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

Qingyun sat leisurely on the swing and was also disgusted.

Mo Jingchun said apologetically: "I don't know what my mother was thinking, but she asked my cousin and Weiwei to come to me. They are not tired of such a long distance. Now my cousin has come and caused trouble for my cousin." .

"Cousin, you don't have to blame yourself so much. This is not your fault. So how can you cope with Mo Jiufu's nature? And I think Mo Jiufu probably asked for this trip to Beijing." .

"What about my cousin? My cousin is targeting you as soon as he sees it."

Mo Jingchun was a little worried. When Mo Jiufu was in the Mo family, he was pampered to a great extent. He will definitely be restless when he arrives in the capital.

"It's okay, this is the Prime Minister's Mansion and the capital. He doesn't dare to do anything in my territory."

But Qingyun still underestimated how shameless Mo Jiufu was.

On this day, Qingyun came out of the bamboo forest in Prince Xian's mansion. Yan Qin'ao went with her.

After leaving the bamboo forest for a while, Yu Chuan handed the wheelchair to Shi Fenglan, who had been waiting for him. Qingyun nodded and smiled lightly at Shi Fenglan, which was regarded as saying hello.

Yan Qin'ao's acupuncture treatment this month is finally over. Yan Qin'ao raised his hand, and Yu Chuan handed a stack of silver notes to Qingyun. Qingyun took it without being polite to him.

"Do you need my help?" He was talking about Mo Jiufu.

"No, he's just a brainless idiot, don't pay any attention to him."

"Well, if you can't settle it, come to me. Don't be polite to me."

"Humph, of course, I won't be polite to you."

Yan Qin'ao laughed and glanced at Yu Chuan. Yu Chuan took the wheelchair from Shi Fenglan's hand.

Shi Fenglan also understood that he would disappear next. She bowed to Yan Qin'ao knowingly, "Your Majesty, I'm going to prepare some pastries."

"Well, go ahead."

Shi Fenglan left, and the two of them came to the pavilion in the courtyard. Tea has been prepared above.

The two sat opposite each other, Qingyun raised her eyes and asked, "What's the matter?".

Yan Qin'ao clenched his fist, covered his mouth and coughed lightly. His face was red and he was a little embarrassed.

Qingyun was puzzled and continued to ask: "Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?".

Yan Qin'ao sighed and glared at Qingyun, "It's some, the play says... it's a hidden disease."

Qingyun didn't take a sip of tea, and her eyes wandered around with a guilty conscience, not looking at Yan Qin'ao.

"There's nothing I can do about it. I can't just tell her about you directly."

"It's not a hidden disease, right?" Yan Qin'ao said helplessly.

"Oh, hidden diseases are diseases that are hidden. She misunderstood the meaning, so she can't blame me."

Qingyun spoke eloquently, looking sincere on the outside but panicked on the inside.

Yan Qin'ao couldn't defeat her, so he could only bear this hidden disease. He admitted defeat and said: "Well, it turns out that we can still have this understanding."

Qing Yunli said confidently: "Of course, but then again, is Liu Yunyan really just your subordinate?"

Qingyun's eyes sparkled, smelling the excitement of gossip. Judging from Liu Yunyan's words of tiger and wolf, the relationship between the two is not simple.

When Yan Qin'ao saw her like this, he knew what she was thinking: "She's really just a subordinate, but...she just has more emotions than she should have."

"It turns out you know, I thought you didn't know."

"She is very straightforward about her feelings, and it's hard not to find out."

"That's right. It's good that a woman as passionate as Liu Yunyan didn't knock you down directly."

Yan Qin'ao's head was full of black lines: "You should spend less time with her in the future, and you will learn useless things."

Qingyun stuck out her tongue. Shi Fenglan brought the cakes, and Qingyun reached out and pinched one. It was hibiscus cake.

Shi Fenglan's food is always not too sweet, and you won't get tired of it even if you eat too much. Probably to cater to Yan Qin'ao's taste. But Qingyun also liked it. After finishing one piece, she took another one.

He praised: "The princess's craftsmanship is really good. This pastry is even more delicious than Zhai Ji's."

Shi Fenglan chuckled, "Eat more if the princess likes it. I even asked someone to pack a portion for the princess to take away later."

"Princess is so kind," Qingyun said with a smile.

The foot under the table kicked Yan Qin'ao, who was like a dead fish. Yan Qin'ao could feel some feeling in his legs now. He raised his eyes and glanced at Qingyun, who gave him a look.

Yan Qin'ao turned to look at Shi Fenglan again and praised: "It's not bad."

Qingyun covered her face and didn't look. He stared at Yan Qin'ao with a look of hatred. Yan Qin'ao was at a loss. He had already praised her, so what else could he do?

But Shi Fenglan was very happy and excitedly pushed the cake in front of Yan Qin'ao.

"The prince can eat more if he likes it, and I can do it again."

Yan Qin'ao frowned, and just as he was about to say something, Qingyun pinched his arm under the table, preventing him from opening his mouth.

Qingyun pinched Yan Qin'ao and smiled at Shi Fenglan: "Has the skin on your face been peeling lately?"

She was changing the subject. The weather has been dry recently, and even the rouge and gouache on Shi Fenglan's face didn't stick to her face anymore.

Shi Fenglan touched her face and said, "The princess is right, but is there any way to improve it?"

"Of course, it's just caused by the dry weather. The princess needs to drink more water. I will prescribe a medicinal diet for the princess, and she will be fine after taking it for a few days."

"Great, I was worried about this matter. Thank you so much, Your Highness."

"Princess, you're welcome."

The maid brought a pen and ink, and Qingyun wrote the prescription. He glanced at the plate in front of Yan Qin'ao. It was two pieces less than when Shi Fenglan pushed it in front of him just now. Including the piece he ate at the beginning, he ate three pieces in total.

Qingyun rolled her eyes silently, saying she was disgusted with the straight guy.

Shi Fenglan also noticed the pastries on the plate. The joy in my heart couldn't stop, and I couldn't suppress the curvature of the corners of my mouth.

After Qingyun finished writing the prescription, Yan Qin'ao sent her out of Prince Xian's Mansion. As a result, as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Mo Jiufu who was in a stalemate with the guard.

The smile on Qingyun's face instantly faded, and she looked dangerous. Yan Qin'ao glanced at her, and then looked at Mo Jiu Fu with a bad expression.

He stepped forward and said, "What's going on?".

Guard: "This young master said he was the cousin of His Royal Highness the Princess, and he wanted to break into Prince Xian's mansion. I couldn't be sure, so I had to stop him first."

The guard was still respectful and had a good attitude towards Mo Jiufu. Especially when he said it was related to Qingyun, they also informed Yan Qin'ao immediately.

It was Yan Qin'ao who gave the order not to let him in. If the previous guard had been replaced, Mo Jiufu would have suffered a lot.

Seeing Qingyun coming over, Mo Jiufu smiled brightly, losing the arrogance and domineering look he had when he was confronting the guard just now.

"Cousin, cousin is here to take you back home."

Qingyun frowned, "I have the hands and feet. I can go back by myself. My cousin doesn't need to bother to pick her up."

"Hey, my cousin is a woman, and it is always dangerous to be alone. Especially when getting along with foreign men."

His eyes glanced at Yan Qin'ao, and his meaning was obvious.