Qianqianjie, kidnap a reborn prince back to the modern era

A month ago, under the same crescent moon.

It was a bright, clear day with a lush forest and a large open space on the top of a mountain. A woman in white was dancing in the wind with a sword in her hand.

The birds flying in the dark night starry sky show their muscles and bones, their confidence and morale, and with a loud cry, they fly past in an instant.

The forest is silent, with twinkling stars and candlelight, exuding a peaceful atmosphere.

The sword held by the woman was thin and long, like a jade belt, and was filled with tenacious power as her gestures turned.

With a gorgeous gesture, the woman released the force and wrapped the sword around her waist.

She stood under a gnarled old tree in front of the cliff, looking at the only path leading up the mountain.

The jet-black black hair was tied up high with a red ribbon. The dashing and lazy expressions were perfectly integrated at this moment, giving people a sense of calmness emanating from the inside out.

"Qianyou!"

A clear female voice leaped up from the bottom of the mountain along with a figure, and stopped in front of the woman in white. She spoke without panting, "Qianyou, Qiao Mu sent a message that Nanny Li, who is by the side of the mistress of Prime Minister Yun's residence, will arrive at Anji Village in Anxi Town at around 3 p.m. tomorrow."

"Okay, let's have dinner with the master tonight and go down the mountain early tomorrow morning."

As the woman spoke, she walked along the forest path towards the back mountain.

The top of Yumai Mountain.

The mountain is steep and there are many peaks. Ferocious beasts often appear in the forest. Few people can reach the top, so they don’t know that there is a different world on the top of the mountain.

In a wide area artificially opened up, seven or eight small wooden houses were built, and a courtyard was formed by piling up rocks. It is hidden in the dense forest, seeming to be there and not there.

There was a wisp of smoke floating in the courtyard, and a strong aroma was coming from it.

"Wow! Mother Chu is cooking hot pot ingredients again."

Qiao Nan jumped three feet high and jumped into the yard.

"Hello, master!"

Qiao Nan saw someone sitting in the courtyard drinking tea, and hurriedly said hello and went into the kitchen.

"Qianyou, please sit down and play a game with Master. It's been a while since I played chess with you. Let's see if Master has improved."

A middle-aged man took out a chessboard while speaking.

Mother Chu peeked out from the kitchen at what was happening in the yard, a gratified smile on her round face.

Qian You sat down and looked at his master Baili Ming.

The middle-aged man's facial features are very three-dimensional, and his graceful and balanced facial proportions make people feel very friendly, especially his eyes, which are bright and deep, making people feel very comfortable and at ease.

He looks a bit ruffian when he smiles, and a bit cool when he doesn't smile. He should be the sunny and free-spirited type, but for some reason, he is always shrouded in a gloomy temperament, as if there is some resentment that has been accumulated in his heart for a long time and cannot be resolved.

For the past ten years, he has lived here most of the time. In addition to teaching the three little kids, he also adopted batches of homeless children and people with different skills. He built a secret base in a dense forest in the central part of Yumai Mountain to train their martial arts.

The master had never mentioned his family until two months ago, when Qian You decided to go down the mountain. He solemnly called his three disciples to his side and told them a shocking story.

"Are you sure you want to go back to Kyoto tomorrow?" The master looked at her with deep eyes.

"Well, I've been thinking about how to settle the grudges in the Yun Mansion. We have been setting up a plan for half a year to make them remember my existence and plan to take me back to marry me off. Now is my chance to return."

Qian You put down a black particle, his eyes still calm.

"Master, this trip back to Kyoto is a good opportunity to investigate the truth behind your family's past. We must take revenge and seek justice. Since you think things are not as simple as they seem, hiding is not a solution."

Qian You's eyes were equally deep and clear. When he looked seriously into his master's eyes, both of them could see the hidden firmness in his eyes.

It has been fifteen years, and Qian You can never forget the day he first came into this world.

