Qianqianjie, kidnap a reborn prince back to the modern era

Hongniang looked at Qianyou with drunken eyes.

"Oh, that's right. The Qianmai Palace is in all four countries. They must know where he is, Qianyou, don't you think so?"

"Yes".

Qianyou gently held Hongniang in his arms and slowly placed her on the chair. Just as he was about to step away, she hugged him and buried her head in Qianyou's arms.

"He left without saying goodbye. It's been seventeen years. I've been waiting for him in Qianliu Mountain for seventeen years. If he is still alive, why didn't he send a letter to me, or to Master, to let us know that he is still alive. Even if he has already started a family, tell me. I won't pester him, but only wish him the best."

Red Lady murmured, venting her accumulated emotions.

"Qianliu Mountain? You said the person you were waiting for was actually in Qianliu Mountain?"

Qian You felt a little nervous.

Could it be such a coincidence?

"Yes! I am the daughter of the leader of Qianliu Mountain, and also the last disciple of the Great Elder. He is the disciple of the Great Elder and my senior brother. Seventeen years ago, he said that his eldest brother was getting married, and asked for leave from the master to go home, but he never came back. It has been seventeen years now. I have been waiting for him, waiting for him, just waiting for a news from him."

Xiao Hongyu couldn't stop crying, and Qian You was also stunned at this moment.

Could this person, the one Xiao Hongyu said she had been waiting for, be her second uncle Baili Ming?

"What's the name of the person you're waiting for? Don't you know where his home is?"

Qian You asked carefully, feeling a little sad.

As fate would have it, the Dong Bohou Mansion incident affected so many people who didn't know what happened.

"Qianliu Mountain is an independent world outside the Four Kingdoms. No one asks where he comes from or where he goes. He is neither worldly nor worldly. So no one in Qianliu Mountain asks him where he comes from or where his home is. Of course, some people are willing to talk about their own affairs, but Senior Brother never likes to talk about his affairs, so none of us knows anything. I only know that his name is Bai Ming. Over the years, I have traveled all over the Four Kingdoms and have focused on checking families with the surname Bai, but there is no trace of Senior Brother."

God!

What a coincidence, the person Hongniang had been waiting for turned out to be her second uncle, Baili Ming.

For seventeen years, my second uncle has been carrying a deep blood feud and living in hiding in Yumai Mountain. How can he be easily found?

There is actually someone waiting for my second uncle. Does my second uncle know about it?

"Does he know? Are you waiting for him?"

Qian You couldn't tell whether he was moved or not at this moment, he felt a very different emotion.

In short, her mood is a bit complicated now.

"You don't know. I was only thirteen when he left. In his eyes, I was just a naughty little sister who acted in front of him every day."

There was some resentment in Hongniang's words.

"Can you tell me your story?"

"Where is the story?"

Xiao Hongyu tilted her head back and drank a glass of red wine. Her hands were a little unsteady and a drop of wine slid down her neck.

Her eyes were somewhat sad, as if she was reminiscing about something.

“He was sent to Qianliu Mountain when he was ten years old and became a disciple of the Great Elder. The person who sent him here knew the Great Elder, but he didn’t tell us much about his life. He only said that his family had saved his life and asked the Great Elder to cultivate him well.

He is extremely gifted, especially in the art of Qimen Dunjia, and is a rare talent in Qianliu Mountain.

He has been around for so many years, and no one has been able to surpass him. He has always been a legend in Qianliu Mountain.

I was only one year old when he came into the mountain. He was in Qianliu Mountain for twelve years, and I grew up every day. I watched him practice martial arts and take classes, play chess and read, and listen to him playing the flute and the piano. I loved to run with him every day. It can be said that I followed him and watched him grow up.

Until I was ten years old, I made a mistake and was afraid of being punished by my father, so I secretly ran to his room and hid in his closet. He came back from martial arts practice and took a shower, and I saw him secretly. "

Xiao Hongyu looked up at the crescent moon hanging on the treetops outside the window.

She had never told anyone about this past event, but even now when she thinks back on it, she can't help blushing and her heart beating fast.

Just that one glance, the sweat rolling down the muscular chest, and the strong back after the bath, were so caught in my sight that I could never get rid of them.

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

Her father and master had scolded her for this, comforted her, and found a few men they thought were outstanding and pushed them in front of her to look at them, but she remained indifferent.

Eventually, time defeated her father and master's obsession with her getting married, and no one cared about her marriage anymore. So she kept her secret until today.

"From then on, I would blush and my heart would beat fast whenever I saw him, but I couldn't control my steps and would just circle around him from a distance.

He treated me differently from other senior brothers. If I didn't practice hard, he would urge me on behalf of the master, or even scold me.

I don't like playing chess. I always lose when playing against him. That's because I sit opposite him and my mind can never calm down, so he punishes me by making me memorize chess manuals.

I like music and dance because he plays the piano very well and his flute is even better. When he can't see me, he plays the piano and the flute while I dance. This is the happiest moment for me.

To this day, every time I dance, I hear him playing the piano and flute in my mind."

Xiao Hongyu stood up again, swaying gently, as if intoxicated by the silent music.

Qian You didn't expect that a woman's infatuation could be so unknown and so deep.

My second uncle ruined the lives of two women without knowing it.

If there hadn't been the bloody incident at Dong Bohou's mansion more than a decade ago, who would he marry after returning to the mansion to attend his eldest brother's wedding?

Is it the eldest princess who is waiting for him in the palace, or the junior sister who grew up with him?

She really wished her second uncle was here at this moment so that she could ask him properly, so as not to let down such a free and easy, kind and stubborn woman.

Should I explain it to her?

She knew who she was waiting for, and it was her second uncle, her only relative in the world.

His disappearance for more than a decade was due to his helplessness, not his wish.

She had heard her second uncle mention Qianliu Mountain many times, and she believed that it must be the warmest memory of his life.

This memory should include the little junior sister who surrounded him every day.

But how could she avoid implicating herself in what they were about to do now?

Qian You was a little embarrassed.

This is the first time I feel so embarrassed after such a long time since I came down the mountain.

If everything here ends smoothly and she is still alive, she will definitely take her back to Dongcang to find her second uncle.

Second Uncle has had a hard life, and with her devoted company, it should be a good ending.

But, will the Grand Princess be unable to accept it?

In comparison, since they are childhood sweethearts, she prefers Sister Hongyu.

She is free and easy, upright and strong, able to support and accompany her second uncle out of trouble.

However, wouldn't it be too cruel to involve such a good woman in their revenge plan for no reason?

Her mind was a little confused and she didn't know how to make a decision for her second uncle, and she was unable to speak for a while.

She has been traveling to Nanqi for so many years. What kind of connection could there be between her and the Emperor of Nanqi?