Qianqianjie, kidnap a reborn prince back to the modern era

The sounds outside the hall were getting closer and closer, and Qian You knew that she didn't have much time left.

They had less than two thousand soldiers outside, which was like a drop in the bucket against ten thousand guards.

It seems that they failed today after all.

Forget it, it's just a matter of life and death.

Having come to this point, it would be a good idea to get rid of Qi Yi, the warmongerer. At least it would allow Nanqi and the world to be stable for a while.

However, his revenge has not yet been completed, and his biological mother's life experience has not yet been clarified.

Also, what secrets does that legendary secret room hold?

Can I travel through time again this time?

Where will it travel to?

Can I meet Cangyu again?

The war god prince who is like a wandering ice cube to everyone but like a big golden retriever to himself.

Thinking of Cangyu, the corners of her mouth curled up and her sword attacks became more fierce.

The gate collapsed with a loud bang, and hundreds of armored soldiers rushed in. They hacked at Nan Qi's unconscious guards like cutting melons and vegetables, and the situation turned around in an instant.

A man in black armor quickly broke through the encirclement and charged straight into the central battle in front of the stage. His eyes were locked on the woman in white covered in blood, and his eyes were instantly filled with terrifying madness.

He leaped into the battle, deflected the sword that Qi Yi was about to stab at Qian You with one sword, and protected the man behind the tall and majestic man.

"Qi Yi, you are courting death. You dared to hurt her."

His sword was so powerful that he forced Qi Yi back in one blow.

"Who are you? How did you break in?"

Qi Yi was a little scared at this moment.

There are nearly ten thousand guards outside. Who are these people?

"Dongcang Country, Cangyu Island."

"Dongcang and I have nothing to do with each other, why are you here?"

Qi Yi tried his best to restrain his inner strength that was about to be lost, and couldn't understand why the situation kept changing.

"Okay, I'll let you die knowingly."

Cangyu faced the enemy with ease, relaxing the strength in his hands.

"First, Qian You is the love of my life. Her affairs are my affairs. If you hurt her today, I will repay you a hundredfold.

Second, Nanqi was obtained by you through usurpation of the throne, which is not legitimate and anyone can kill you.

Finally, let you die willingly.

You thought you had controlled Weiyuan Hou's family in Lidu, but I convinced him of some truths and he changed his ways and personally led his troops to help Crown Prince Qi Luobai restore the orthodoxy. Now there are 100,000 Weiyuan troops stationed outside Lidu, and the imperial guards in the city have been completely controlled by the 50,000 troops I brought. Do you think you can turn the tables again?"

Qi Yi was shocked when he heard this.

In a rage, he spat out a mouthful of turbid blood, his internal strength dissipated instantly, and he fell to the ground.

"Your regent has been captured. Those who lay down their weapons will be forgiven, but those who resist will be killed without mercy!"

The sound of Cangyu's inner strength was so loud that it echoed throughout the hall. For a moment, all the guards who were still fighting looked towards the center of the hall.

A tall man in black armor protected the fierce woman in white like a killing god.

At this moment, she looked like an ordinary noble lady, with a graceful appearance and elegant demeanor, showing her delicate and graceful figure. Except for the mottled blood-red color on her body, there was no trace of her previous domineering aura.

Their emperor, no, regent was lying at their feet, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

The sound of a man's weapon falling to the ground was like water flowing out of a floodgate, splashing non-stop.

A group of people walked in through the empty door of the hall.

Two middle-aged men walked towards the center of the hall, one in front and one behind.

The man in front was wearing black armor, with a strong aura and a firm gaze. He fell to the ground and knelt towards the tall and handsome white figure on the stage.

"I, the guilty minister, Weiyuan Hou Lu Wei, pay a visit to the crown prince. I was afraid that the regent would threaten the whole family, so I promised to help him send the crown prince back to Lidu. But I didn't expect that his promise to me that I would protect your life and that you would have no worries for the rest of your life was a lie. Along the way, he issued oral orders to all the states and counties to not care about life or death.

With the help of Emperor Dongcang, I have now led a hundred thousand troops to the outskirts of Lidu City to protect the Crown Prince's safe return to Nanqi and his smooth ascension to the throne, thus fulfilling the trust placed in me by the late emperor.

I am late, please punish me, Your Majesty."

Qi Luobai was also injured in many places in the previous battle. At this moment, his white robe was stained with blood red. He no longer looked weak and frail as he did in Nanqi a year ago. His fierce aura was fully revealed.

"All the ministers in the palace, listen to my order. Today I am returning to the country with the imperial seal and I will definitely restore order. Those who acknowledge my status as the crown prince will be forgiven for their past mistakes. Those who refuse to accept can continue to fight."

The palace was full of officials of the fifth rank and above. After just experiencing such a chaotic situation, they saw that the little prince had long since shed his immaturity and had fought his way back to Nanqi with his weak strength and had taken control of the situation in such a short time. Who would dare to resist? Even the officials who had been promoted by the regent knelt down and shouted, "Your Highness, we welcome the return of the prince to Nanqi."

Qi Yi, who was lying limp on the ground, was still alive. Hearing the cheers of the crowd for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he couldn't stop feeling resentful in his heart.

Once upon a time, I was greedy and delusional, and I looked down on my brother's benevolent rule and the prince's immaturity.

He had not expected that the child whom he had once despised so much would actually go through layers of pursuit, come before him, and even overthrow his regime with the help of external forces.

At the same time as Crown Prince Qi Luobai announced his return, another group of burning gazes had gradually changed from inquiry, to hesitation, and then to certainty, and could no longer help but pounce on the other figure that came in.

His face was still handsome, but it had been stained by the wind and frost and hardships, and the youthful charm had been hidden.

With steady steps and focused gaze, he immediately observed the situation of the people in Qianmai Palace in the hall.

When he saw his little daughter behind the tall figure, his face relaxed for a moment. But when he met a cluster of burning gazes in the hall, his whole body seemed to be sealed with wax, and he became so rigid that he could not move.

"Brother, brother, is that you?"

The woman in red walked slowly but with difficulty, step by step towards the middle-aged man who had just entered.

Qi Yi was moved by the voice that seemed to be repeating itself in his dream. He raised his head and looked at the two blurry figures.

The men are tall and resolute, while the women are valiant and heroic.

Is that her senior brother?

The senior brother she had been thinking about for more than ten years?

He tried hard to stay awake and keep his eyes open, trying to see clearly who the person who had stood between him and her for twelve years was.

Cangyu also looked over at this time, and was a little surprised by the red dress and the free and easy temperament.

Then he turned around and looked at Qian You again, and Qian You nodded slightly at him.

"Little Master?"

Cangyu still asked with some uncertainty.

Xiao Hongyu turned her head to look at the man standing in front of Qian You.

As soon as he entered the room and made his move, she saw that it was the most outstanding young man among Qianliu Mountain, Sheng Yu.

She ignored his questions and looked straight at the man opposite her, eagerly, nervously, anxiously and uneasy.

"Hongyu, it's me."

The familiar voice was soaked in vicissitudes of life, and it was the voice that had lingered in her ears for more than ten years.

As soon as the man spoke, she was certain of what she was thinking. She ran into the man's arms and began to cry.