Qianqianjie, kidnap a reborn prince back to the modern era

After the meal, people chatted in groups of three or four. Some, like Qiao Mu and Sheng Yanran, found a place to talk about their longing for each other, such as Xiuzhu and Qiuqi.

After he had been traveling for so long, the first thing he thought of when he returned to Dongcang was the girl in Qianyou Mansion who cooked delicious food and had a calm personality.

After meeting her today, he was even more certain of his feelings. He was not like Gu Feng, and he and Xia Qi were almost close friends.

Qian You was monopolized by Dong Cang, and no one dared to snatch the emperor's love, and everyone stayed away from him.

Of course, my second uncle’s eyes were fixed on the figure in the candlelight inside the door.

"Why do you care what they do? Two young people are together. Do we have to eavesdrop on them?"

Xiao Hongyu laughed and went to pull Baili Ming.

"No, we have to be careful. Girls are always the ones who suffer in this kind of situation. We can't lose our reputation before getting married."

Baili Ming has long been aware of himself as Qian You's father.

No wonder, he and his brother are twins, so they are naturally closer than others.

"Qian You knows what's going on. Didn't you see that Cang Yu is just like a big dog in front of Qian You? He doesn't have the aura of an emperor at all."

Xiao Hongyu also watched Cangyu grow up in Qianliu Mountain. In her heart, she regarded him as an emperor, so naturally she respected him as much as others.

"After we get married, we have to consider Qianyou's marriage. She is not young anymore. Most girls of this age should get married."

Xiao Hongyu talked as they walked, carrying Baili Ming on her arm.

"I can't bear it. I just found my niece and she has to get married. She has to marry into the palace and compete with a group of women in the harem for the same man. I will not agree to such a marriage."

Baili Ming had thought about Cangyu's identity as the emperor and Qianyou's future life many times.

Putting aside the deep blood feud with the Cang family, which emperor doesn't have three palaces and six courtyards? Even if he is good to Qianyou now, he will still hesitate to let Qianyou suffer like this in the future.

"That's true. Qian You is a free-spirited person and he certainly can't stand the gossips of the women in the harem. But I did hear that Cang Yu said earlier that he would only marry a queen and not concubines."

Xiao Hongyu comforted Baili Ming.

"Do you believe this? Once you sit in that position, can you still do whatever you want in the harem?"

Baili Ming's tone was impatient.

He didn't trust Cangyu to be loyal to Qianyou for his entire life.

"That being said, Cangyu and Qianyou have been through so much, I believe he will do it. Hasn't he been resisting the advice of the court to choose a concubine since he ascended the throne for so long?"

Xiao Hongyu was still trying to persuade him.

She could see Cangyu's cautiousness and obsession with Qianyou, and she still approved of their relationship.

"If he can do this in the future, I can agree to let him marry Qian You, but if he fails, my Qianmai Palace will not forgive him."

"Yes, we from Qianliu Mountain will support you then. We are still strong enough to shake his small royal family."

"Thank you!"

Baili Mingren is approaching middle age, and before, his heart could no longer hold anything except hatred. But in the past few months, Xiao Hongyu's enthusiasm gradually melted his coldness and made him gradually adapt to the presence of warmth and tenderness.

The prospective couple of Dong Bohou were walking in the courtyard, which did not affect the intimacy between Cangyu and Qianyou in the house.

Yes, intimate.

These past few days, Cangyu felt extremely anxious, thinking about the time he spent with Qianyou all the time.

After feeling that the people who were following him outside the house had dispersed, he couldn't control himself and hugged Qian You into his arms, accurately finding the lips he had been thinking about day and night.

After a long kiss, he buried his head in Qianyou's shoulders, trying hard to control his restless body.

"Qianyou, marry me, I can't wait any longer."

he muttered.

"I have already written to Bei Yan. When the news comes back, let's discuss the next plan. If it takes a long time, we can consider getting married first. However, you cannot use any reason to restrict my next move."

Qian You panted and murmured.

"Really? I won't. I know what's going on with you, how could I stop you? Not only that, I will stay with you and accompany you every step of the way."

Cangyu carefully held up Qian Youxiang's little face and pecked her lips excitedly again and again.

"Okay. The leader of Senliu Mountain and several elders will arrive in Kyoto in three days. They are just attending the wedding this time and do not want to get too involved in the politics of other countries, so there is no need for you to arrange the palace banquet."

Qianyou remembered what her second uncle and second aunt had told her, and spoke frankly to Cangyu.

"I understand this. I have been in Qianliu Mountain for several years and I know their rules. I will not host you in the form of a state banquet, but as a disciple of Qianliu Mountain, it is my duty to pay respect to my master."

“The original Prime Minister Yun’s residence has been completely renovated, but my mother’s courtyard has not been touched.

They lived there first when they arrived, and Second Aunt also got married there, and then it was considered a mansion in Qianliu Mountain. They had a fixed place to stay when they came and went, and Second Aunt also had a family to rely on."

"I'll do whatever you say. Just handle these things."

Three days later.

The gate of Prime Minister Yuan Yun's residence was reopened, and a plaque with gold-plated characters was hung up, causing the neighbors to once again discuss the upstart Xiao Mansion that had appeared out of nowhere in Dongcang.

"Xiao Mansion? Whose family is the Xiao Mansion? It seems that there is no minister with the surname Xiao in Dongcang Kingdom?"

"Don't you know? This is the residence of the future wife of Dongbohou. I heard her name is Xiao Hongyu."

"Where is she from? Dongbo Hou Bailiming is a new noble, and he is also the maternal family of the future queen. What power does the Xiao family have that can cling to him?"

Because Dong Bohou's marriage was scheduled too hastily, most people in Kyoto could not connect the new bride with the mysterious Senliu Mountain.

As Cangyu had previously hyped up the news that Baili Qianyou was going to enter the harem, everyone in Kyoto knew about it.

No one dared to say anything about her great achievements and personal abilities, and everyone was waiting for a grand wedding.

Amid heated discussions in the market, more than a dozen horse-drawn carriages entered the city in a low-key manner, slowly drove towards the tree-lined alley of Yong'an Street, and stopped in front of the newly built Xiao Mansion.

"Dad, you guys arrived an hour early. I was just about to pick you up."

Upon hearing the news, Xiao Hongyu ran out of the yard, followed closely by Dong Bo Hou Baili Ming.

"Master, Master, and several elders, please come in."

He bowed and made way for Kuoliao's door.

Everyone filed in. Several disciples wearing the uniform of Senliu Mountain were busy unloading the things from the dozen or so cars behind. Under the arrangement of the housekeeper, they moved cautiously.

"Dad, let me introduce you to this girl, A Ming's niece Baili Qianyou. Not only is she an excellent martial artist, she is also extremely intelligent and has the medical skills to revive the dead. She is the most amazing girl I have ever seen."

Xiao Qin is a fat middle-aged man. What is particularly noticeable is his ears, which are thick, heavy and large. With his thick lips, when he smiles, he looks just like Tathagata Buddha.

"Little girl, your name has long been well-known in several countries. You are a young man to be feared!"

His smile seemed to contain endless inner strength, and Qian You felt it was unfathomable.

"Master, you are joking. I am not as good as Second Aunt said."

Qian You hurried forward and bowed, behaving politely and honestly, doing everything the old man liked.

"Hahaha, what a sensible child."

The call of "Second Aunt" brought great joy to several middle-aged and elderly people in Qianliu Mountain.

It seems that my daughter gets along well with these young people.

Xiao Hongyu blushed a little, looked shyly at her father and her master, uncles and aunts, then lowered her head in embarrassment.