Qianqianjie, kidnap a reborn prince back to the modern era

Qiao Mu habitually stroked the jade pendant with his right hand, and looked at Qian You, who had put on a new hairpin, and felt a little lost in his heart.

Qiao Mushen knew that Qian You was not interested in love now.

The death of her biological mother is a pain she can never forget.

Qiao Mu calmed down and cheered himself up.

They gathered their strength and returned to Prime Minister Yun's residence in order to repay hatred with blood for blood and avenge the death of Qian You's biological mother.

"You must be extra vigilant about your safety now. The Queen, the Crown Prince, and Xibohou Mansion will definitely not dare to confront Qianmai Palace head-on, but they will definitely not suppress their anger, especially since Xibohou Mansion's marriage has become a joke in Kyoto City. You can't guarantee that they will associate it with you and hate you even more."

Qiao Mu poured Yun Qianyou a cup of hot tea and looked at her with concern.

"Being involved in the controversy of Sheng Wang Cangyu has indeed caused a lot of trouble. But sometimes accidents may not be turning points. It's too quiet now, which is not conducive to us finding out what happened a long time ago, including the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"You have no preference towards King Sheng?"

Qiao Mu asked the question, which he had been asking for a few times, and stared at Qian You nervously.

"What did you say? What tendency?" Qian You was a little confused.

Qiumu was a little embarrassed, but didn't know how to explain.

"He has been getting close to you recently. You should know that the royal families of various countries hope to gain the power of Qianmai Palace, especially the princes of Dongcang Kingdom."

"Oh! I haven't thought about this. I've had some contact with him a few times, and I've found something different. He's very strange, and what he says is also very strange. I haven't figured out his purpose yet. However, my initial judgment is that he doesn't want to rely on our power."

The image of the man lying on the bed pretending to be weak suddenly appeared in her mind. He was totally different from his previous tough guy image. He looked like a big puppy trying to please his master.

A smile played across her lips.

Looking at her smile, Qiao Mu's heart sank unconsciously.

Youshi.

The bells are ringing.

A round platform was raised on the first floor stage.

The candlelight on the stage was extinguished in an instant as a gust of wind blew past, and the hall immediately became quiet.

The circular stage was inlaid with dozens of luminous pearls. As the soft background music played, the black veil covering the stage was slowly lifted, revealing a soft light that became brighter and brighter, gathering at the center, rising, and rippling with light and shadow.

The soft waves created by light lift up the beauty in the center of the stage.

A tight begonia red skirt with a thin gauze dress on the outside reveals a white swan neck, soft collarbone and shoulders. Covered by layers of halos, it looks like a dream, showing the woman's enchanting figure, which is fascinating.

The woman is in her twenties, with a mature and charming look.

A pair of eyes with a lazy look and a gleam of spirit, with golden flowers dotted between the eyebrows, which are very touching and make people feel extremely lustful under the light of the mist.

In the spacious Qianmai Palace, from the first floor to the third floor, soft sighing sounds could be heard everywhere, and all the men's eyes were fixed on the stage.

From the window of the Wanshi Fuhua Hall, you can see most of the Qianmai Palace, but from the outside, you can only see an arc-shaped background shape.

"Prince Cangxun is in the private room on the third floor."

"Ning Wang Cangmin and the young master Jing Zhan of the chief priest's family are also on the third floor."

"Beibohou's son Sheng Xiaoge is also here."

"In the largest private room on the second floor, the three Xibohou brothers should be."

"There are a few rooms on the second and third floors whose attire doesn't look like that of Dong Cang people. They should be from the other three countries, and they appear to be either rich or noble."

"They should all be here for the elixir."

Qiao Mu and Qiao Nan observed the people in each box and introduced them to Yun Qianyou who was sitting at the table drinking tea.

The four countries were established not long ago. To be precise, the world was still in a period of frequent wars.

In the era of cold weapons, all countries are pursuing the maximization of military strength, and the significance of elixirs in this era is still very important.

During the heyday of the previous dynasty, it was said that the emperor was fascinated by alchemy, and his medical skills and alchemy techniques were extraordinary, and no one could match him.

With the fall of the Lan Dynasty, people thought that they would get a large amount of elixirs from the imperial palace. However, it was said that there was nothing there, leaving the rebels on all sides disappointed.

In recent years, although elixirs are available for sale, their quality is not high and their efficacy is average. Compared with the elixirs made by Lan Di in the past, they are not worth mentioning. People have gradually forgotten the auxiliary and therapeutic effects of elixirs.

