Rebirth of the Beautiful Repaying Gratitude: Quick Transmigration and Childbirth System

Chapter 130: The Prime Minister vs. the Qinhuai Singer (14)

Yun Zimo took the lead, followed closely by Lin Yifei and Jiang Botao. The three of them rode side by side, with a huge drum and music troupe behind them.

They were dressed in official robes, with palace flowers in their hats, and looked heroic, becoming the most dazzling presence on the Imperial Street.

People gathered on both sides of the street like a tide, vying to witness this rare event.

Crowds of people were crowded on both sides of the street.

Among them were many girls waiting to be married, holding flowers in their hands.

With full anticipation, she threw the petals in her hand to the talented scholar.

As the team moved slowly forward, the top scholar at the front instantly attracted everyone's attention.

The unmarried ladies were all stunned when they saw this top scholar.

In the past, the number one scholar in the imperial examinations was usually older, and the third place scholar was always the most handsome.

I never thought that this year's top scholar would be such a young and handsome man.

Even the third and second place winners became foils under his brilliance.

His facial features are delicate, his face is like jade, his temperament is elegant and refined, like a banished immortal.

He is just too indifferent and cold, and never smiles. Look at the third place winner next to him, his smile is so naive.

The young ladies felt sorry but couldn't bear to look away.

The flower petals in her hands fell on him like drizzling rain.

For a moment, flower petals fell like rain on the Imperial Street, and the young ladies were as excited as bees finding honey, with laughter and joy heard everywhere.

Liu Qianyu and the people from the Yun Mansion stood in the bustling crowd, quietly waiting for the arrival of the guard of honor.

As that familiar figure gradually became clear.

From afar, the little man I raised has grown up.

The sunlight shone from behind him, casting a layer of dazzling golden glow around his body.

He rode a tall horse, his posture upright, like a pine tree standing on a cliff, tough and unyielding.

The deep blue official robe made him look even more handsome, otherworldly, and impossible to take your eyes off.

Before anyone knew it, the frail young man had grown into such an outstanding man, so handsome, so alluring, and so coveted.

"Host, you can eat now."

Hearing the host's inner voice, Xiao Ling came into his mind with a bit of mischief and anticipation.

"Don't worry, take some time. We have just started the game and things are unpredictable. Let's wait and see."

Wait until he reaches adulthood.

As Yun Zimo walked, he kept turning sideways to avoid the flowers thrown by women on the roadside. His coolness and reserve added to his charm.

Unmarried young ladies are even more obsessed.

Halfway through the journey, the top scholar began to look anxious. His eyes kept scanning the crowd, as if he was looking for something.

The young ladies on both sides instantly became excited and shouted out.

"Look at me, Mr. Champion, look at me."

"Zhuangyuanlang, look at me."

"Nonsense, the top scholar is clearly looking at me."

Suddenly, the top scholar was seen pulling the reins of his horse lightly and stopping.

That cold and indifferent face, as white as jade, suddenly smiled, as if the snow had just cleared.

Wherever the number one scholar's eyes fell, the girls on that side held their hearts wildly, their eyes sparkling with stars, and they all thought that the number one scholar was looking at them.

Yun Zimo found Liu Qianyu in the crowd.

She was wearing a soft silk dress with scattered flowers, and a light gauze covering her face, revealing only a pair of bright eyes, which were full of radiance.

Even though she was wearing a veil, he could still spot her in the crowd at a glance.

The two people's eyes met in the air, and the tenderness in Yun Zimo's eyes and eyebrows seemed to be squeezed out of water in an instant.

Sister Yu, I have grown up.

I have climbed up the knife's edge path.

Let me kill my enemy with my own hands.

If I were still alive.

I will reveal my secrets to you.

I open my heart to you.

Actually, I don’t want you to call me Xiao Langjun.

But, I want you to call me husband.

Liu Qianyu's ears were almost shattered by the screams of the girls around her.

She raised her hand helplessly and waved, signaling Yun Zimo to continue walking forward.

Yun Zimo's eyes were gentle, and he gazed deeply at Liu Qianyu again.

Then he slowly lowered his head, took control of the horse again, and continued to move slowly along the Imperial Street.

* * *

As night fell, Yun Zimo's mansion was brightly lit and filled with laughter.

It was late at night and the guests gradually dispersed. Yun Zimo and Wei Zekai stayed in the study to discuss the situation in the court.

The topic was over, and Wei Zekai couldn't help himself before leaving.

"Don't tell me that you climbed up so hard not to avenge that blood feud."

"Are you really willing to put Miss Liu in this dangerous situation?"

Wei Zekai's questioning was like a sharp sword, piercing Yun Zimo's sore spot.

Yun Zimo's hand unconsciously tightened around the teacup.

He hesitated to speak, and his inner torment was obvious.

Wei Zekai saw Yun Zimo's painful and complicated expression, and then broke through his hidden thoughts.

"Do you dare to tell her what you are hiding?"

Yun Zimo looked up at Wei Zekai and smiled bitterly.

It’s not that I don’t dare to say it.

But we are taking every step carefully.

"She is safest with me."

Wei Zekai sighed and made a suggestion.

Yun Zimo suddenly raised his head, his eyes were like knives, as if they could pierce through and kill a person in an instant.

"she is mine."

His tone was fierce, like the frost from hell.

Wei Zekai smiled bitterly.

"Zi Mo, but sometimes, being too paranoid will only hurt others and yourself."

"You do not understand."

Yun Zimo's voice was hoarse.

She is my life.

No one can take it away.

I will kill anyone who dares to come.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally Wei Zekai sighed softly.

"Then let's just walk and see."

After saying that, he turned and left the study, leaving Yun Zimo with a lonely back.

Yun Zimo sat alone in the study, looking at the flickering candlelight.

He took out the amulet that Liu Qianyu had asked for him from his lapel and hung it around his neck.

Hold it in your hand and rub it gently.

So what if I'm paranoid!

He wants to possess both heaven and earth!

No longer sleepy, Yun Zimo went to the yard to practice sword.

Since his health recovered, Yun Zimo found a martial arts master and practiced hard every day.

The sword light was like a dragon, cutting through the tranquility of the night.

Every sword condenses his hatred and love.

* * *

The next day.

"Sister Yu, I want to build an intelligence network. The fifth prince has a successor queen, and his maternal grandfather is a noble family on Qinhuai. They have been officials for generations and are deeply rooted in the political arena."

"If I want to deal with him in the dark, I must have strong intelligence support, but it requires a large investment of money in the early stages."

Yun Zimo inexplicably felt a warm feeling in his heart, as if he was discussing expenses with his wife who was in charge of the finances.

A subtle joy quietly spread in my heart.

Liu Qianyu nodded slightly to show her agreement.

"That's a good idea. You can use the drugstore as your base. Now the 'Xinglin Chunnuan' drugstore has covered half of Cangwu Country, and it will soon cover the entire country."

"Sister Yu, I understand your feelings, but 'Xinglin Chunnuan' cannot be moved. It is your only way out."

Yun Zimo was unwilling.

This road is as bloody as a knife. If you are not careful, you will be doomed.

I can be torn to pieces, but I must keep you safe before I fall.

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