

Qiao Nan stepped forward and handed the stack of notes in her hand to Chunyu, the head maid standing beside Madam Li. She leaned forward and said, "Thank you, Madam," then quickly retreated back to Qianyou.

The maid Chunyu didn't react in time, and there was a stack of papers in her hand. As if she was holding a hot potato, her hands were shaking, and she looked at the lady at a loss.