Until the dark red elixir with golden light came out, people who had taken it described it as being on par with the elixir produced by the Blue Emperor of the previous dynasty.

In less than five years, this elixir became very popular and was snapped up once it went on sale.

The rumor that the elixir came from the hands of the Little Medical Immortal also spread throughout the world.

The Little Medical Fairy also became the object of everyone's pursuit.

However, few people have seen its true appearance.

Qianmai Palace started auctioning this kind of elixir two years ago, and now it has become the main channel for obtaining this kind of elixir. Every ten days, the auction is held, and all parties pay attention to whether there are any elixirs of Xiao Yixian for sale.

The Qianmai Palace was able to quickly gain fame and spread throughout the four countries, thanks to the resources it obtained for consignment of Xiao Yixian's elixirs.

There are many rumors about this matter in the martial arts world, and everyone is speculating about the relationship between Xiao Yixian and Qianmai Palace.

On the stage, Qin Hongye's eyes were charming as she slowly scanned the audience, and the entire audience immediately fell silent.

"Dear distinguished guests, welcome to Dongcang Qianmai Palace. You are about to have a wonderful and unforgettable night."

"Today, Qianmai Palace will take out ten kinds of rare items consigned by customers, including rare antiques and calligraphy and paintings from the previous dynasty, weapons forged by hermit masters, and the elixir of the Little Medical Immortal that everyone is looking forward to!"

"What kind of pills are there?"

"How many pills are there?"

There was an excited commotion among the crowd on the first floor.

"Don't be impatient, sir. Let me tell you one by one."

"Today, Xiao Yixian has a wide variety of elixirs on consignment. One is the healing elixir and tendon strengthening elixir that were auctioned before. I'm sure everyone knows the effects, so I won't go into details. These two elixirs are still sold in ten pills each."

"There are two kinds of elixirs specially made by Xiao Yixian in this auction. They are rarely sold. One is Qingning Pill. It can suppress most of the poisons, even if it can't cure all poisons immediately. The other is Huanxin Pill. As the name suggests, those who take this pill can imagine in the air within twelve hours, or be told a beautiful dream, which can bring great comfort to your soul."

"Oh my God, is this real?"

"Qingning Pill has the effect of detoxification. It can save a life at a critical moment!"

"The Huanxin Pill doesn't sound very effective. Who would buy this kind of pill? What can it be used for?"

"Are there also ten pills for these two kinds of pills?"

The crowd was bustling and the conversation lasted for a long time, and everyone was discussing excitedly.

Qin Hongye coughed lightly to control the heated atmosphere.

"It is said that the production process of Qingning Pill and Huanxin Pill is very complicated. This time, Xiao Yixian left one pill of each for auction. It depends on your ability."

"What is Huan Xin Dan? Can you tell me more about its specific effects?"

The crowd could not contain their enthusiasm and clamored with questions.

In the noisy atmosphere, Qin Hongye easily controlled the enthusiasm of the crowd with her charming eyes.

"As the name of Huan Xin Dan suggests, after taking the pill, all your wishes will come true."

"How do you do that?"

"If you take it yourself, within twelve hours, you will see and feel all the beauty that your heart desires, and your fantasy will be perfectly realized."

"For example, if you want a mountain of gold, even if you see a mountain of dirt, you can feel that it is a real mountain of gold, which can make you fully happy at that moment."

Everyone laughed.

Some people couldn't help but ask questions.

"What if it is given to other people?"

Qin Hongye glanced seductively in the direction of the question. She knew that was the private room of Li's mother and daughter, and rolled her eyes inwardly.

"If you let someone else take it, the moment she takes it, you tell her your thoughts and wishes, and she will follow your wishes within twelve hours and fulfill your wish for you."

"Ah! Is this elixir so magical?"

"Only twelve hours?"

“Can’t this effect last a lifetime?”

"It has a lifelong effect, so it becomes a puppet, right?"

There was a lot of heated discussion in the crowd, and some people burst into laughter.

"My dear guest, wishes are realized through one's own efforts. If one pill alone can make everyone's wishes come true, then wouldn't everyone be trapped in the illusion and unable to get out? Just think about it, if that were the case, what would the world become!"

A loud voice came from the box on the second floor, questioning the group of people on the first floor who had just been laughing the loudest.

"Ha, the gentleman is right. The streets are full of dreamers."

"Hahaha!"

The whole audience burst into laughter and the atmosphere reached its peak.