Qianqianjie, kidnap a reborn prince back to the modern era

Song Liu fell into deep thought, recalling the past.

When his father passed away, he left a will that if Yun Xuanzhi agreed to the marriage in the future, they would depend on him and he should be able to preserve the prosperity and wealth of the Song family.

But if Yun Xuanzhi is playing tricks and refuses to acknowledge this marriage, these things left by his old father will be just enough to control this person, no matter what official rank he holds in the future.

Yun Xuanzhi, you were the first to be unkind, so don't blame me for being unjust.

"Master, let's take this opportunity to divorce her. Such a vicious woman is not worthy of being the young lady of the Song Mansion."

Seeing her son's careless and indifferent expression, Wei felt very worried.

My son's temperament has changed a lot since his leg healed.

As a mother, she has seen his efforts in recent days.

She didn't want to use this forced marriage to tie the two of them together and make her son's finally motivated spirit sink again.

"No, if we keep her, we can seize the Xiangfu."

Song Liu said slowly with a gloomy face.

"How can such a vicious woman be my sister-in-law? I feel ashamed."

Song Mingyue pouted and sat aside impatiently.

How can we get along with people like this?

How could she introduce such a sister-in-law to her best friends?

"You guys are in charge of the backyard. She has revealed her true colors. Can't you be on guard?"

Song Liu made the final decision.

He was extremely angry at the dirty tactics used by the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he was not someone to be trifled with.

Wei and her daughter felt like they had eaten a fly, but there was nothing they could do.

Song Mingyue looked at her brother with pity.

Song Qingfeng shook his head disdainfully.

He doesn't care, she is already his.

If he wants to make a woman submit to him, he still has many ways to do so, otherwise he would have been wearing the hat of a playboy for so many years in vain.

You plotted against me and looked down on me, now I will make you regret it.

Yun Wanqing, don't ever think of escaping from my palm in your life.

Yun Wanqing didn't know yet that her desperate crying today had made her extremely disliked by the place where she would settle down in the future.

Inside the Jinghua Pavilion.

Mrs. Li woke up slowly.

"My daughter, my daughter, what can you do?"

Li burst into tears, completely losing her former dignified and noble demeanor.

"Go to the Minister's Mansion and see how my daughter is doing. Go quickly, go quickly..."

Li urged the nanny and maid beside her frantically. Seeing them standing in the corner with their heads down and shivering, she became very angry.

"Is there anyone who listens to me?"

She took the teacup that the servant had just handed to her and smashed it hard, causing the porcelain pieces to shatter all over the floor and water to flow all over the ground.

The maids and nannies all knelt on the ground, lowered their heads and emphasized, "We dare not."

Nanny Liu crawled to Li's feet and gently patted her hands.

"Madam, please don't be angry and take care of yourself. The eldest daughter has already married into the Song family, and we can only wait for her to return home in three days. We can't have her family go to her in-laws' house just one day later, we don't have any excuses!"

"But what about my daughter?"

"Madam, the young lady and her husband should have consummated their marriage. Even if she comes back, the best thing is to divorce her. If you let her divorce on the first day, how will she survive in Kyoto in the future?"

Aunt Liu also mustered up her courage, her back soaked with cold sweat, and had to speak out to comfort her.

"My son, how are we going to spend these two days?"

Li cried uncontrollably and fainted again.

"Qianyou, Li fainted from crying again. I don't think she will have the energy to cause trouble to us in the next two days."

Qiao Nan lay quietly on the roof of Jinghua Pavilion, looking at the mess below, feeling indescribably happy.

"Yes! But it will take at most three days. It will be a tough battle for Yun Wanqing to return home. Qiao Nan, are you ready?"

"Everything has been arranged. Witnesses and evidence. In three days, we will turn the Prime Minister's residence upside down."

Qiao Nan happily made a cheering gesture, which made Yun Qianyou laugh happily.

Three days later, he settled accounts with Li, avenged his biological mother and completed the first small goal he had set.

