Qianqianjie, kidnap a reborn prince back to the modern era

Qian You looked at Cang Yu and said seriously, "No, the trajectory of this life has changed. It will not be the same as the previous life. We have tried very hard to avoid war. Dong Cang, Nan Qi, and Xi Ling have all taken control of the regime with minimal casualties. There is no suffering for the people, and things will get better and better in the future."

"You don't like war?"

Cangyu breathed a sigh of relief and stared at her.

"Of course, you once said that I led troops with Qi Luobai to fight back to Dongcang in my previous life, and I have always been bothered by this. It is possible that the me you saw in your previous life was not the me now. I lived in a peaceful era in my previous life, and I am still very resistant to solving problems through war."

"It's very likely that that you is not who you are now?"

Cangyu's eyes were also filled with deep thought.

"So do you like me in my previous life, or me now?"

Qian You wanted to tease him, so he stared at him and asked softly.

Cangyu's eyes dimmed as he asked back.

"What do you say?"

"I do not know."

"Honestly, I don't know. If it's not the same person, then I definitely like you now and fall in love with you now. If it's the same person, then I also regret that we missed each other in the previous life."

Cangyu answered seriously.

"According to what you said, we will be together in the next life too?"

Qian You tilted his head and asked him.

"Of course, I want to be with you for the rest of my life."

Cangyu nodded affirmatively and hugged Qianyou in his arms.

"Is that so? It seems a bit difficult. That mysterious man in white seems a bit unkind. If the past and future lives are random, the probability of mismatch is still quite high."

Qian You smiled and raised her little head, speaking coquettishly.

“Isn’t it a choice?”

Cangyu pressed his forehead against Qianyou's, their breaths intertwined.

“Those who make significant contributions can choose.”

“Then let’s strive to make contributions in this life, and when we get there, we’ll agree in advance to make the same choice.”

It is sometimes difficult to tell whether the whispers between lovers are longings or promises. The passionate kiss between the two in the ruined temple gives the surrounding environment a different temperature.

The entire Kyoto city had already heard that His Majesty was returning from his visit today.

Not long after the Dongcang Kingdom was stabilized, His Majesty was committed to stabilizing relations with neighboring countries. He visited Nanqi and Xiling successively and signed a peace agreement among the three countries in Xiling to stop the war and promote mutual trade and common development.

The entire Dongcang was immersed in warm celebration.

Many people are eager to try and boldly explore ways to develop business exchanges with the two countries and expand their business scope. All walks of life are discussing this with great interest.

At the city gate, a group of officials in official uniforms were lining up to welcome them.

An inconspicuous carriage was pushed to the side, with its curtains lifted high. A middle-aged woman was looking forward to it. This person was none other than Mother Chu.

When she heard that Qian You was seriously injured in Xiling, she could not wait at home, so she asked the butler to drive to the city gate to wait early.

"Here it comes, here it comes. I see the carriage."

The butler had good vision and was the first to notice the carriages and horses raising clouds of dust in the distance. He smiled happily and quickly told Mother Chu in the car.

"I'll see, I'll see."

She propped herself up and looked into the distance, with joy and anxiety on her face.

Mother Chu lives a wealthy life. She is glad that she adopted such a good daughter and now lives a stable and prosperous life.

The carriage slowly arrived at the city gate.

"Your Majesty, I welcome you back home."

All the officials above the third rank of the dynasty were present today. When they saw the captain guard Xiuzhu in front of the carriage, they knew who was sitting in the carriage and knelt down to salute.

Xiuzhu lifted the carriage curtain, wearing a black brocade robe with a five-clawed golden dragon embroidered with red gold thread on the cuffs. Cangyu, with a happy face, was the first to step out of the carriage.

Just as people were preparing to stand up to obey the order, Emperor Dong Cang ignored them. Instead, he turned around and looked towards the carriage, extending a big hand.

A small white hand rested on Cangyu's strong big hand, and then the delicate, rosy little face poked out of the car, wearing a luxurious white brocade dress, which was not like the common style in Dongcang Kingdom. It was slim and luxurious.

The woman did not hesitate at all. She jumped out of the car with the help of the man and stood beside Emperor Dong Cang.

Emperor Dong Cang looked at the officials kneeling on the ground and opened his lips slightly.

"My dear ministers, please stand up."

When some officials stood up, they looked up and glanced at the woman beside the emperor, feeling a sense of déjà vu.

Xiuzhu's resonant voice echoed, "The ministers respectfully welcome Her Royal Highness Princess Nanqi Baili Qianyou to the Kingdom of Dongcang."

The officials were stunned.

Some reacted quickly and saluted and shouted.

"Greetings to Her Royal Highness Princess Nanqi!"

After everyone had finished greeting, Qian You opened her red lips and said, "No need to greet."

Some officials had not yet reacted to the fact that His Majesty was personally supporting a woman, and were whispering to the officials around them.

"Her Royal Highness Princess Nanqi and our Emperor Dongcang came in the same carriage. Are they planning a marriage?"

"Your Majesty, are you going to appoint a queen this time?"

"Oh my God, I heard that His Majesty has always been in love with that woman from the Baili Mansion, the young master of the Qianmai Palace, the Little Medical Fairy Baili Qianyou, why is he going to marry Princess Nanqi?"

"No, Princess Nanqi Baili Qianyou, how come she has the same name as the one from the Dongbo Marquis Mansion? What's their relationship?"

Some officials just reacted from their excited thoughts and stole a glance at the woman standing next to the emperor. A familiar face, a pretty and stunning face. Who else could it be but Baili Qianyou, the young master of Qianmai Palace who stirred up the situation in Dongcang!

After everyone greeted each other, Emperor Dong Cang continued to get into the car, but Qian You saw Mother Chu waving at him at the corner of the street.

"You go back to the palace by yourself. I'll take Mother Chu's car back."

Qianyou said hello to Cangyu and prepared to leave.

"I'll take you back and ask them to wait for you at Dongbohou Mansion."

Cangyu was reluctant to part with her even for a moment, so he reached out his hand and pulled her into the car.

"Okay, let Qiao Mu go and tell him."

Qianyou and Cangyu continued to sit back in the car, and the officials automatically moved to the sides, and the carriages rolled into the wide Yong'an Street in Kyoto.

"You know, the day I came back, you were returning to the city. My car was parked there, and the whole city rushed to welcome you, the god of war. I heard many women say they wanted to marry you."

Qian You laughed jokingly, recalling the scene at that time.

"I know. I saw you."

"Oh? How did you see me?"

"The car curtain flashed by. It must be Qiao Nan praising my handsomeness. You leaned over to take a look and scolded her for saying the wrong thing."

Qian You thought about it carefully, and that scene seemed to be right in front of him.

Her eyes lit up involuntarily. "It's so noisy on the street, how could you hear our whispers?"

"I only pay attention to you. I followed the memory of my past life to find you. I will not let go of your every move, every word, and every action. I automatically block out other voices."

Qian You widened his eyes with an expression that said, "How can this be possible?"

The carriage soon arrived at Dong Bohou's mansion, and Xiuzhu sat outside to give a reminder.

"I'm here, you go back to the palace first, I'll see you later."

"Are you sure you don't want to go back to the palace with me?"

Cangyu was finally facing the moment of separation, and all the encouragement he had given himself immediately disappeared.

He held Qian You's hand, his eyes were full of pity, as if he was about to be abandoned.