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

Qingyun's hand holding the water glass tightened and she looked at him a little helplessly. The two looked at each other, Qingyun puzzled.

She wasn't really fainting. He should have been able to tell it when she and Yan Yusen faced each other for the first time, but when he hugged her, she still felt the trembling in his hands.

But now his eyes were begging. He is Yan Siyuan, and he has never asked for help from anyone else.

Like the male protagonist in a novel, he is perfect to the extreme. At least that's how it seems to outsiders.

But Qingyun knew that he had mysophobia and couldn't eat spicy food. He has a bad temper and is impersonal.

And he especially likes playing games, the kind of games that boys like to play, and he likes them all. Even investing in it yourself.

For three months, he locked himself in his room just to conquer a game. During that time she almost thought he was crazy.

These are all his shortcomings, and only those who know him very well know. But no matter how good or bad he is, he can never beg someone like he is now.

After clearing the look in his eyes that I couldn't stand, I looked away and nodded "Yeah."

Yan Siyuan was like a big dog with a bone, and he suddenly became active. He took the cup from Qingyun's hand and put it back, then brought the medicine prepared by the imperial doctor.

Qingyun raised her hand and pushed it away, "I'm not really sick, so I don't need to take medicine."

Yan Siyuan looked at the medicine in his hand and asked, "Are you really okay?"

"Don't worry, it's okay."

In order to prove that she was really fine, Qingyun even got out of bed and took two steps. As the saying goes, "If you are not sick, take two steps."

After confirming that Qingyun was fine, Yan Siyuan handed the medicine to the secret guard and said, "She fell down while avoiding people."

The secret guard disappeared with the medicine.

Qingyun walked around the room and asked, "Is this Gu Guifei's bedroom?"

"Yes".

"Didn't any concubines come in again?"

"No, it has always been empty. Only Concubine Gu has lived in Changle Palace since it was built."

"It is said that this palace was specially built for her."

"Ok".

Qingyun suddenly became curious, "How did Concubine Gu die? Have you checked?".

"After checking, it is known that it is difficult to give birth."

"Do you believe it?".

"I don't believe it, but no other problems were found."

"After so many years, a lot of the evidence no longer exists, and it is difficult to investigate."

"Yes, but it still needs to be checked. This is his wish."

The person Yan Siyuan mentioned should be the original person. Qingyun thought about the problem of his two souls again.

"Is there any harvest from Xizhu?".

Yan Siyuan lowered his head, "I haven't gained anything particularly big yet, but I also found out some things."

"That's good. Running so far can't be in vain."

"Ok".

After Qingyun finished speaking, she started wandering around the room again. This room is very large, divided into two rooms, inside and outside. It should be the main hall.

The room is very neat and clean, and both the screens and calligraphy and paintings can be seen to be very precious.

Even the tables and chairs are made of golden nanmu. This shows the nobility of its owner and how much favor Concubine Gu was at that time.

Qingyun touched the wooden table and murmured: "Since Emperor Yan loves Concubine Gu so much, how could he marry Meng Xiaoxiao?"

Yan Siyuan responded, "Because of power, if he wants the world, he has to give up something."

"So he gave up on the woman he loved most? Then he didn't love her that much. Maybe he felt more guilty."

"Yes, and in his eyes, he may not have given up on Concubine Gu at all."

Qingyun sneered, "The most important thing in the heart of an emperor is the desire for power. He has been very successful."

"Yes, in the face of power, he is also helpless in many things."

Qingyun raised her eyes, "Have you ever searched Changle Palace?"

"He didn't search thoroughly. Every time I came, he only allowed me to come, and I didn't even bring any more secret guards.

Changle Palace is very large and it is not easy to search. I only looked at a few important places and didn’t see any problems.”

Qingyun felt a little surprised, "He didn't dare to enter, but he had people guard the place."

"Yes, and it's very strictly guarded."

"That means there must be something in this place, something he doesn't dare to let you see, and he hasn't found it himself."

"I think so too, so I check it out every time I come here."

"His approach makes it feel like there is no silver in this place."

"Oh, maybe he really doesn't want this place to be destroyed?".

Qingyun nodded, "It's possible."

Qingyun walked to a painting, and Yan Siyuan walked next to her and followed her line of sight to the painting.

"Any questions?".

This is a picture of peonies. The bright red peonies are very gorgeous. Even after so many years, the colors are still bright.

Qingyun came closer and smelled it, "Why does it smell weird?"

Yan Siyuan took the painting down, put it on the table, and smelled it himself.

"It has no taste."

Qingyun said nothing, stared at the painting carefully, and touched the petals on it with her hands.

"Cinnabar".

Yan Siyuan was shocked, "Is this color dyed with cinnabar?"

"Yes, it's cinnabar. I said the color is weird."

"There's nothing wrong with using cinnabar to dye paintings."

"Of course there is no problem, but there are so many calligraphy and paintings in the whole room, and some of them use red, but this peony picture uses cinnabar."

Qingyun picked it up again, put it under her nose and smelled it, dipped her hand in water, wiped the red color on the peony, and tasted it with the tip of her tongue.

Yan Siyuan moved a step slower and failed to stop Qingyun, and said resentfully: "You just promised me."

Qingyun glanced at him, "It's not poisonous, it's just mixed with other medicinal materials, which can cause hallucinations."

"Hallucinogenic?".

"Yes, this has been left for too long, the effect has been greatly reduced, and it is almost useless."

Yan Siyuan wondered, "What is the purpose of putting this kind of painting in my room?".

Qingyun shook her head, "I'm not her, how do I know?" She suddenly raised her eyes, "Maybe it's not hers, but someone else gave it to her?"

"This is also possible. After all, the harem was still very dangerous at that time."

"As long as it is a harem, there is no safe time, especially between concubines."

"right".

Qingyun put the calligraphy and painting back, "It seems there are a lot of things hidden in Changle Palace. No wonder Emperor Yan didn't let you come."

"There should be many things that I need to discover." Qingyun turned around and suddenly thought of a question, "Who is Gu Guifei's mother's family?".

"I don't know. Concubine Gu was born as a maid. She grew up with Emperor Yan since she was a child, and later became Emperor Yan's maid.

She was not taken with her during the war. She was brought back after she was settled and she was directly made a noble concubine."

"Oh, let's just start the fire. I really don't know if Emperor Yan is loving her or harming her."