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

Qingyun raised her eyes. With the benefit of hindsight, Chu Yan did a good job. No wonder Chu Yi believed in him so much. He was obviously not a sibling from the same mother, but he was better than the same mother.

Speaking of mother, Qingyun looked at He Qianqian who was walking leisurely in the courtyard, and walked up to Qingyun and Yan Siyuan. He knelt down and saluted, "My wife, Mrs. He, has met Her Royal Highness the Princess and her Ninth Prince."

Before Qingyun and Yan Siyuan could speak, Chu Xionghui had already helped He Qianqian sit down.

"Why are you here, madam? It's so late at night. You should have a good rest. Just leave the affairs here to me."

It can be seen that Chu Xionghui cares about He Qianqian very much. Looking at Chu Yan again, there was no expression of dissatisfaction and his expression was calm. It was as if He Qianqian was not seen.

He Qianqian smiled and said, "Master, you don't have to be so cautious. I think it's good. I heard it was about Yi'er, so I came here to take a look."

Chu Xionghui nodded, clasped his fists towards Qingyun and Yan Siyuan, "I hope the princess and His Highness Ninth Prince will forgive me. My wife is pregnant and it is inconvenient to stand for too long."

Qingyun understood, she just said that when she saw Chu Xionghui helping He Qianqian, she was protecting her stomach. She was not made into a boy who spreads wealth, but she was made into a Guanyin who gave away children. She got pregnant wherever she went.

"It's okay. Since I'm pregnant, it's better to rest early."

Qingyun wants to get her away, but this girl is not a good person at first glance and will definitely be difficult to deal with.

Sure enough, after hearing Qingyun's words, He Qianqian was a little embarrassed, holding Chu Xionghui's arm, "Master, I won't worry if Yi'er's matter is not resolved."

Seeing He Qianqian relying on him so much, Chu Xionghui instantly felt an overwhelming sense of responsibility.

"Princess, please don't blame me. My wife is too worried about the child. It's better to let her stay. She won't be able to sleep until Yi'er's matter is resolved."

As she spoke, she looked at He Qianqian lovingly, which made He Qianqian shy and hide in Chu Xionghui's arms.

Qingyun's face is full of black lines. If she is guilty, please let the law punish her instead of letting her watch greasy middle-aged love here.

Qingyun covered her face with a fan. She couldn't stand it anymore and could hardly hold the fan steady in her hand.

Yan Siyuan looked calm and unaffected in any way, "Since Madam Ling wants to stay, then just stay. The matter will be resolved soon anyway."

"May I ask His Highness Ninth Prince, did my Yi'er make any mistakes?".

He Qianqian asked Yan Siyuan, her eyes full of sorrow, Chu Yi also hid behind her, not daring to show his head.

Yan Siyuan's eyes were blazing, "There was no big mistake, I just insulted His Majesty's marriage."

"Your Majesty grants marriage?" He Qianqian looked at Chu Xionghui doubtfully.

Chu Xionghui gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty intends to grant Yi'er a marriage, and the wedding will be in half a month."

He Qianqian showed her face, "That's a good thing, but it's a bit hasty. Who is the woman's family?"

"She is the legitimate daughter of the Minister of Rites."

"Li Shumiao? She is a good girl, and she and Qin'er are in love."

"Yes, it was a good thing that everyone was happy with, but it was ruined by this brat."

Chu Xionghui looked at Chu Yi hatefully, but Chu Yi avoided his gaze. He Qianqian frowned, "Yier, don't hide from your father. If you do something wrong, you must be brave enough to take responsibility. Come and admit your mistake to your father."

"He should not admit his mistake to me, he should admit his mistake to His Majesty."

He Qianqian was puzzled. Qingyun couldn't stand it anymore. The two people talked for a long time as if they hadn't said anything at all, and they didn't even get to the point.

"Madam, Li Shumiao is pregnant with the Chu family's child just like you."

