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

Qingyun shook her head, "This is not my room. It's not good to modify it at will."

Qing Xiao came in from the outside, followed by Shi Fenglan. He went to help Qingyun get food and put the food box on the table.

Shi Fenglan walked to the bedside and said, "Xue'er can change it at will. There are so many rooms in Prince Xian's Mansion, and I don't have to choose this one."

Qingyun still insisted, "That's not good, and it's not a permanent stay, so there's no need to change it."

"It's necessary. The environment you like can make people feel good and heal injuries faster. Xue'er is so evasive. Could it be that she dislikes the fact that I have lived in this room?"

Qingyun quickly shook her head, "No, no, no, I've never thought of it that way."

"In that case, let Xiaojiu change this place."

"Okay" Qingyun compromised.

Qing Xiao brought a bowl of rice porridge, and Qing Yun could smell the aroma just now. Now my stomach is growling with hunger, especially in a quiet environment.

Qingyun clasped her toes on the ground in embarrassment and glanced around, pretending not to hear.

Shi Fenglan covered her lips and snickered, took the white porridge from Qing Xiao's hand, and said: "You three, go and rest for a while. Don't wait for Xue'er to get better, but you collapse again."

Yan Siyuan shook his head, "I'll go after Xue'er goes to sleep again."

Qing Xiao was not to be outdone, "Yes, let's go rest after Xue'er rests."

"Xue'er is fine now and doesn't need anyone to guard her all the time. Besides, I'm still here, so there's no need for Xiaojiu and Qing Shaoqing to worry."

Yan Siyuan and Qing Xiao didn't speak, they were also struggling. While he was worried about Qingyun's safety, he also felt that it was not good for him to be like this now.

Qingyun stared at the white porridge in Shi Fenglan's hand, wanting to drink it, but these people were still chatting here, feeling a little helpless.

Yan Qin'ao glanced at her and said: "Qing Xiao, you should go back to your house to explain the situation. Prime Minister Qing came to ask this morning, but he was fooled by me.

I still need you to explain the specific situation. If you go back like this, I'm afraid it won't be good."

Qing Xiao then said "Okay".

He couldn't let Qingrongxu and Mo Linghuai worry too much about Qingyun because of himself. And he also had to think carefully about how to hide it from them.

Qing Xiao let go, only Yan Siyuan was missing. Qingyun glanced at him and said with disgust: "You are so ugly. I have never seen you so ugly."

Yan Siyuan was stunned, then stood up and raised his hand to "lead the way". His movements were neat and fast, and he wanted to leave the scene immediately.

The maid took the two of them down. Yan Qin'ao was also pushed away by Yu Chuan. Qingyun finally ate the porridge. She had never felt that white porridge was so delicious, and she almost cried.

Shi Fenglan finished feeding her last mouthful of white porridge and asked, "Do you want more, Xue'er?".

Qingyun was a little embarrassed and asked Princess Xian to feed her porridge. I still want to have another bowl, but...

Shi Fenglan saw Qingyun's thoughts and asked the maid to bring another bowl of porridge. This time I also brought some pickles, so it wouldn’t be too bland.

Qingyun blushed and thanked her: "It's really troublesome for the princess to ask you to feed me."

If she hadn't been able to lift her hands, she would have eaten it by herself. It was all because of her unsatisfactory belly.

Shi Fenglan's eyebrows were curved and her lips were smiling, "We are friends, so why should we care so much about what Xue'er said? Now that you are in trouble, I should help you."

Qingyun swallowed the porridge in her mouth and said, "Princess, do you have something to ask?".

She sent everyone away, and they should be talking to her alone. She called Yan Siyuan ugly just to drive him away.

In fact, those three people all understood what Shi Fenglan meant, but they were pretending to be confused. They are all foxes for thousands of years, and they are still playing like a fairy tale.

"Xue'er is so smart, I really can't hide anything from you."

"What do you want to ask, princess? But it doesn't matter."

"Actually, it's not a big deal. I just want to ask Xue'er about Ali's health. Is he okay?"

For a second, Qingyun almost thought that Shi Fenglan knew about the poison. But looking at her tangled look, I knew she was overthinking.

However, this made her even more confused. Yan Qin'ao took the fertility medicine himself, so there was nothing wrong with him.

If he said it, Shi Fenglan would definitely be sad. If she didn't tell her, Shi Fenglan was so good to her, she shouldn't have kept it from her.

Qingyun frowned and said nothing. Shi Fenglan was a little worried, "Is there something wrong with Ali?"

Qingyun looked at her nervous look and sighed silently in her heart, "The prince himself has no problem, but...it is only because of his leg injury that he is infertile."

Shi Fenglan sighed, "If this is the case, then it is destiny that cannot be violated."

Qingyun didn't say anything. Nothing was destiny, it was all man-made.

Qingyun drank two bowls of white porridge in a row before she felt hungry. Shi Fenglan didn't stay long before leaving. Qingyun knew that she needed to digest what she said.

Not long after Shi Fenglan left, Yan Qin'ao opened the door and came in, bringing the government doctor with him. He had changed his clothes and freshened his clothes, and he was more energetic than when Qingyun first woke up.

The doctor came forward, put down the cooked medicine and left. Yan Qin'ao walked to the bedside and asked, "Did she make things difficult for you?"

Qingyun frowned and wondered, "Why do you think she will embarrass me?"

"I still understand her character."

"Since you understand, you should know how much she cares about you."

Yan Qin'ao changed the subject. He didn't want to accept her love, "How do you feel?"

Qingyun took a breath and followed his words. She was afraid that if she continued to talk about Shi Fenglan's issues, she might quarrel with Yan Qin'ao.

"I feel pretty good, but my whole body hurts."

"That's natural. There are too many wounds on your body, especially those on your back and shoulders, which are the most serious."

"No wonder my back hurts so much." Qingyun leaned back, "Thank you for the pillow, and thank you for saving me."

This pillow is very soft and well padded. She could see the golden edges. Whether it was fabric or filling, it should be of high quality.

"There's no need to thank me. Saving you is also saving myself. My legs haven't been cured yet, and my poison hasn't been cured yet. If you die, I won't be able to find another one."

Qingyun laughed, feeling much less guilty in her heart, "That's true. Don't worry, I will definitely be able to cure your legs, and I will do my best to poison you."

Bringing the medicine to Qingyun, "After drinking the medicine, take a rest. It's safe here."

Qingyun looked at the dark decoction with some resistance. And there were only two people here, Yan Qin'ao, and she couldn't drink the medicine herself.

It would be too awkward to let Yan Qin'ao feed her. Fortunately, Yan Qin'ao didn't plan to feed her, but called the maid. He also took out a pack of candied fruits and placed them next to Qingyun's bed.

He said to the maid: "After giving the medicine, give me the candied fruit."

Qingyun rolled her eyes and said, "You actually think I can eat it secretly."

Yan Qin'ao put the candied fruit farther away and said, "Qing Xiao said you can."