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

Qingyun tilted her head and thought, "If you put it this way, then this person is really special. Even his name is so perfunctory, like...".

Qingyun and Qingxiao looked at each other and said at the same time: "Any name you choose!".

Qingyun: "No wonder I can't find him. Maybe his face is fake."

"When we see Xue'er in the future, it's better to stay away." Qing Xiao said seriously.

He felt that this person might be dangerous, like a mist that he couldn't see clearly or touch.

"Okay, big brother".

The next day, it rained lightly. It's like fog and frost, and the weather is a little cooler.

In Yunyanfang, Qingyun sat by the window, looking at the misty rain outside the window. There were very few people on the street, and in this half-dead weather, it was impossible to get excited about anything.

Qingyun was originally staying at home, but... she raised her eyes and looked at Liu Yunyan who was walking towards her. Liu Yunyan handed her a post and asked her to come to Yunyan Tower.

The light purple cloud gauze looks mysterious and attractive when worn on Liu Yunyan's body, with a hazy beauty.

Three pieces of ready-to-wear are laid out side by side. Liu Yunyan sat opposite Qingyun, "Little princess, these clothes were prepared a long time ago, but you are still recovering from your injuries in Prince Xian's Mansion, so I didn't send them to you."

Qingyun nodded and walked into the garment. Each piece was made exactly according to the pattern on Qingyun's drawings. And also made some icing on the cake decoration.

After circling around the clothes, Qingyun was very satisfied. Sit back and raise your arms slightly.

Qiuyue took out her money bag and handed it to Liu Yunyan. Liu Yunyan took the money bag with a smile, squeezed it, and accepted it with satisfaction.

"The little princess is so generous."

She leaned closer to Qingyun, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the faint fragrance surrounded Qingyun. Qingtou leaned back and distanced herself from Liu Yunyan.

"Boss Liu, what do you mean?"

"I want to see what kind of appearance the princess has that makes him so obedient."

"Watch it if you want. Why did Boss Liu poison me? I won't run away."

When Liu Yunyan came in just now, Qingyun realized something was wrong. Now she suddenly came closer, and with the unique fragrance on her body, she smelled the scent of goldenrod.

Liu Yunyan was not surprised. He smiled and sat up straight.

"The little princess is so smart, this little Xiaoyao Powder is really useless."

"Boss Liu, if you have something to say, just say it. He tried every possible means to summon me, and now he's poisoning me. It's better to say it directly, why waste all these thoughts."

Although she is not in the Prime Minister's Mansion, the ready-made clothes can be sent directly and someone will naturally take care of them. But she didn't, but asked her out, so she must have something to say.

Liu Yunyan's phoenix eyes rose, "Actually, it's nothing, I just want to ask the little princess how she made him so obedient."

Qingyun understood. She had just noticed the "him" in Liu Yunyan's mouth. She knew without thinking that it should be Yan Qin'ao.

"There is no other way, just...".

Qingyun glanced left and right, and Liu Yunyan waved her hand to leave. Qingyun motioned Liu Yunyan to come closer and whispered in her ear: "It just cured his hidden disease."

"impossible".

Liu Yunyan retorted that she could also diagnose pulse herself and had once felt Yan Qin'ao's pulse. There is absolutely no problem in that regard.

Qingyun raised her eyebrows, "Since it is a hidden disease, how could he tell you about it?"

"I once checked his pulse. There is absolutely no problem in that area, and he is very strong." Liu Yunyan's eyes were filled with anticipation and even admiration.

Qingyun didn't take a sip of water but spat it out, choking on the water and coughing continuously. It took him a while to recover, and he looked at Liu Yunyan in disbelief.

Liu Yunyan sneered, "Little princess, you don't have to worry about this. Although you are young now, you will still have to go through it."

"Stop it."

Qingyun stopped Liu Yunyan from continuing. She was afraid that she would hear more words about tigers and wolves, which always seemed inappropriate for children.

"Boss Liu, since he asked you to diagnose your pulse, he won't let you find out easily. There are many medicines to hide the condition, so why would I, the princess, lie to you?"

She was talking about "hidden diseases," diseases that are hidden and don't want others to know. It was Liu Yunyan who insisted on thinking that way. Yan Qin'ao, don't blame me.

Liu Yunyan was moved and asked, "Is that all?"

"Of course, the wise king only respects the princess's ideas because of his trust in me, and does not go to the point of being submissive."

"Then...is his hidden illness serious?".

"...no...not serious".

"That's good, as long as it can be cured."

Qingyun: "...".

"The little princess's medical skills are really amazing."

"It's just a superficial knowledge, not worth mentioning."

"Hahaha, if the little princess is called fur, how can other doctors live?"

"Hehehe", Qingyun smiled awkwardly, "If Boss Liu has nothing else to do, I will leave first."

Liu Yunyan didn't have the slightest intention to stay, "little princess, go slowly."

When she reached the entrance of Yunyanfang, Qingyun paused. He turned around and looked at Liu Yunyan with a smile and said: "Boss Liu, there is order in the hierarchy, don't mess with the rules." Then he raised his feet and left.

Liu Yunyan's smile froze on her face and her body trembled. She did go beyond that.

Because he is Yan Qin'ao and is older than Qingyun, he considers himself to be one head taller than Qingyun.

But speaking of it, Qingyun is not only the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but also the princess of the current dynasty. He has an official position. And she is just a merchant and a commoner.

She called the little princess one after another, just relying on Yan Qin'ao's power.

Qingyun doesn't care about her title, that's because she is generous. But that doesn't mean she can do that. But unfortunately, she went too far today.

Back at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qingyun's injuries were severe. Frowning, he lay on the rocking chair.

Looking at the drizzle outside the window. For some reason, she particularly liked the weather, which was obviously depressing. Such weather is very quiet.

Chunhua made a pot of tea and placed it next to Qingyun. Qingyun raised her hand and "send that ruffled skirt and coat to my cousin."

"Yes." As soon as Chunhua walked to the door of the courtyard, she met Mo Jingchun who came in, and then retreated into the room.

Qingyun turned around and asked, "Why is my cousin here?".

Mo Jingchun sat next to Qingyun and asked, "Is my cousin feeling unwell?"

Qingyun shook her head, "Cousin, it doesn't matter."

She could tell that Mo Jingchun had something going on, with a frown on his face and a sad look on his face. Her thoughts are reflected on her face and can be seen clearly at a glance.

Mo Jingchun sighed and said, "I want to ask my aunt to go back to Jiangnan."

Qingyun sat up straight and said, "How come my cousin wants to go back to Jiangnan, but is homesick?"