Qianqianjie, kidnap a reborn prince back to the modern era

Everyone automatically made way for Yun Qianyou, who was approaching slowly.

"You! You! You! How did you come from there..."

Yun Wanqing was shocked and at a loss when she saw the person getting closer and closer.

"Me? I went to change my clothes. I didn't know where the tent was, so I went to change clothes in the carriage."

Li was even more confused. She forgot to maintain her manners and pointed at the person in the tent, asking who she was, "Who is she?"

"I don't know? What happened in the tent?"

Yun Qianyou looked innocent and ignorant, like a child who was inexplicably scolded by an adult.

Some of the onlookers have already understood that this is a play directed by the Prime Minister's wife herself. It seems that she wants to plot against this concubine's daughter who has just been brought back from the countryside.

However, something unusual has occurred. Now it depends on how the Prime Minister's wife will finish the show.

The ladies, who had originally thought they didn't want to look at the filthy things anymore, stopped when they saw new fun, and stood not far away, waiting to watch the show of the Prime Minister's wife.

This is very rare. Everyone knows that the Prime Minister's Mansion is peaceful and Madam Li is very capable in managing the inner house.

At this time, the two people on the bed were not interrupted by the bustling crowd of onlookers and were still immersed in their love.

"Pull them apart!"

Mrs. Yun was about to collapse at this time.

If the person here isn't that little bitch Yun Qianyou, then who could it be?

How is she going to end today's incident?

Two servants stepped forward and pulled the man off the woman.

Everyone immediately sighed.

Song Qingfeng looked at the onlookers with blurred eyes.

A cold wind blew and he shivered, becoming somewhat sober.

The blush on his face had not yet faded, but his hands moved quickly, grabbing the only thin blanket on the low bed and wrapping himself in it.

"what!"

The woman who was completely left out screamed, hugged her knees, and huddled up in a corner.

Song Qingfeng's mother, Wei, was also watching the excitement in the crowd. She had no idea that she would see something above her head. She screamed in surprise and ran over quickly.

"what!"

There was another scream, Yun Wanqing covered her eyes and ran away crying.

The white flesh was covered with bruises. Even though she had not experienced much of the world, she knew what was going on. How could she marry such a man?

"Son, why is it you?"

Mrs. Song hurriedly hugged her son. She could tell without hesitation that something was wrong with her son.

"Mrs. Yun, you have to give my son an explanation. My son was drugged in your tent. Do you dare to say you didn't know?"

Madam Song has been polite to Madam Yun all these years because her son is going to marry the daughter of the Prime Minister. But what happened today clearly showed that they had plotted against her own son. Who can she save face for then?

"Also, who is this little bitch?"

As she spoke, she ordered the nanny beside her to go forward and pull up the hair of the woman on the bed, forcing her to raise her face.

"Chun Yu, why is it you?"

Mrs. Yun widened her eyes and looked at Chunyu in confusion, then at Yun Qianyou who was standing a little further away.

Seeing that the person rolling around with her son was Chunyu, the personal maid of Prime Minister's wife Li Yalan, there was nothing Mrs. Song didn't understand.

The crowd watching also maintained their enthusiasm for watching the joke.

The sun was shining warmly, and it had little to do with them. They all hoped that the fire would get bigger and bigger, as there was nothing to do anyway.

Madam Song asked the servant to quickly cover Song Qingfeng and help him put on his clothes, and glanced at Madam Yun hatefully.

When he passed by her with his son, he said harshly, "I advise Madam Yun to quickly fulfill the marriage contract between the two families and send this slave girl over with her to avoid criticism from both families."

Madam Yun stood blankly in front of the big tent, shaking with anger.

The excitement here soon spread to the Queen Mother and the concubines, and most people treated it as a joke.

The Queen was very angry at the Prime Minister's wife for being so bold as to tamper with the event she organized, but she soon felt relieved after being comforted by the Crown Prince.

Very good, she was also happy to listen to the fun involving the Song family and Concubine Song.

Everyone was secretly sneering at Madam Yun for shooting herself in the foot, and they were all watching to see how she would end up.

At this time, the mother and son lying on the ground in Concubine Song’s tent were still crying.

Concubine Song sat on a chair in the tent, unable to suppress her anger.

She sent the palace maid beside her to pass a message to Madam Yun, asking her to suppress the disturbance quickly, put the marriage between the two families on the agenda as soon as possible, and dilute the impact of this scandal.

Although Ning Wang Cangmin hated his incompetent cousin who could have taken advantage of such a simple situation, he still rubbed the ring on his thumb and pulled up a meaningful smile.

He listened carefully to the whole process and clearly felt that this situation was deliberately set up by the Prime Minister's wife.

As for who should be the person in the bureau?

Why did the Prime Minister's Office do this?

These are not difficult to guess.

The woman in white today, who was just a concubine's daughter, appeared here, which was already inappropriate, not to mention that I heard that she had just been brought back from the countryside.

Wait, something seems wrong.

He was in deep thought, carefully organizing his thoughts.

I heard that she was taken back from Anji Village, Anxi Town, and was thrown there by the Prime Minister's Mansion after she was born. She was raised by a maid alone.

However, the woman today, with her delicate and bright appearance, her cool and calm demeanor, and her neither humble nor arrogant bearing, did not look like a child who grew up in the mountains and was uneducated!

Also, Prince Sheng Cangyu's attention to her was not just about her face, but also about his protective intentions.

The Cangyu he knew was not such a person.

He seemed to be extremely wary of women and would not let a woman get close to him easily. Moreover, he was the one who took the initiative to get close to the woman throughout the whole process today. Did they know each other before?

What also interested him the most was that today was planned by the Prime Minister's wife. How did she, a seemingly weak woman, avoid it?

He needs to send someone to get to know such an interesting woman better; he can't just let his second brother admire her alone.

Yun Qianyou stood under a pear tree not far from the big tent. The pear blossoms on the tree complemented her sky-blue dress, creating a refreshing and quiet picture.

Sheng Yanran stayed beside her, her little face puffed up with anger.

Qian You couldn't help but reach out and poke the small bulge that looked like a puffer fish.

"How could your family be like this? You had no one to help you or love you in that family. How could you avoid them harming you again and again?"

Sheng Yanran was really worried. She heard the news and ran over quickly despite her mother's attempt to stop her.

She really felt sorry for Yun Qianyou, a friend she had just met. He was one year younger than her and was living in such dire straits.

Although she had heard about some of the dirty things that happened in the imperial court, her mother would not let her get close to such families, so she had never experienced it herself.

At this moment, the friend she had just made was being plotted against right under her nose and her innocence was almost ruined. How could she bear it anymore? She was so angry that her heart was pounding.

Cang Yu and Sheng Xiaoge stood not too far away, watching the interaction between the two little girls, and they were also filled with worries.

At this time, Mrs. Yun had to cheer herself up, force herself to be strong, and think calmly about countermeasures, thinking about getting through this hurdle first.

During the afternoon lake cruise, Mrs. Yun and Yun Wanqing never appeared in anyone's sight.

However, the concubine of the Yun family actually boarded the boat of Prince Sheng and Prince Sheng, which again made everyone drop their jaws in shock.

Of course, the most angry ones here were the fifth princess Cangluo and Xia Linshuang, the legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Xibo.

The afternoon passed peacefully. With the departure of the Empress and concubines, the ladies of various mansions, along with their children, boarded the carriages one after another and drove towards Kyoto.