Yesheng Pavilion.

Song Qingfeng kept many maids in the yard, so he could have fun every night.

Or it can be said that all the maids serving here are his people.

Yun Wanqing cried for a whole day and finally fell asleep in a daze.

At night, she woke up slowly, her stomach was empty and painful.

"Perrin, bring me something to eat."

The room was silent and no one answered.

Where did that dead girl Perrin go?

Yun Wanqing thought bitterly.

"Chunyu, Chunyu, go get me something to eat."

Her voice was still the only sound echoing in the room, and no response could be heard.

"I'm so angry. Am I still your eldest daughter? Even drinking cold water makes my teeth ache. How dare anyone bully me!"

She struggled to get up and get down to the ground.

The red embroidered shoes reminded her that she was already married.

She put on her shoes with great effort, and felt a pang of pain in her heart again.

She stood up with great effort, and the pain in the movement of raising her leg reminded her of her unwillingness.

The innocence she had protected for more than ten years was gone just like that. How could she marry His Royal Highness Prince Ning?

Thinking of that person, her tears began to fall again.

There is no chance, no possibility, she is no longer qualified.

She held onto the wall and walked out of the dormitory.

When she came to the outer room, the sight of red made her feel even more sad.

Outside the suite, it was deserted and no one was there to keep her company all night.

What about Chunyu and Perrin?

Why not keep her company at night?

She pushed the door open suspiciously and came to the courtyard.

The courtyard is very large, with a few dim lights on, swaying in the night breeze.

She lived in a main house with two side rooms. Logically, one of her maids should be staying with her in the outer room at night, and the other should be resting in the side room. The two maids who came with her as a dowry should be placed in the servants' courtyard.

The candlelight flickered in the side room, and there were humming and laughter inside.

She had been hungry for a day and a night, and her head was dizzy. She didn't recognize the unbearable sound. She held her waist and pushed the door open aggressively.

She was thinking, which good maid of hers was not serving her and was being lazy here? She must teach her a lesson.

What I saw was three white bodies entangled with each other on the bed.

She paused, and when she came to her senses, she let out an "Ah" and screamed in surprise.

The three people on the bed looked at her standing at the door at the same time.

Three familiar yet unfamiliar faces kept swaying before her eyes.

She held onto the door with great effort, trying to steady herself so as not to fall.

"You, you have no shame!"

She yelled with effort.

After crying for a day, my voice was so hoarse that I could hardly make any sound, and it sounded like a kitten meowing.

Chunyu and Peilan tried to struggle to get up, but were held down by Song Qingfeng.

He leaned forward and looked at the woman at the door with messy hair and a haggard face. She didn't look pretty at all. He said in annoyance, "Is there something wrong?"

"You, how could you do this?"

Her heart was struggling and twisted, with indescribable bitterness and pain.

"I'm letting you know that I've taken in your two maids. From now on, they'll be the concubines of this mansion."

Song Qingfeng spoke lightly, stroking Peilan's slender waist with his hand, causing her to utter a sweet sound.

"You! You... I! I..."

Yun Wanqing's head was buzzing and her eyes were staring at the three people on the bed with a numb expression.

"Are you planning on watching from here?"

"It doesn't matter. They are all my servants anyway. I don't care."

After Song Qingfeng finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to the person at the door and gently buried his head in the person in his arms.

"what!"

Yun Wanqing had been educated for more than ten years as a dignified and virtuous daughter of a legitimate wife. She had never imagined such a scene. She immediately screamed and ran out of the house.

The courtyard was extremely quiet.

She ran to the gate of the courtyard, but didn't know how to open it, and she fell in front of it without any strength.

She cried silently because she could no longer make any sound.

Her mind was numb because she no longer had the ability to think.

Who is she?

Where is she?

Why is she here?

What is she going to do?

She was thinking about these words mechanically.

No one gave her an answer, and she couldn't answer it herself, so she fainted.