Qianqianjie, kidnap a reborn prince back to the modern era

Li brought her children into the flower hall and when she saw the person sitting in the main seat, she quickly bowed down.

"I pay my respects to His Royal Highness Prince Ning! Long live His Royal Highness!"

"My daughter pays respect to His Royal Highness Prince Ning!"

"Greetings to His Royal Highness Prince Ning!"

Behind Li, her seven children quickly knelt down and bowed.

"No courtesy, please get up."

Li stood up with her two children.

The other five followed suit and stood on one side of the hall.

"Prime Minister Yun is so lucky. Could you please raise your heads, gentlemen and ladies, so that we can get to know each other?"

Jing Zhan laughed and said what Cang Min wanted to say.

"Of course, of course!"

Yun Xuan knew there was no reason for him to disagree, so he signaled his children to look up.

The first moment Yun Wanqing came in, she caught a glimpse of the young man sitting in the upper seat. He was gentle, noble, and handsome.

She had seen His Royal Highness Prince Ning from afar at banquets and the Flower Festival, but this was the first time she had seen him so closely, especially since he came just for her.

Her little face was flushed, her eyes were moist, and she looked at the man above her infatuatedly.

That will be her man, the man who will stand shoulder to shoulder with her and look down on the world.

From the moment Li brought her seven children into the flower hall, Cang Min knew that the figure he was expecting was not there.

He was a little disappointed, but his expression remained calm and profound.

"My grandfather and Yun Xiang have a deep relationship, we should get to know each other better. Today, I found a few small items while strolling around, and I'll give them to you."

"Thank you, Your Highness Prince Ning, for the reward!"

Yun Xiang knelt down again to express his gratitude, suppressing his excitement.

Li also quickly stood up from her seat, called her children, and knelt down to express her gratitude.

Young Master Jing glanced at the guards holding the tray. The four of them stepped forward in an orderly manner and opened the red silk on the seven gifts in order.

The man wore a jade pendant and a folding fan, while the woman wore hairpins and rings. They were not very expensive, but they were exquisite and beautiful.

The seven people took the gifts handed to them one by one and knelt down to express their gratitude again.

Yun Wanqing was holding an exquisitely crafted bracelet and took a closer look at the intricate patterns engraved on it.

She caressed it with her fingers happily, her eyes filled with emotions, and she was reluctant to take her gaze away from that jade-like face.

Cang Min felt a bold gaze that was filled with suffocating heat. He endured the discomfort, maintained a decent smile, and glanced at Jing Zhan from the corner of his eye.

"Why is there still one gift that hasn't been given out? We selected according to the number of young masters and young ladies in Yunxiang Mansion. Is there still one person who hasn't arrived yet?"

Jing Zhan pretended to be surprised and asked questions.

He has a pair of bright eyes, with a smile that does not reach his eyes, and he still maintains the dignity of a scholar.

Yun Xuanzhi had been immersed in his own thoughts and had not noticed this detail. He quickly looked at his children standing on the side.

They are all here.

He looked at Li suspiciously.

Li was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly changed. Could he be talking about that little bitch Yun Qianyou who also had a share?

The Yun family has never treated her as their own child.

She secretly looked at the master, shook her head and nodded, making Yun Xuanzhi even more confused.

Cang Min held the teacup, lowered his eyes, and looked normal, with no clue of his joy or anger or his next move.

Young Master Jing sighed slightly in his heart, shook his head gently, and a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The flower hall fell into an eerie silence.

The housekeeper's timely reminder broke the suffocating awkwardness.

"Master and Madam, I forgot to inform the second young lady Yun Qianyou of Yingyue Residence. Will I go there right away?"

Cai Bo opened his mouth tentatively and made a move as if to retreat, but he remained where he was, waiting for the master and mistress's orders.

Yun Xuanzhi suddenly remembered the young girl who had returned home a few months ago. According to her age, she was the second young lady in the mansion.

He glanced at Cang Min and saw him sipping tea as leisurely as the breeze and the bright moon. It was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry, so he couldn't help feeling a little suspicious.

He quickly looked at Li, and his eyes instructed her to make arrangements quickly.

"It was my negligence. Qian You has been feeling unwell these days, so I asked her to have a good rest in the yard."

"Madame Li, take someone and ask the Second Miss Yun Qianyou to come over quickly and pay her respects to His Royal Highness Prince Ning."

