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

Seeing that they could not compete with Qingyun, they began to isolate Qingyun and stopped playing with her.

Qingyun didn't care, she sat in a pavilion and talked to Qiuyue.

Qiuyue was identifying with her which family's young lady that was and which family's young master that was. Not to mention that Qiuyue is really well-informed. She even knows who is favored and who is not.

Qingyun heard it with gusto, and then Lin Ruochu came over, "Miss Qing, can I sit here?"

Qingyun didn't expect Lin Ruochu to come too, but she didn't notice her just now.

Unlike other elegant ladies who dress up in beautiful clothes, Lin Ruochu doesn't seem to like wearing jewelry. A silver hairpin and a pair of pearl earrings are enough. She is not a stunning type, but she is definitely attractive.

Qingyun said with a decent smile, "Of course."

She felt that Lin Ruochu was no threat to her, and because the fifth princess fell and Zhao Wumian was embarrassed, she was also isolated by everyone.

Seeing Qingyun and Lin Ruochu coming together, Li Shumiao said with disdain, "Sure enough, I like to play with whoever I want."

She didn't speak for Chu Qin just now. She was afraid that Chu Qin would say something bad about her in front of Chu Yi, so she had to behave well now.

Hearing Li Shumiao's words, Chu Qin felt better, nodded and said, "That's right, Sister Meng, what do you think?".

Of course this question was asked to Meng Zirou, but Meng Zirou was noncommittal.

She didn't want to participate in their behavior of slandering Qingyun, because she felt that Qingyun was unworthy and she had never taken Qingyun seriously.

Not hearing the answer she wanted, Chu Qin pouted, but she didn't dare to have a bad look on her face.

Of course the male guests saw what the ladies were doing, and Chu Yan felt that he, a concubine, was ridiculously stupid.

The best thing to do is to avoid offending both parties to death. Since the fifth princess incident, smart people have understood the status of the Qing family in the eyes of the emperor. Offending Qingyun now is stupid. As expected, she was born as a concubine. She only knew the back house but not the front court.

Chu Yi had a different idea. He felt that his sister did the right thing.

Shen Lingfei's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He wanted to get over it, but he couldn't go to the female guest area too much. It was better to see Qing Yun's heartless look. Everyone had different thoughts.

In Banyue Villa, on the balcony, Yan Siyuan stood on a high place and looked at the scene on the grassland in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lu Xingci followed Yan Siyuan's line of sight and looked, "What are you looking at? You can't see anything from so far away. I'm telling you, it's so boring to come out after all the trouble and not go out to play."

Lu Xingci shook his head while shaking his fan.

Yan Siyuan raised his eyes and looked at him, "You can go down if you want. Why are you dragging me along?"

Lu Xingci raised his eyebrows at him, "Of course I want to see their reaction when they see you, especially those noble ladies, it must be particularly interesting."

Lu Xingci seemed to have thought of that scene and laughed.

Yan Siyuan glanced at him sideways and walked downstairs to "follow him."

Lu Xingci said, "Really go, I'll just say it casually" and hurriedly followed.

"The Ninth Prince has arrived." The eunuch's sharp voice was unusually obvious among everyone.

Some people had heard that the Ninth Prince was coming, but no one thought that he would actually come. A man who usually lives in seclusion and no one even knows about his return from the border would come to the banquet? Isn't this a joke?

But now he has really arrived, and everyone quickly kneels down to worship him.

This is an open pasture with no blocking buildings. When the eunuch's voice came, everyone looked in one direction and naturally saw Yan Siyuan's true appearance, including Qingyun.

She looked at the tall man in front of her, and even though she told herself countless times that he was not him, the same appearance and the same temperament seemed to slap her in the face.

When everyone reacted and knelt down to worship, she was the only one standing.

Yan Siyuan noticed the different gaze and turned his head to look over. The moment he saw Qingyun, time stopped.

The two men looked at each other, eye to eye.

Yan Siyuan's pupils trembled with disbelief, joy, and joy. He clenched his hands into fists and clutched his robe tightly, as if trying to catch something.

Qingyun's eyes were full of surprise, and she left the moment she met Yan Siyuan's eyes. She was afraid that she would fall in.

The two of them were obviously only ten meters apart, but they seemed to be separated by entire mountains, seas, and entire time and space.

Yan Siyuan wanted to step forward, but Lu Xingci grabbed him and signaled to him that there were people kneeling on the ground.

Qingyun was also pulled to her knees by Lin Ruochu. Meng kneeled down and her knees hit the ground. Qingyun took a breath of pain, and her eyes were filled with mist.

Of course Yan Siyuan saw it too, and wanted to rush over immediately, but he didn't dare, with a gloomy face.

Everyone didn't know what the Ninth Prince meant. They had been kneeling for so long without letting him get up, and their faces were particularly ugly. They all watched with concern and kept their heads down.

Everyone said that the Ninth Prince was not favored, but he was also a prince, and after not seeing him for so many years, who knew what his temper was like.

"Get up," Yan Siyuan finally said.

Lu Xingci breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that Yan Siyuan's mood was wrong, especially when he saw Qingyun.

He silently glanced at Qingyun, feeling that the eyes above his head were murderous, and touched his nose guiltily, pretending not to know.

Now, no one dared to speak.

The female guests were even more excited. They had never seen such a handsome man kill all the young men in the capital instantly, so they were very excited.

Meng Zirou looked at the reactions of the girls with disdain, thinking that she was already engaged to Yan Siyuan, and was not comparable to this group of rouge fans.

Her father and grandfather had long known that Yan Siyuan was back, and they overheard her discussing her marriage in the study.

It was just a matter of fingertips, and it was not announced to the world. If Emperor Yan liked Yan Siyuan, they would accept the marriage. If Emperor Yan didn't value Yan Siyuan, then they would pretend that there was no such marriage.

Meng Zirou thought so at the time, but she was more inclined to the latter. She didn't think Emperor Yan would pay attention to a person who had been left at the border for eight years.

But the moment she saw Yan Siyuan, she couldn't control her reason. She wanted this man, she wanted this man who was like an immortal, so in her eyes, Yan Siyuan was already hers.

She didn't take anyone else seriously, but she also didn't allow anyone to covet her man. She looked at Yan Siyuan with the look in her eyes that she was determined to win.

Here Lin Ruochu was apologizing to Qingyun, "I'm sorry, sister Qingyun, I just saw you stunned. I did this because I was afraid you would be punished. Does it hurt? Do you want to call a doctor?"

Qingyun knew that Lin Ruochu also had good intentions, and she also called her back at that moment.

She is Qingyun, she doesn't know him, whether he is him or not, she has nothing to do with him. Qingyun repeated this sentence silently in her heart.