Back then, the concubine of Yun Xuan, the then Minister of Rites of Dongcang State, was giving birth. Madam Yun bribed two midwives to block the woman's birth canal and desperately pushed the fetus inward in an attempt to kill two people with one corpse.

Qian You was originally a medical doctor from the 22nd century. After completing a two-year medical aid mission assigned by the United Nations, he went diving at the beach before returning home. Suddenly, he was strongly sucked in by a whirlpool formed on the seabed. He struggled in vain and was swept downwards and rolled rapidly.

She didn't know how long she had been unconscious, but she felt a small part of herself being trapped in a narrow space. In desperation, she slid out and cried desperately.

She tried hard to open her eyes, looking at her fluttering hands and feet in a daze, and heard the nervous and trembling voice of the midwife who was holding her in her arms.

"I'm sorry, ma'am. I slipped and let the baby be born. It's a girl. But I can guarantee that the adult will definitely not survive."

She twisted her little body with great effort and looked at the lifeless woman lying on the bed, crying.

She was a pale but extremely beautiful woman, lying quietly, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, her big eyes not yet closed, and tears not yet rolled down, and there was a large area of ​​dark red under her body, like a blooming camellia flower.

She felt deeply sad and angry for her biological mother in this strange era.

When Yun Xuanzhi came back from court, he learned that the person he loved so much had died because of her. Without even looking at her, he immediately had someone take her away and throw her away.

The maid who had been serving this concubine in the Yun mansion immediately knelt down at the feet of the master and his wife, begging for permission to take the child away from Kyoto, swearing never to return and to spare the child's life.

Madam Yun pretended to agree and even returned the maid's indenture to her with good intentions.

The head maid carried her that night and rushed to Anji Village, Anxi Town, thousands of miles away from Kyoto, which was her hometown she had left for nearly ten years.

She spent two taels of silver to beg the village chief to sell her a dilapidated courtyard and two shabby thatched houses at the entrance of the village. She moved in and this place became their home.

The head maid raised her with only a mouthful of batter and rice porridge, and called her maid, and she called her Mother Chu.

Before she was five years old, she always had the same dream. In the dream, there was a vast white space with no end in sight. She felt helpless and confused.

As she grew up, she was able to clearly remember everything about her previous life, including the knowledge she had learned and the skills she had mastered, which surprised her.

In her previous life, she grew up with her grandfather.

My grandfather was known as a master of traditional Chinese medicine, with superb acupuncture skills and profound knowledge of ancient studies.

At a very young age, she was trained to recognize acupuncture points and recite ancient prescriptions. She listened to her grandfather talk about ancient people and stories, and watched him tinker with ingenious mechanisms as her toys.

When she grew up, she applied to the world's top medical school without her grandfather's knowledge and switched to Western medicine and medical research.

Every time she saw her grandfather's thoughtful eyes, she couldn't guess whether he felt more regretful or more proud.

At the age of five, she already possessed complete memories and skills from the past twenty-eight years of her previous life, and she also had a calmness and wisdom beyond her peers.

She discovered that this life looked exactly like her previous self, as if she had been shrunk in proportion and grown up again, just born in a different era and grew up again.

She sometimes wondered if parallel universes really existed, and if she overlapped with herself in another universe?

She named herself Qianyou, which was her previous name. Her grandfather named it after an ancient poem: "The joyous voices spread across thousands of miles."

Mother Chu never dared to reveal her background to her, for fear that she would feel abandoned by her family.

Only after she was able to protect herself did Chu's mother tell her about her birth and her suspicions about the cause of her biological mother's death.

But what Mother Chu didn't know was that from the moment she was born, she knew clearly where she was born and why her biological mother died.

The experience of that day was a heavy burden of pain, depression and confusion that she could not shake off.

She didn't understand why Father Yun disliked her so much?

Since he was truly grieving the death of that woman and seemed to have deep feelings for her, why didn't he leave behind her only child as a memory?