"Yes, the old slave understands."

Nanny Li and a maid quickly left the hall.

Yun Wanqing looked at the handsome man sitting in the upper seat. When she heard that the little bitch had not arrived, she felt relieved by his unmoved demeanor and noncommittal expression.

But when she heard Young Master Jing's intentional or unintentional reminders, she remained silent and motionless. She felt indescribably bitter and depressed, and the bracelet in her hand didn't seem so hot anymore.

Jing Zhan would occasionally talk about trivial matters in the market, asking for advice. Prime Minister Yun answered absentmindedly, and the atmosphere in the flower hall was filled with awkwardness.

Mrs. Li and her children were like background boards, not daring to move. Even her illegitimate sons and daughters had their collars soaked with sweat.

About a quarter of an hour later, the door of the flower hall was opened again, and a young girl in white walked in gracefully.

The rays of sunlight projected from the window reflected on the woman's face, which was white with a soft halo and so beautiful that it was impossible to look away.

When Cang Min appeared as a white and black figure from the doorway, he locked his eyes on him.

nice!

What a nice view!

There is elegance in the lightness, there is grace in the elegance, there is heroism in the grace, and there is grandeur in the heroism.

picture!

resembles!

Those cold and calm eyes, those distant mountain eyebrows that the noble ladies in Kyoto City like to draw.

Yes, it was the heroic spirit emanating from her long eyebrows that made her different from other women and gave him a different feeling at first sight.

He no longer had any doubts in his mind that this woman was Young Master Yunshen.

The woman walked to the middle of the hall and stood still.

She looked straight ahead, glanced at the seats, and stood silently.

"Hurry up and pay your respects to His Royal Highness Prince Ning!"

Yun Xuanzhi shouted in a low voice.

"My daughter pays respect to His Royal Highness Prince Ning!"

The woman in white leaned over gracefully and bowed gracefully. Her movements were standard and smooth, which was pleasing to the eye.

"My name is Jing Zhan, and I am a classmate of His Royal Highness Prince Ning."

Jing Zhan took the initiative to introduce himself.

He was also certain that this person was undoubtedly Young Master Yun Shen.

"Meet Master Jing."

"Meet the father, meet the madam."

Yun Qianyou greeted everyone in order of seating, calmly and composedly.

"I passed by the Prime Minister's residence today and brought some small gifts. Please accept them."

Cang Min signaled with his eyes the guard carrying the tray to come forward and open the red silk covering it.

A set of "The Lost Princess Pearl" has eight books published so far, with exquisite thread binding, which is the most luxurious packaging of Yunshen Buzhichu Bookstore.

Yun Qianyou had some speculations in his mind, but he did not show any of it on his face. He bowed deeply to express his gratitude.

"Thank you, Your Highness Prince Ning. I like it very much."

She took the set of books and turned to hand it to Qiao Nan behind her.

Yun Wanqing's hand holding the bracelet instantly became numb.

This is a unique gift that demonstrates the thoughtfulness of His Royal Highness Prince Ning.

Her gifts were no different from those of the concubines' daughters; they were common small accessories such as bracelets and earrings. They seemed a bit ordinary, although hers looked the most valuable.

There were tears in her eyes, but she tried hard not to let them fall.

"Miss Yun, have you ever read these storybooks?"

Cang Min gazed at the calm and composed woman with a smile, a hint of cunning in the corners of his eyes.

"Your Highness Prince Ning, I have never read it before. I will read it carefully when I get back and live up to your gift."

Yun Qianyou did not deliberately avoid King Ning's gaze, but was just wondering in his heart why he came here.

Send her a book...

Could it be that she revealed her identity at the book club meeting that day?

Can't you?

She wore a mask throughout.

He and she had only met twice by chance, he wouldn't be able to recognize himself.

Beneath the two pairs of calm eyes, there are equally complicated thoughts.

Cang Min watched quietly, enjoying it.

Install, then install.

The little girl looked at him and didn't give in at all. She was indeed very strong-willed.

No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like someone who grew up in the countryside and has never seen the world.

After a long time, Yun Xuanzhi coughed, and Cang Min withdrew his gaze and emotions.

"I have been sitting here for a long time. I won't bother you any more. Goodbye!"

Cang Min stood up, looked at Yun Qianyou who was standing there calmly, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.