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

Qingyun left without disturbing anyone. Maybe some secret guards saw it, but they didn't stop her.

On a dark and windy night, Qingyun dressed in black is flying on the rooftops of various houses. Her head was empty and she forced herself not to think wildly. But the tail behind her made her upset.

She speeded up and walked through the narrow and dark alleys, trying to get away from these people. But no matter how hard she tried to hide, these people would always catch up.

Qingyun got tired of being followed and stopped in an alley. Since they want to follow, let them follow to the end.

As she stopped, the men in black surrounded Qingyun in an instant. Qingyun lowered her eyes, and five secret guards appeared, surrounding Qingyun.

In just a blink of an eye, the two parties started fighting. Qingyun soft sword was drawn out from her waist, her steps were steady and quick, and her body was as flexible as a cat. Soft swords are also ever-changing.

It appears silently behind people, and if they turn around, they will die. Everyone who fought against Qingyun was slow in movement and paralyzed.

Various medicinal powders exploded in the air, colorful. Not only are their eyes blurred, but the people who drink it become all kinds of things, and they can't even hold a sword.

The silver needle shot out from his fingertips, and he saw a flash of cold light before his eyes, and he lost his breath. Each needle goes straight into the center of the eyebrow.

The last man in black fell down, and the alley became quiet again. There were only corpses on the ground and blood trickling down.

Qingyun raised her eyes slightly, glanced at the ground indifferently, and said in a solemn voice: "Buried."

Just two words made the five of them feel the pressure of the superior for the first time. Although there is no expression on his face, he can't help but make people want to surrender.

Back at Liangchen Garden, Qingyun fell asleep without even changing her clothes.

The next day, I was woken up by spring flowers. Qingyun turned over and glanced out the window. He picked up the quilt and covered his head and continued to sleep.

She was used to it, sleeping until she woke up naturally every day. Even if she missed brunch, no one would call her. Unless there are other important circumstances that require you to get up early.

It was already noon. If it was something important, he should have woken her up long ago instead of waiting until now.

Sure enough, when Chunhua saw her like this, she couldn't bear to call her. He tucked her into bed thoughtfully.

He came out and replied to Qing Xiao, "Sir, the lady is not feeling well and wants to sleep a little longer."

Qing Xiao didn't need to look to know that she didn't wake Qing Yun up and found someone to untie her.

"What time did your lady go to bed yesterday?"

Chunhua leaned over and said "I don't know."

Qing Xiao was a little surprised, "As her personal maid, you don't know when she went to bed?".

"I know, but the lady said, no matter what you ask us, just say you don't know."

"...".

Very good, really has a long memory. This time I couldn't ask anything.

"Go get a pot of tea."

Qing Xiao sat at the stone table, preparing to wait for Qing Yun to wake up. He didn't have to be on duty today, so he had plenty of time to wait for her. Although it was not a matter of time, he wanted to be the first to share it with Qingyun.

Not long after, Qingyun finally woke up. Blinking her eyes, she called Qiuyue to help her wash and change clothes.

"Miss, the young master has been waiting for you in the yard for a long time," Qiuyue said while helping Qingyun smooth her hair.

"Yeah", Qingyun nodded, not very interested.

He walked to the yard, sat across from Qing Xiao, and got himself a cup of tea.

"Tell me, what's going on, you'll have to tell me later."

Qing Xiao became excited, his face flushed, "Xue'er, you are going to have a sister-in-law."

Qing Xiao's movements were very large, and he even stood up on purpose, with bright eyes.

Qingyun gave him a disgusted look, "I know, I know, can you not be so excited? You look so worthless."

Qing Xiao covered his lips and coughed, covering up his inner joy. "What should I do next?".

"You have to ask your mother about this, I don't know."

"Okay, then I'll go find my mother now."

"Hey, wait a minute." Qingyun grabbed Qingxiao who was about to leave. "Did you wait so long just to tell me this?"

"yes".

Qingyun was speechless. He really had the endurance. "Okay, let's go."

Qing Xiao walked very fast, his steps became brisk, and it was obvious that he was in a good mood.

Qingyun held her chin and looked at Qingxiao's retreating background. The two of them should be the easiest pair, and the most difficult pair...

Qingyun looked at Mo Jingchun who was walking over in a hurry, but she didn't even see Qing Xiao who was passing by her.

Mo Jingchun didn't even have time to sit down and put a red sticker on the table.

"Cousin, look at this."

Qingyun picked up the invitation, and the gold-plated word "hi" in the middle was very eye-catching. Glancing at Mo Jingchun, Mo Jingchun motioned for her to open it.

Opening the invitation is a very ordinary wedding banquet pattern. Looking directly at the end, Lu Xingci's name is clearly written on the groom's side, and the bride is Li Shumiao.

Qingyun stared at these two names for a long time, and even buttoned them with her hands. Don't stop until you make sure it's written down.

Then he looked at Mo Jingchun, who was about to burst into tears, and asked, "When did my cousin get the post?"

"This morning".

"Then why did you bring it now?"

According to Mo Jingchun's temperament, she would definitely not be able to sit still, and she would have been shaken up long ago.

"I didn't read the post that Liuzhou received this morning, so I put it aside. I didn't see it until evening. I came over as soon as I saw it. My cousin... what should I do?"

Mo Jingchun blinked, and the tears couldn't help but fall down, falling on the stone table.

Qingyun took her hand and pulled her to the stone bench. "Cousin, don't be anxious. The more anxious you are, the more you will follow the wishes of the person who sent the post."

Mo Jingchun wiped his tears and said, "Okay, I'm not in a hurry."

But her trembling hands and unstoppable tears showed that she couldn't calm down.

Qingyun sighed, picked up the invitation and read it inside and out. This invitation was very perfunctory, without too many decorations. Even the gilding fonts were dyed with paint, not real gold at all.

"Willow, who gave you this invitation?"

"Miss, please atone for your sins. I didn't mean to collect it privately."

Liu Tiao knelt down and cried so anxiously that she looked a lot like Mo Jingchun. As expected of a master and servant.

Qiuyue helped Liu Tiao, "Miss, I don't mean to blame you, you just need to answer truthfully."

Liu Tiao nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, "This post was given to me by Zhu Jie when I went out this morning. He said Mr. Lu asked me to pass it on to the lady. I thought it might be Mr. Lu who invited the lady out, no. I only had the nerve to use the invitation, so I gave it to the lady."

Qingyun put the post on the stone table, "This is not what Lu Xing resigned from. It is against the rules to post in private, and he would not do that."

"Yes, I don't think Jinnian did this either."

"Since it's not Lu Xingci, it's Bian Guanyue."

"But...why did General Anguo do this?".

Qingyun looked at her, "Actually, I don't understand why she did this. But apart from Lu Xingci, the only one who can drive Zhujie is Bian Guanyue."