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

“I once said to the princess, ‘There are thousands of men in the world, why should you fall in love with a flower unrequitedly’. And her answer was ‘There are thousands of men in the world, but none of them is you’.

Yan Qin'ao, there are very few absolute things in this world. Before you can determine the ending, what you write will only be the process."

Yan Siyuan looked at Qingyun. She did not raise her head and was still applying acupuncture seriously. Be very careful every time you turn the silver needle.

"If I were born later, would we...".

"will not".

Qingyun raised her head and looked at her. Denying him seriously, she knew what he was going to say.

Yan Qin'ao smiled in relief, "That's right, even that kid Yan Siyuan can't handle you, how can I possibly do that?"

After that, the two of them stopped talking. Compared with the first time, the acupuncture this time was less laborious. At least Qingyun could walk back.

After leaving the bamboo forest, I saw Shi Fenglan waiting. She just stood far away, not approaching or speaking. Only when I saw Yan Qin'ao did I get a little excited.

Qingyun lowered her head and said, "Maybe she is wrong, but she has nothing wrong with you."

Qingyun left, and when passing by Shi Fenglan, she nodded to her as a greeting.

Yan Qin'ao stopped in front of Shi Fenglan. Shi Fenglan was a little surprised. He clenched the handkerchief in his hand and said, "That...I...".

"I'm sorry," Yan Qin'ao apologized, "I wrongly blamed you. I have wronged you for so many days."

Shi Fenglan's eyes were red and she held back tears to prevent them from flowing down.

"It's okay. Your Majesty, I feel at ease now."

"That's good. From now on, we can treat each other with respect as guests, just like before."

Shi Fenglan nodded "Okay".

He stepped forward, took the handle from Yu Chuan's hand, and pushed Yan Qin'ao forward. This time, Yan Qin'ao didn't stop him.

Shi Fenglan smiled bitterly. For a couple, treating each other as guests is the greatest irony.

September 20th was the day Lu Xingci came to get engaged. The entire Prime Minister's Mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, with red and happy characters posted on them. Even Qingyun's Liangchen Garden is full of stickers, and everything as far as the eye can see is red.

Qingyun came to the front hall early, and the three of them stood in line, waiting for the betrothal gift sent by Lu Xingci.

Qingyun rolled her eyes and pulled Qingxiao, and said to Mo Jingchun: "Cousin, please wait here first, and we will help you check your voice."

He pulled Qingxiao and ran outside, jumping on the roof and walls. Qingxiao said helplessly, "You can watch if you want. Why are you dragging me here?".

Qingyun patted his head and said, "Are you stupid? Let's take a look at Lu Xing's betrothal gift first, and then you can compare him with him."

Qing Xiao's eyes lit up, "Yes, let's go quickly."

The two of them went directly to the door of Wenzhenghou Mansion and stood on a big tree. Staring at the door of Wenzhenghou Mansion.

Qing Xiao wondered, "Why doesn't Lu Xingci go out? Isn't he locked up by Bian Guanyue again?"

"No, since Bian Guanyue went to discuss the wedding date, she will not regret the marriage. She dare not offend the Prime Minister's Mansion in person."

As soon as Qing Yun finished speaking, the front door of Wenzhenghou Mansion became lively and people began to carry the boxes out. Qingyun counted ninety-eight lifts in total and nodded with satisfaction.

Qing Xiao was surprised, "Did Lu Xingci evacuate Wenzhenghou's mansion?"

"How is it possible? With so many things, how many of them belong to Wenzhenghou Mansion? Most of them were earned by Lu Xingci himself. Bian Guanyue would not keep his wife's book for him."

"That's right. As far as I know, Lu Xingci has a lot of properties."

There was a sedan driver at the front, followed by a group of people. The whole street was taken up. Everyone is wearing red clothes, and big red flowers are tied on the boxes, which looks very festive.

The people on the roadside were all talking about it, "This Wenzhenghou Mansion is really sincere. When the fifth princess got married, it was only 108 years old."

"That shows that Marquis Wen Zheng's mansion values ​​this daughter-in-law."

"Yes, yes, it's just that I made a fuss over the invitation."

"That was because the publisher made a mistake, so the publisher went bankrupt."

"If you can even get invitations from noble people wrong, you deserve to go out of business."

Qingyun walked and listened, taking in everything the people said. It seems that their plan was implemented well and the people believed it.

Bamboo knots were placed next to the sedan chair, and golden beans were scattered from time to time, which attracted the people to loot and tell the good news one after another.

In a few leaps, Lu Xingci returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion first. After adjusting their clothes, the three of them stood in a row again.

Qingyun and Mo Jingchun whispered, "Lu Xingci has carried a total of ninety-eight lifts. He is now on the street and should be here soon."

Mo Jingchun looked at Qingyun in surprise, "Why so many? Wouldn't this be bad?"

She was a little worried that Lu Xingci was too ostentatious. The Wenzhenghou Mansion, which had long disappeared from public view, reappeared.

Qing Xiao shook his head, "It doesn't matter. As early as when Lu Xingci won the first place in Qiu Lie, the Marquis Wenzheng Mansion was already being looked at again."

Qingyun nodded, "Yes, there have been a lot of rumors about Wenzhenghou Mansion recently, and it's hard not to pay attention to it. Such a big fanfare this time is also a warning to those who are looking at him."

Mo Jingchun frowned and said, "What's the warning?".

Qing Xiao responded, "Warning them, after the Wenzhenghou Mansion has been suppressed for so many years, it can still offer a ninety-eight-eight-dollar betrothal gift, so the strength of the Wenzhenghou Mansion should not be underestimated."

Qingyun comforted Mo Jingchun, "Don't worry, cousin, Lu Xingci is not a fool. There will always be his reasons for what he did."

Mo Jingchun chuckled, "It's rare that you get to speak for him one day."

"I didn't speak for him, I just admitted that he is not stupid." Qingyun refused to admit it.

A few people were chatting, and Lu Xingci arrived. Walked into the main hall with Bian Guanyue.

Mo Jingchun and Qing Xiao saluted, "General Anguo is well".

Bian Guanyue was dressed very festively, her red dress was very eye-catching, her smile was a little fake, "Get up, there is no need to be polite on a big day."

Lu Xingci bent down and said, "Madam, Prime Minister Ankang of the Qing Dynasty has met His Highness the Princess."

Qingrong Xu laughed and said, "Good boy, you did a good job. Get up."

Outside in the yard, the housekeeper was counting the betrothal gifts. Qingyun quietly exited the front hall and came to the yard.

"Uncle Zhang, how much is the betrothal gift?"

The housekeeper showed the gift list to Qingyun, "Miss, this is all the betrothal gift."

The gift list was very long. Qingyun looked at a few items but stopped reading, "Do you match each one?"

"Everything in the front is aligned, but the thing behind is still looking at."

He opened a box at random, which contained jewelry. Full of items, the golden color is very dazzling in the sun, so cover it quickly.

Another box was opened, this one containing porcelain. Many large and small porcelain bottles were wrapped in quilts and lying inside.

Qingyun picked up one and knocked it. She didn't know whether it was true or false, but she felt it should be true.

After checking that there was no problem, he quietly stood back.

In Mo Jingchun's ear, he said: "I went to see it. It's genuine and there's no problem. Cousin, you're going to become a rich woman."