He Qianqian was obviously frightened and hurriedly wanted to kneel down, but was helped up by Chu Xionghui.

"Be careful, madam, don't be anxious."

"How could my son do such a treasonous thing? Why don't you go and apologize to Your Majesty?"

He Qianqian's tears fell like she was free of money. Her pitiful look made people feel sad.

Chu Yi knelt in front of He Qianqian, with a worried look on his face, "Mom, don't cry. I know you are wrong. Please calm down."

Chu Xionghui also coaxed her, "Yes, yes, stop crying, or you will hurt your body again."

Qingyun was amazed when she saw it. He Qianqian was so powerful. The entire Chu family's men were controlled by her.

Chu Yan also knelt in front of He Qianqian, "Don't worry, mother. Everyone who knows is in this room now. As long as no one talks nonsense, nothing will happen."

He Qianqian felt better now, and Chu Xionghui gave Chu Yan an appreciative look.

He Qianqian looked at Qingyun, "How did the princess know that the girl from the Li family was pregnant?"

"This princess just came from the Li family, and Li Shumiao said it herself."

"Then how can the princess be sure that the child must be from my Chu family?"

The final word shocked everyone. Qingyun looked at He Qianqian, she looked like a delicate woman, but she knew how to grasp the key points.

Indeed, except for her and Yan Siyuan, no one could be sure that the child in Li Shumiao's belly was Chu Yi's.

Chu Yi suddenly stood up, "Yes, who can prove that the child is mine? Even if I have touched Li Shumiao, it does not mean that the child is mine."

What if she, Li Shumiao, didn't know how to behave and had a child with someone else? She is shameless, and I don’t want to be a cuckold.”

Qingyun clenched her hands into fists, and her mind kept replaying the scene of Li Shumiao kneeling on the broken porcelain pieces to plead for mercy, and the scene of her kowtow to Qingyun. She now wants to kill Chu Yi.

Yan Siyuan held her hand in his palm and opened her fingers one by one to prevent her from hurting himself.

When she didn't get an answer, He Qianqian hesitated to speak. Chu Yan glanced at her and said, "Mom, it's okay. I believe the princess and His Highness Ninth Prince are sensible."

He Qianqian gave Chu Yan a look of thanks, "I would like to ask, has the imperial edict been issued? If not, even if the child carried by the girl from the Li family is from the Chu family, then..."

Another bomb hit Chu Xionghui, which shocked him. He now suspected that Qingyun and Yan Siyuan were the ones who blamed the Chu family. Used to bring shame to the Li family.

Qingyun smiled. She was indeed right. He Qianqian was by no means easy to deal with. Every sentence asked the key points, completely changing Chu Xionghui's view of them.

Chu Xionghui looked at the two of them questioningly, "Princess Princess, Your Ninth Prince, may I ask what this means?"

Qingyun didn't speak. Yan Siyuan's white jade fingers tapped on the table, one after another, very regularly, as if he was calculating something.

Until Chu Xionghui couldn't wait any longer, a voice came from outside, "Chu Family Chu Yi accepts the order."

Everyone knelt down one after another, and the young eunuch continued: "The emperor is destined by heaven, and the edict says: Chu Yi of the Chu family and Ji Shumiao of the Li family are destined by heaven and earth to get married on October 1st. I admire this."

It's concise and clear, and I don't want to say any nonsense. You can see how anxious this imperial decree was written.

Chu Yi raised his hand and said, "I accept the order."

The little eunuch came and left quickly, and didn't stay for a while.

Yan Siyuan knocked on the table twice more to signal everyone to come back to their senses, "Is it okay now?".

He was asking He Qianqian. Although his face was expressionless, He Qianqian still felt the danger.

He naturally withdrew a smile and said, "What did His Highness Ninth Prince say? Since the imperial edict has arrived, the Chu family will not resist it."

Qingyun's eyebrows curved, "No matter whether the child in Li Shumiao's belly is Chu Yi's or not, from this moment on, he is."