Qianqianjie, kidnap a reborn prince back to the modern era

Chapter 86 The Wedding Room

In a hidden place on the roof, a man in black was lying there, almost scaring Yun Qianyou.

"why you?"

"I'm worried about you. I always feel that there's something strange about the wedding in the Prime Minister's Mansion, so I came to see it in person."

Cangyu pulled Yun Qianyou over, bent down, and whispered.

"See?"

"I see it."

"Blame me for being cruel?"

"No, it's a pity that the three hundred thousand taels were wasted."

Cangyu teased.

He just watched the little girl teasing the three stupid people and almost laughed out loud.

It turns out his little girl has such a naughty side.

"That's pretty much it."

Yun Qianyou shook his head proudly.

"Did you make the elixirs at the Qianmai Palace auction?"

"Ok!"

The stars in Cangyu's eyes shone brightly again.

She is truly a treasure.

"Just for today?"

"You knew they wanted to harm you and make you marry them instead?"

"What else? They threw me away when I was born. Fifteen years later, they wanted me to come back and enjoy my life, or to piss them off to death?"

Cangyu couldn't help feeling heartbroken when he heard her indifferent tone.

How could a newborn baby be a bother to anyone? Yet, it was cruelly thrown away.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Are you pitying me?"

Yun Qianyou looked back at him and saw the pity in his eyes.

"From now on, I will protect you, love you, and never let you suffer any injustice."

Yun Qianyou quickly turned his head away.

She really couldn't stand it. The relationship between them had not yet reached the point of resonance. It was too embarrassing for her to hear all these sweet words.

The noise from the front yard gradually spread to the backyard. The crowd surrounded the groom in a bright red wedding gown and strode towards the Yanyu Pavilion.

The matchmaker stopped the man in the yard, took the maids and old women into the house, and helped the bride out.

Yun Xueji was wearing a new crimson purple dress today, with a look of joy on her face.

Although he did not like his brother-in-law's dandy lifestyle, he was quite satisfied with the marriage when he saw that his lame leg had been healed and he had vowed to mend his ways for the sake of Prince Ning and Concubine Song.

He then strode forward, took his biological sister from the nanny, carried her on his back, and strode out the door.

Mrs. Li and Prime Minister Yun were waiting in the front yard. They saw the bustling crowd coming back and their eldest son's red wedding dress dragging on his back, being held up by two maids. They felt indescribable sadness in their hearts.

Li looked at the old nanny walking beside the newlyweds, and saw her nod slightly. The heavy stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

According to the procedure, she should have given them a few more instructions, but she was worried that if they took too long, people would notice something, so she just said, "Live a good life, go," and let the newlyweds leave the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Watching the rich and gorgeous red figure getting on the bridal sedan, the groom in a red wedding robe getting on the white horse, the sedan chair carried by eight people taking off, the joyful music playing, the maids and nannies following and the people watching the excitement on the roadside walking away, Li's heart gradually settled down.

Yun Xuanzhi looked at Li's expression and knew that she had already made her plan for today. He felt relieved instantly and returned to the mansion, inviting the guests to take their seats.

The Office of the Vice Minister of Works.

The wedding ceremony at the Song Mansion went exceptionally smoothly, and the bride was supported to the bridal chamber amid singing.

Song Liu and Wei finally put their minds at ease after being worried for many days.

If it weren't for the Imperial Concubine, with their current family background, marrying the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion would really be marrying up.

He didn't expect that Prime Minister Yun, who was so trustworthy, would still marry his most beloved daughter to his incompetent son.

In the future, I must discipline my son well and not let the Prime Minister down.

He and his wife Wei entertained the male and female guests with great enthusiasm until the sun set and the guests gradually dispersed.

Song Qingfeng returned to the bridal chamber and couldn't wait to take off the red veil.

That beautiful face that he had fantasized about so many times, that exquisite figure, was sitting steadily on his bed, and his heart couldn't help but be excited.

They had a childhood marriage.

But after my grandfather passed away, my father’s ability was limited and he only managed to be the Vice Minister of the Ministry of Works.

Yun Xuanzhi left his grandfather far behind and took his place in his grandfather's former position, and the distance between the two mansions was also widened.

Whenever Yun Wanqing saw him at various parties or when they met while shopping, she would give him a cold face, as if he was smelly, and would stay away from him.

Especially after he became lame, they spoke coldly and insulted him viciously.

He once thought that this engagement would be invalid sooner or later.

He knew that the Prime Minister's wife was trying every means to cancel the engagement, but he never expected that today's wedding would go so smoothly.

He looked at Yun Wanqing, who had been a beauty since childhood and was also known as the talented woman of Dongcang, and he was suddenly extremely excited.

He stepped forward cautiously and asked tentatively, "Madam, should we drink the wedding wine?"

Yun Wanqing lowered her head gently, her face full of shyness and affection, which made Song Qingfeng a little surprised and even a little fascinated.

With the help of the matchmaker, both parties drank the wedding wine, and the wedding ceremony was successfully completed.

The matchmaker led the maids and nannies out of the bridal chamber and closed the door for the newlyweds.

Inside the house, Yun Wanqing leaned tenderly on Song Qingfeng, letting him take off her headdress and her complicated wedding dress.

Although Song Qingfeng was puzzled by Yun Wanqing's change, he couldn't help being reckless because he had a beautiful woman in his arms and it was their wedding night.

After the red candles burned out overnight, Yun Wanqing fell into a deep sleep after being so excited that she reached the clouds several times.

Song Qingfeng also fell asleep contentedly while hugging the beauty.

The sun gradually rose, and the Prime Minister's wife, Mrs. Li, got up early. She couldn't tell whether she felt at ease or uneasy last night, and she always felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

She decided not to wait any longer, so she called out to Aunt Liu and asked someone to clean the remote room over there to create an unexpected event and encounter.

The hour of noon was almost over, and there was still no sound coming from the remote place. She couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Chunmei, go see what Aunt Liu and the others are doing?"

"Yes!"

The head maid Chunmei quickly left Jingyue Pavilion and ran in the direction that Madam Liu had gone.

After an incense stick of time, Nanny Liu came running back panting.

"Ma'am, there's no one in that room. We're looking everywhere for the young lady."

"What? The young lady isn't there?"

"Yes."

Li didn't even bother to put on her coat and ran out quickly.

Chunmei also ran back to report at this time.

"Madam, Nanny Li has someone looking for him. She said they have checked everywhere in the mansion but haven't found him yet."

"No way, no way."