Qianqianjie, kidnap a reborn prince back to the modern era

When Yun Wanqing heard that Yun Qianyou had cleared her of all blame, she became extremely angry and started yelling.

"You're talking nonsense. You must have knocked Chunyu unconscious and got him into the tent."

"Why would I knock her out? Besides, how would I know which tent belongs to the Yun Mansion? There are no signs on them and they are all built the same way."

Yun Qianyou looked at the frantic Yun Wanqing with contempt and spoke calmly.

"In other words, why did I hit her? Or what else do I need to do?"

Yun Qianyou looked at her indifferently, as if she were an idiot.

"You! You must have known our plan..."

"shut up!"

Li quickly interrupted Yun Wanqing's words, looked at her daughter who was crying so hard that her mind was confused, and sighed imperceptibly.

"What are your plans?"

Qian You's expression suddenly became stern.

"What happened in the big tent today is your plan against me?"

"why?"

"Why would you let someone do that in public?"

"Don't you know? What benefit can Prime Minister Yun's Mansion get by destroying a woman's innocence like this?"

Yun Qianyou asked several questions in succession, making Li even more angry and uncomfortable.

"Shut up! Go down, don't come out of Yingyue Residence unless you have anything to do, and don't cause any more trouble."

Prime Minister Yun waved his hands. How could he not know clearly that today's incident was definitely caused by Li shooting himself in the foot. If he continued to make trouble, he would lose both his reputation and his dignity.

"Father, I have been behaving myself properly. I never leave the courtyard unless Madam calls me. Madam has sent five people to watch me. They can all testify to this. How did I cause any trouble?"

Yun Qianyou was getting a little angry and she had to get an explanation.

"Go down! In any case, don't go out unless necessary. If you cause any trouble again, I won't care about you."

Yun Xuanzhi didn't want to get entangled with her, especially didn't want to look at her face again.

He felt a little self-blame, a little regretful, and a little fearful.

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Yun Qianyou was so angry that he laughed.

"When have you ever taken care of me? Where were you when my mother gave birth to me? Where were you when I first spoke, walked, and got sick in the past fifteen years? How have you ever taken care of me?"

Yun Qianyou took a step forward, stood in front of Yun Xuanzhi, stared into his eyes, and spoke word by word.

"You! How dare you!" Prime Minister Yun was so angry that he said angrily.

"Why am I bold? I grew up alone in the mountains, without the care and company of my family, and I have to be bold when I live alone. But what does this have to do with you? What does it have to do with me? It was your wife who brought me back from the village. Even if you brought me to this mansion, what did you do to me? What do I eat? What do I drink? What do I use? Or is it like what happened today? Your wife and daughter plotted against me. If I really made a fool of myself in front of everyone, would you care about me?"

Yun Qianyou glared at Prime Minister Yun, whose face had turned red due to choking, then looked at Li and Yun Wanqing, who were lying at Prime Minister Yun's feet like two mangy dogs, and turned to walk out of the hall.

There was still some afterglow from the sunset, which sprinkled on the entrance of the hall. Qian You walked out slowly in the afterglow, his steps steady and his breath calm.

Prime Minister Yun was so angry that he kicked his legs, and the two pendants on his legs rolled to the ground.

"Master, listen to me..."

"What else do you have to say? Is what she said wrong?"

"It was you who didn't plan things well and got caught. Now it's all over the city. What else do you want to say?"

Yun Xuanzhi was furious. This was the first time in all those years that he had made such a fool of himself. He had not yet figured out how to face the ridicule of his colleagues when he went to court tomorrow.

"Master, do you really want our daughter to marry a playboy like Song Qingfeng? What should I do with my daughter?"

Li yelled like crazy and continued to climb onto Prime Minister Yun's legs.

"Now that you have brought things to this point, what else can you do?"

Prime Minister Yun has always been calm and composed when handling important court affairs, but today he was really angry.

It's not just the scandal that has been widely circulated, but also, and also, he pressed his chest, where he had been feeling inexplicably anxious lately, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Master, Concubine Song sent someone to put pressure on us to arrange the marriage between the two houses as soon as possible. Master, what should we do?"

Li cried hysterically, totally disregarding her image.

Prime Minister Yun looked at the crazy woman in front of him and felt extreme disgust for the first time.

A calm and composed face appeared before his eyes again. It overlapped with Yun Qianyou's face, but was different. He felt a sharp pain in his heart again.

He stood up, flicked his sleeves and left, leaving a word into the air.

"You have to do what needs to be done. There are some things that you can't fight. If you need to use a plan, you must ensure that it is foolproof and don't let anyone catch hold of it and take advantage of it."

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Yingyueju.

The courtyard was quiet and peaceful under the moonlight. The big pear tree was trying hard to recover its vitality. During this period, it was no longer relying on natural nourishment and was growing very fast.

The mottled shadows of the trees are interspersed with flower buds, and the courtyard is filled with a faint fragrance.

The woman was wearing a comfortable white home dress, standing under a tree, gazing at the starry sky.

The starry sky here is not as pure and clean as the one seen at the top of Yumai Mountain.

She likes a free and unrestrained life and misses the days in the mountains.

I don’t know whether Master has set off to Nanqi to set up a Qianmai Palace branch there.

Here, she didn't know why, but she always dreamed about her past life.

Her loving father and mother, her grandfather who was strict with her but held her in his mouth for fear that she would melt, her teachers whom she respected, and her best friend with whom she could talk about anything.

There were also countless patients coming and going, and especially the sense of accomplishment after completing each operation. These all made me recall them deeply, but they seem so far away, so far away.

In her previous life, she was very happy. All she waited for every day was to pick up flowers in the morning and pick them up in the evening. She never imagined how difficult life could be.

She used to sneer at the various hardships and setbacks designed in novels or TV dramas, saying that they were just to attract people's attention.

Occasionally, she would try to identify herself with those situations and even shed a tear, but after a few seconds, she would burst into laughter again. She thought that these were just unnecessary annoyances.

I didn't expect that I would come here, to an unknown time and space dynasty, and truly experience the miserable character of an orphan. Although I have a master, I still have a lot of deep hatred.

Is happiness always predetermined?

Did she enjoy all the happiness accumulated in several lifetimes in her previous life at once?

Now that she's back here, is God going to give her new hardships again?

She stared at the starry sky alone.

I wonder if it was the same starry sky that I saw in my previous life?