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

In fact, Yan Siyuan did nothing wrong. He didn't like Ji Nanqiu, so he was indifferent to Ji Nanqiu's pursuit.

Just because she likes him, she can't force Yan Siyuan to like her. Ji Nanqiu just didn't want to give up and wanted to give it a try.

Qingyun understands this truth now, and Ji Nanqiu also understood this truth at that time. But now Qingyun has no feelings, but Ji Nanqiu at that time still felt sad and lost about it.

What Ji Nanqiu didn't notice was that after she left, Li Wenyao glanced at where she was standing and smiled silently.

Yan Siyuan glanced at her and put down the bowl in his hand, "You can eat when you have the strength. I'll leave first."

If Li Wenyao hadn't said that he had just taken the medicine and his hands couldn't use the strength, he would not have fed her and wasted so much time.

"Hey, brother Siyuan, are you leaving so early?".

"I don't have time to spend with you here."

Yan Siyuan turned his back to her and stopped when he reached the door. Turning around to look at the weak Li Wenyao sitting on the bed, there was more disgust in his eyebrows.

He said coldly: "Don't bother spreading rumors. I know exactly what you are thinking and it will never be possible."

Li Wenyao trembled and looked at Yan Siyuan who was full of disgust, "Is Brother Siyuan speaking for Ji Nanqiu?"

"With or without her, you wouldn't be able to do it," Yan Siyuan said decisively and left without stopping.

Li Wenyao clutched the white sheets tightly with both hands, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

In Qiu Lie's palace, Yan Siyuan frowned and grabbed the sheets with both hands. His forehead was covered with sweat and his body was shaking uncontrollably. It was obvious that he didn't sleep well.

He had a dream that he was back in modern times. He was in the company at first, but something went wrong recently. So he was very busy and his desk was full of papers.

"Kunkou", the assistant knocked on the door and walked in, "Boss, it's time for you to go to the hospital."

Yan Siyuan raised his head from the pile of documents and pinched his brows tiredly. He would rather work at the company than go to the hospital. But he couldn't refuse going to the hospital.

Picking up the lunch box that had been prepared long ago, he drove to the hospital.

Yan Siyuan saw that from the moment he entered the hospital, Ji Nanqiu was following him not far or close behind him.

Seeing her nervous and scared look, Yan Siyuan wanted to laugh. I knew that she already liked him at that time, but I didn't expect that she would like him so much.

When he saw Yan Siyuan speaking harshly to Ji Nanqiu and not letting her follow him.

Yan Siyuan hurriedly stood between the two of them and tried to make amends for himself, "Don't take it to heart. He is just a tough talker. Don't be sad."

But neither of them heard his words, and he was relieved to see that Ji Nanqiu was not sad about it.

He remembered that after saying these words, he didn't see Ji Nanqiu anymore. But not now.

He did not follow himself at that time, but followed Ji Nanqiu on the small road.

Seeing Ji Nanqiu running with his lunch box in his arms, he felt distressed and couldn't help but said: "Don't run, don't run, slow down, don't be in a hurry, look at how hot you are."

He stretched out his hand to wipe Ji Nanqiu's sweat, but Ji Nanqiu passed through his hand and then through his body. He knew he couldn't touch her.

I saw Ji Nanqiu hiding outside the door, and saw Ji Nanqiu looking in. Following Ji Nanqiu's line of sight, he felt that he was having an affair with Li Wenyao at that time, and almost doubted whether his memory was confused.

Every time Yan Siyuan said something, he would make up for himself, "It's not that I don't like you, it's just that I didn't realize that I already liked you at the time."

"How can I not be moved? I take everything you send seriously. He just doesn't mean what he says. Don't believe it."

But Ji Nanqiu couldn't hear his words and ran away sadly. He hated himself and slapped himself in the face, but it was of no use and could not cause any harm.

He looked at Li Wenyao with murderous intent in his eyes. If possible, he wanted to kill Li Wenyao again.

After a period of dizziness, he arrived at Ji Nanqiu's home. The dining table and stove were messy, but everything else was neat.

Seeing her come back in despair, and seeing her crazily stuffing food into her mouth, Yan Siyuan felt extremely distressed.

He wanted to stop her, so he stood in front of her and wiped her tears. But it was of no use, it had no effect, and a feeling of powerlessness filled the whole body.

In the end, he could only hold Ji Nanqiu in his arms and comfort him softly, "It's okay, it's okay. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He kept saying sorry.

Then Song Heqing's voice was heard. Song Heqing shook Yan Siyuan awake and said, "Your Highness, Your Highness, wake up quickly, Your Highness."

Yan Siyuan opened his eyes and saw Song Heqing with a nervous face. He sat up and exhaled a thick breath. Holding his forehead, he felt the sweat on his head.

Song Heqing asked: "Your Highness, did you just have a nightmare? You kept saying 'I'm sorry'."

Yan Siyuan was still immersed in the dream he had just had. He didn't know where this strange dream came from. But he firmly believed that everything in the dream was true.

He remembered every detail of the dream clearly. Even now that I'm awake, the feeling of heartache has not gone away.

When he thought of Ji Nanqiu's sadness at that time, he felt sorry for himself and blamed himself. He wanted to see Qingyun now, and he didn't want to delay at all.

"Bring water and wash up."

"Yes".

Qingyun woke up with a headache. She shook her head and called for water to wash up.

This was the second time she had dreamed about the past, and there was no pattern in the occurrence.

There are no activities this morning, so you can make your own choice. Qingyun felt uncomfortable, so she decided to stay in the room.

As a result, just after washing up, I saw Yan Siyuan.

He sat on the wall and greeted Qingyun with a gentle smile, "Good morning."

Qingyun didn't want to talk to him, rolled her eyes and sat on the stone bench in the yard.

Yesterday Yan Siyuan said he liked her, and she almost believed him. She had liked Yan Siyuan for ten years but he still didn't like her. How could he start liking her in another place?

Everything he does has a purpose, so what is the purpose of everything he is doing now?

Qingyun stared at Yan Siyuan and thought, but did not notice that Yan Siyuan had already arrived beside her.

Yan Siyuan poked her face with his hand, "What are you thinking about? So obsessed."

Qingyun slapped his hand away and glared at him, "Don't do anything."

"I didn't, it's because you are too cute." Yan Siyuan rubbed the back of his red hand with a look of grievance on his face.

"Don't pretend to me, tell me, why did you come to me so early in the morning?"

"Hey, I'm not doing anything, I just miss you."

"Deng Tuzi, you went out today without taking your medicine."

"You are my medicine" Yan Siyuan held his face and looked at Qingyun.

He really missed her, wanted to see her, tease her, and make her happy. He didn't want to see her sad anymore, not at all.

Qingyun glanced at him suspiciously. Yan Siyuan looked very strange today, as if he had taken the wrong medicine.

"Have your account been hacked?".

"No, I'm online."

"If you don't believe me, show your abs and see."

"Okay," Yan Siyuan said and began to untie his belt.

Qingyun held down his hand with one hand and covered her eyes with the other, "Why are you acting like a gangster in broad daylight?"

"Isn't that what you want to see? Hahahaha, coward."

Qingyun's face was red with embarrassment. She just gave her a blowjob, but who knew that Yan Siyuan would come just as he asked.