Time travel, Your Highness Ninth Prince has been rejected from marriage again!

There were eighty-nine rabbits in total, Qingyun really didn’t know what to do with them. If it is less, you can put it away or keep it.

But there are so many at once, and it would be a waste of Yan Siyuan's energy to let them go, and it would be too troublesome to raise them.

Qingyun scratched her head, and Mo Jingchun covered her lips and snickered, "You still said to me, now it's my turn, this is really a trouble for happiness."

Are you happy? Qingyun looked at Yan Siyuan, who looked at her. It is indeed good to be taken into consideration, but...

Qingyun suddenly had an idea. She turned to Xizhu and said, "Let it go."

Xizhu was stunned for a moment, "Have all the rabbits been released?"

"The rabbits raised in the palace were kept and returned, and all the wild rabbits were released into the mountains and forests."

If the rabbits you raise have no viability, it is better to return them. Although returning it would mean death, since he didn't pull out the knife, he can't be blamed on himself.

Xizhu went back to resume his life. Yan Siyuan didn't show any expression of surprise or dissatisfaction, he just nodded slightly.

Qingyun observed Yan Siyuan's every move, trying to find evidence of his dissatisfaction, but couldn't find anything after watching for a long time. She was squandering the fruits of his labor, but he was still so calm.

Mo Jingchun stared at Qingyun, "I really don't understand you. There are so many rabbits, not even one is left, so you just gave them all away?".

"Why keep it? You still have to think about how to deal with it."

"But, His Highness the Ninth Prince fought for you. Don't you think it's a pity, cousin?"

"I didn't ask him to hunt for me, everything was of his own free will...".

I don't know what Qingyun thought of, her eyes instantly became dim, she lowered her eyes and lowered her head, lying on the table.

The banquet was very joyful, with musicians playing music, dancers dancing, and a huge fire in the middle, which made people's faces glowing red.

Qingyun raised her eyes and saw the Li family diagonally opposite. Wang Fang is feeding a little boy, who is about seven or eight years old. He was too awkward to open his mouth, so Wang Fang was there to coax him.

The little boy wore many decorations, not to mention some gold and silver jewelry, but the longevity lock around his neck was really dazzling.

Qingyun also has one, but it's smaller than his, and it's made of fine jade.

In such a comparison, Li Shumiao next to him looks a bit shabby. She put on a gauze scarf to cover her face, probably to avoid showing signs of being beaten.

That little boy is probably Zong'er in Li Hangyu's mouth. He himself would look at the little boy from time to time, feeling very concerned about him.

Qing Xiao followed Qing Yun's gaze, shook his head and sighed: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, this Li Hangyu really dotes on his son."

"What's his son's name?".

"It seems, his name is Li Guangzong."

"Li Guangzong? Does he have a son named Yaozu?".

"It seems that there is one, but it hasn't been born yet. I don't know what it's called specifically."

"What a patriarchal person, the legitimate daughter of a dignified household minister, but her life at home is so miserable."

"It's harmful. Every family has its own difficulties in reciting sutras. Just like our family, it's the complete opposite. I'm the one who suffers the most."

Qing Xiao also sighed cooperatively, with an expression of bearing the burden.

Qingyun rolled her eyes and kicked Qingxiao's injured leg. "It's quite miserable."

"Ouch, it hurts." Qingxiao grinned in pain.

"I forgot to ask you, how did you come back so late and still get injured?" Qingyun asked curiously.

"You just remembered to ask, my good sister, your brother is injured like this, are you asking a little too late?"

"Oh, you're so talkative, are you going to say anything?" Qingyun raised her hand, pretending to hit him.

Qing Xiao made an evasive gesture, "Tell me, tell me, I'll tell you."

Qingyun put down her hands and listened carefully to Qing Xiao's words. Like a child waiting to hear a story.

Qing Xiao touched her head and said: "After entering the forest, we separated. Originally, I had been acting alone, and only Qing Ge followed me."

"Then how did you end up with Lu Xingci later?"

Qingyun was like a child who wanted to know the end of the story quickly, asking questions eagerly, looking at Qingxiao expectantly with her round eyes.

"Don't worry, listen to me and tell you slowly."

Qing Xiao continued: "At midnight, the sun was about to set, and I was already planning to come back.

As a result, he was stopped by Zhu Jie who rushed out halfway. He was very embarrassed at the time and said that Lu Xingci had encountered a pack of wolves and asked us to rescue him."

"When we arrived, Lu Xingci had already shot two wild wolves to death. But there were still a dozen of them surrounding him, staring at him eagerly and refusing to leave.

I shot a wolf that jumped at Lu Xingci and saved him temporarily."

"You won't kill all the wolves, will you?"

“The wolves assist in the battle and will not stop until they are all killed, so we must kill them all before we can leave.

Otherwise, with your brother’s good martial arts, how could he be injured? It’s not like they are showing off to others.” As he spoke, Qing Xiao started to get pissed off.

"But Qingyi said that when they found you, you had already tried your best. Although you were not seriously injured, you will definitely not be able to escape if you continue."

Qingyi is one of Qingyun's secret guards. This is the number Qingyun gave them for easy identification.

Qing Xiao did not expect that Qing Yi would tell Qing Yun this and hurriedly changed the subject, "Why do you think there are wolves in the hunting ground?".

"Are you asking me?" Qingyun pointed at herself and felt that Qingxiao had a lump on her head.

"Uh..., give me some advice."

"I think Lu Xingci might know, after all, it is him who is being targeted."

Qingyun looked at Lu Xingci whose eyes never left Mo Jing. Qing Xiao followed her line of sight and looked over, "Indeed, Lu Xingci... what are you doing?".

Qing Xiao couldn't understand. In the past, Lu Xingci lived in an attitude of not caring about himself.

The first reaction when something happens is to stay out of the situation and never put yourself at the center of the topic. But now, he actually took the first place in Qiu Lie and exposed his riding and archery skills. It seems that he, the idle young master of a noble family, no longer wants to do anything anymore.

Qing Xiao smiled, there was another person in the capital, "It seems that my title as the number one son in the capital is no longer guaranteed."

Qingyun gave him a disgusted look, "When Yan Siyuan came back, your title as the number one son in the capital changed hands."

"Really? Why didn't I know?"

"There's a lot you don't know." Qingyun didn't want to talk to this childish guy.

Mo Jingchun and Qingyun were very close, and she heard their conversation. She had kept her thinking expression still from the beginning.

Qingyun thought she was frightened, so she hugged Mo Jingchun and comforted: "It doesn't matter, if Lu Xingci can't do it, I can protect you."

Mo Jingchun smiled and said, "I'm not afraid. Since I have chosen, I will definitely go on." Mo Jingchun looked at Lu Xingci with firm eyes.

Qingyun patted her and said: "Why are you so nervous? It's like a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire. You should be happy to understand your own feelings."

Mo Jingchun nodded "Yeah".