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

In Liangchen Garden, under the willow tree. A fire, three people. There are also three fish being grilled.

Qingyun's face was flushed red by the firelight, and her eyes flashed in the firelight, making her look even more lively and cute.

Rubbing his hands, he stared at the grilled fish and wiped his saliva with his sleeve from time to time.

Qing Xiao said helplessly: "Xue'er, can you stop just staring at the fish? Help me think of a way."

He knows Qingyun Greedy Fish. After he left, no one found fault, and Qingyun was unwilling to eat it. So I brought a few fish and went to find Qingyun. Let her give you some advice.

Qingyun glanced at him, "Did brother express his feelings?"

"Not yet" Qing Xiao was a little downcast.

"Since not, what do you want me to do? You haven't expressed your feelings, so how can you be sure that sister Ruochu likes you?"

Qing Xiao was stunned by the question, but still choked his neck and said: "She must like me, your eldest brother is not bad."

"Of course you're not bad, but that doesn't mean you're loved by everyone. It's not a bank note. Even if it's a bank note, there are still people who don't mind being poor and love being rich."

Qing Xiao was hit by Qing Yun and silently drew circles on the ground with a wooden stick, looking a little pitiful.

Mo Jingchun comforted him: "Don't worry, cousin. The first thing you have to do is to express your feelings. Only when you know the result can you make the next step."

Qingyun turned over the grilled fish one by one and said, "Yes, if the two minds are connected, then it's the best of both worlds. If the minds are not connected, then you have to find a way to open it up for her."

"How can I get through?" Qing Xiao looked thirsty for knowledge.

"My fair lady, gentlemen are so jealous. You are a gentleman and I am a lady, why do you ask me? The only thing I know is probably to give in to the other person."

"But I don't know what Ruochu likes." Qingxiao's fox ears drooped again.

"If you don't know, just understand. What's the use of just looking."

Qing Xiao's eyes gradually became firmer, "Xue'er is right."

Qingyun asked doubtfully: "Didn't you give away your exquisite ball?".

Qing Xiao naively touched his head, "I didn't dare to give it away."

"What a coward. Look at Lu Xingci. Just after the autumn hunting, Tian Ruijuan has already been loaded into our car."

Qingyun looked like she hated iron and compared it with Lu Xingci.

Mo Jingchun was snickering at Qing Xiao one second, and the next second he was talking about it. Her face turned red and she shyly pulled Qingyun, "Cousin, what are you talking about?"

"Don't be shy, let me tell you. Cousin, were you really reluctant to share a horse with me that day?"

"Give it to your cousin tomorrow. Cousin, please stop talking."

"Hahaha, okay, I want to use Tianrui silk to make a pleated Ruyi moon skirt."

Qing Xiao glanced at the shy Mo Jingchun and the giggling Qing Yun, "Lu Xingci moves really fast. But with General Bian Anguo here, plus the military power of Wenzhenghou Mansion, if Lu Xingci really wants to marry you, It’s not simple.”

Mo Jingchun said seriously: "I know, so before he gives up, I will never give up. Let alone cause trouble for him."

Qingyun patted her shoulder, "Don't worry, if you ask Lu Xingci, your words won't count. My cousin will find you a better one." Qingyun patted her chest and looked like she was hugging me.

"Then my cousin will be disappointed. Jinnian must not be like that."

"Exactly, it's up to you to believe him."

"Just talk about us," Qing Xiao said to Qing Yun, "What about yourself?".

"Me? I'm only twelve years old, it's still early."

"It's getting late. In a few days, it will be your birthday. By then you will be thirteen, and in two years you will be young."

"It will take two or three years. There is really no rush. My eldest brother just wants to marry Xueer."

"I don't want to, no matter what, I can't get Yan Siyuan in vain."

"Brother, what nonsense are you talking about? What does this have to do with Yan Siyuan?" Qingyun rolled her eyes at him.

"What's none of my business?".

Yan Siyuan was sitting on the roof, his slender legs placed casually. The moon-white robe shimmered under the moonlight, and he looked at the three people below with a smile.

The three of them raised their heads at the same time and looked in his direction. But he seemed to only see Qingyun, looking at her alone.

This time it was Qing Xiao's turn to roll his eyes, "Why are you everywhere?".

Yan Siyuan flew down, squeezed in between Qingyun and Qingxiao, and looked at Qingyun, "Where there is Xueer, there is me."

Qing Xiao felt uncomfortable being squeezed, so he moved to the side to make room for him. He even stepped on the hem of Yan Siyuan's clothes.

Qingyun glanced at her and pointed, "Your clothes are on the ground."

Yan Siyuan pulled the clothes out from under Qing Xiao's feet and put them into his arms, "It doesn't matter, this is fine."

"Wear white clothes in the middle of the night and you won't be afraid of being thought of as a ghost."

Yan Siyuan likes to wear dark-colored clothes, but it is rare to see such all-white clothes. The only time was the ancestor worship last time.

"It's an honor to meet such a handsome ghost like me."

Qingyun gave him a strange look and wanted to say something, but she still didn't.

This is not something Yan Siyuan can say. Think about it, the usually mature and steady cool-faced handsome man suddenly turned into a slutty guy who talks a lot. It's a little hard to accept just thinking about it.

"Xue'er doesn't like me now?".

He just wanted to make her happy, and even went to Shen Lingfei for further training, but Shen Lingfei cheated her out of a lot of money. One look at the method of cheating money, and it seems that he learned it from Qingyun.

Qingyun stirred at the bonfire in front of her, the firelight kept jumping, and her face flickered brightly and darkly.

"I don't like it. It feels weird. You are still the same as before. Although you are cold, you are at least normal."

"Okay, whatever you like, that's what I'll do."

Qing Xiao and Mo Jingchun looked at the two of them with identical expressions and were speechless, "You...think that we don't exist, right?".

"You don't have to exist." Yan Siyuan didn't tolerate him at all.

"Good boy, if you can enter the prime minister's house in the future, I will take your last name."

Qing Xiao said harsh words, but he had no idea how much he would regret it when he changed his surname.

Qingyun ignored them. The fish was already grilled, but it was a little hot. She picked it up and blew on it, and was about to put it in her mouth, but Yan Siyuan snatched it away.

"It's too hot. Wait a moment. There are still many thorns, and you don't know how to pick them. Wait until I pick them out."

Yan Siyuan took a plate and bamboo skewers from somewhere. Put the fish on the plate and carefully pick up the fish bones.

The firelight reflected his meticulous appearance, as if he was performing a very important operation, and no detail was spared.

Qingyun looked at him picking at the thorns, and something he once said rang in her head, "It's troublesome to eat fish with too many thorns. You'd better eat less in the future."

At that time, he spoke expressionlessly, even a little impatiently. Although these words were said to Li Wenyao, not to her. But she never ate fish in his presence since then. Now that I see him making serious criticisms, he is somewhat mocking his former self.

Yan Siyuan picked out the thorn and handed it to Qingyun. But Qingyun didn't accept it. Instead, she snatched the fish from Qingxiao's hand and took a bite.

"I can't pick on the thorns, but I can spit them out, and that's how you eat grilled fish."

Yan Siyuan didn't look angry at all, nodded and said: "Okay."

The fish was not wasted, he ate it himself.