Qianqianjie, kidnap a reborn prince back to the modern era

The old prime minister's residence, now the residence of the vice minister of the Ministry of Works, is filled with red silk hanging high and is extremely lively.

The groom-to-be, Song Qingfeng, was in high spirits, strolling happily in the yard, directing this and that.

After I had my first surgery at Xinglin Medical Clinic, I spent the first month feeling anxious as I watched my legs, which were tied with two braces and could not bend, lie down or sit obediently, fearing that I would disobey the doctor's orders and make an irreparable mistake.

Everyone in the mansion took great care of his legs, and they almost worshipped that lame leg as if it were an ancestor.

A month later, the whole family went to Xinglin Medical Clinic together.

In the lobby on the first floor, Dr. Zhou removed the splint and gauze from his leg in front of many relatives and friends.

Apart from a centipede-shaped wound on the calf, which was also pink in color, there was nothing unusual about the leg.

He stood up with the help of the servant, and slowly got used to walking. He still didn't dare to use any strength, and he limped. People around him couldn't help but sigh in disdain.

Doctor Zhou patiently explained that due to the inertia of pain he had been suffering from for more than two years, he was unconsciously afraid to use force in his legs, and his legs still appeared lame.

Under the guidance of the two doctors, he put aside the servant who was supporting him and tried to move his legs slowly and with equal effort. Finally, he took the first step to balance himself. He was so excited that he almost jumped up.

His legs are healed, he is no longer a cripple, and he can rearrange his life. Who would really want to be a playboy?

He wanted to live a good life, marry the beautiful wife in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and then work hard to pass the imperial examinations to live up to the love of the imperial concubine.

Three days flew by.

Before the night had faded, Yun Wanqing was pulled out of her tent by the maid and the nanny beside her. They asked her to bathe and dress up. She got very angry.

She was just cooperating today. Is it necessary to go through the process so seriously?

Li rushed over upon hearing the noise and spoke softly to comfort him.

Everything must be as normal, as normal, don't let anyone feel anything different, just endure today, and their hard days will be over.

Yun Wanqing sat impatiently in front of the dressing table, letting the happy mother invited by Li to sing along with auspicious words like "One comb to the end, two combs to make the hair white to the eyebrows, three combs to make the children and grandchildren all over the floor, four combs to make the hair even silver bamboo shoots" and so on, with her eyes half closed and dozing off.

An hour later, she was served by Peilan, the maid who served her. She changed into a bright red wedding dress, put on a luxurious headdress, and placed a square red head cover at hand.

She looked coldly at Peilan, the dowry maid in a pink dress, with a slight curl of her lips.

She stood in front of the bronze mirror listlessly, looking at her grand red wedding dress.

She was wearing a red skirt and red pants, a red embroidered outer robe, red satin embroidered shoes, and a charming make-up. She looked so festive in all red, and suddenly she looked a little dazed.

How she hoped, how she hoped that the groom who would come to pick her up would be the gentle, elegant, handsome and elegant Prince Ning.

Then she must be the happiest bride in the whole Dongcang today.

When she calmed down, she felt a little sad.

Following her mother's instructions, she sat obediently in her boudoir, waiting for her sisters in the boudoir and the sisters in the mansion to come and add makeup to her.

By the way, my mother said that when adding makeup, the pill should be given to that little bitch Yun Qianyou to eat.

Then he dressed her in the same wedding dress and headdress, covered her with a veil, and asked her to marry as his bride. He pretended to be unconscious and hid in a secret room to avoid being seen by anyone.

Mother has already arranged for soldiers to guard this place, making it impossible for that little bitch to escape and to submit obediently.

When night falls tonight, Yun Qianyou and that playboy will enter their bridal chamber, and everything will be settled.

Tomorrow morning she will be discovered by accident, and everyone in the mansion will know that the real bride has been replaced. Her mother will then rush to the residence of the Minister of Works to avenge her.

That is, no matter whether that bitch Yun Qianyou shared a room with that playboy, it could not change the fact that her reputation was ruined by Song Qingfeng.

They wanted to make a big noise in front of the Song Mansion to let everyone in Kyoto City know that it was Yun Qianyou, the concubine's daughter, who replaced her as the bride in order to usurp the throne.

Then, having suffered such a great injustice, she could only accommodate her sister and propose to cancel the engagement, thus fulfilling their lifelong marriage.

Everything was designed so perfectly. Tomorrow, she would no longer be bound by the engagement and could stand before King Ning openly.

As for Yun Qianyou, Peilan, as her dowry maid, has always coveted to get into her bed with her, so just encourage her and let her wish come true.

And Chunyu, who had made love with Song Qingfeng in front of everyone, is still with her, and this time she will go with him as a dowry maid.

She had been reminded yesterday that she could use all means to win Song Qingfeng's heart.

Although she was as scared as a chick pecking at rice at the time and did not dare to make a promise, once she found out that the one marrying into the mansion was the illegitimate second daughter Yun Qianyou, she would surely do her best to win favor.

Hahaha, I will never let that little bitch occupy the position of the head wife of the Song family for nothing and live a good life.

The Prime Minister's Mansion had kept her for nearly half a year in vain, and now she could finally vent her anger.

Just when Yun Wanqing was daydreaming, the maid at the door passed a message all the way to the inner courtyard, saying that the new son-in-law was on the way, and the housekeeper in the front yard was bringing people and guests and relatives to dry boxes of dowry.

Oh, and there’s also a dowry.

My mother said to prepare two sets of identical boxes, but the things inside should be one in the sky and one in the ground.

what!what!what!

I really want to see the expression on that little bitch's face when she arrives at the Song Mansion and opens her dowry.

Also, would that dandy Song Qingfeng skin his bride alive when he saw those rags?

I’m really looking forward to it!

Her heart was filled with brilliant joy, and she sat there with a calm expression on her face, watching her best friend send her all kinds of little gifts.

The old nanny arranged for the people who added makeup to go to the front yard to watch the fun, and the boudoir gradually became quieter.

Two little sisters, one only ten years old and the other seven years old, came in quietly.

They used a small handkerchief to hold up a hairpin that they thought was the best, and reluctantly placed it in a small box on their eldest sister's desk. Then, timidly, under the guidance of their nanny, they quickly left the yard.

They were not allowed to come to the eldest sister's yard on weekdays, and they dared not talk to her.

Finally, she waited for Yun Qianyou.

Led by two maids, she opened the curtain and entered the bedroom.

Their eyes met, and she felt nervous, excited, and panicked.

Today she finally changed out of her usual white skirt and wore an exquisite lotus-colored dress, still looking so beautiful and eye-catching.

Yun Wanqing subconsciously looked behind her and instantly felt relieved.

The girl Qiao Nan who was always by her side and had kung fu skills did not come.

Great, today’s matter should be accomplished.

No matter if you are the most beautiful or not, I hope that tonight, you can use your beauty to seduce that dude.

Moreover, she believed and was certain that when the dude lifted the red veil and saw such a stunning face, he would first conceal the fact that the bride had been replaced and then happily accept such a stunning beauty.

Her heart leaped with joy, wondering what method her mother had used to make the girl who never left her side fail to do her duty at such a critical moment.