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

Shen Lingfei felt a little guilty and said: "I'm sorry Qingyun, I couldn't win it back."

Qingyun didn't care, "It doesn't matter, I don't like it very much either."

After the banquet ended, everyone left one after another. Qingyun and Shen Lingfei left late after talking.

It was agreed that Lin Ruochu would send Qingyun back, but when she arrived at the gate, she saw Yan Siyuan waiting on horseback.

Lin Ruochu was smart enough to understand what Yan Siyuan meant, and found an excuse to pull Shen Lingfei away first.

The carriage was walking slowly, and Yan Siyuan was riding beside the carriage. Qingyun sighed, "Is there something wrong, Your Highness Ninth Prince?"

A crisp voice came from the carriage, with a hint of girlish softness.

Yan Siyuan suddenly didn't know what to say. He wanted to be alone with her for a while, so he did so, but now he didn't know what to do.

Qingyun didn't hear the response and sighed again, "Your Majesty Ninth Prince, please come in."

If Yan Siyuan is really allowed to follow him into the city like this, there will be plenty to talk about in the capital tomorrow.

Yan Siyuan was obviously happy, but he still said: "I'm being rude." He said so, but the steps he took to step into the carriage were not small at all.

After Yan Siyuan sat down, Qingyun said: "Your Majesty Ninth Prince, just tell me if you have anything to do."

Xia Chan and Qiu Yue had been driven outside by her, and now there were only two people in the carriage. The spacious carriage seemed a bit narrow after his tall body came in, and the two were very close to each other.

Qingyun's face was slightly red, and she coughed twice awkwardly, reminding Yan Siyuan who was in a daze to speak.

Since coming in, Yan Siyuan has been staring at Qingyun, her almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks, her clear eyes are looking forward to her, her eyes are clear, without applying any powder, but the color is like the morning glow reflecting the snow, and she was stunned unconsciously.

But thinking that Qingyun was only twelve years old now, he felt filled with guilt, and suddenly felt that maybe Lu Xingci was right.

Hearing Qingyun's reminder, he reacted. The tips of his ears were slightly red, "This is for you." Yan Siyuan handed a wooden box to Qingyun.

Qingyun recognized that this was a box containing jade buttons, and asked, "Why did you give it to me?"

She thought he would give it to Meng Zirou, and she felt that they were quite familiar with each other.

Yan Siyuan said: "There is no reason. I just think this jade button matches Miss Qing."

Qingyun took it and said with a smile: "Thank you very much, Your Highness, Ninth Highness. Is there anything else, Your Highness?"

Don't give away things for free, and start chasing people away as soon as you get the box.

Yan Siyuan chuckled and said, "It's okay. My Highness will send Miss Qing back home." Yan Siyuan refused to leave, and Qing Yun had nothing to do with him.

At the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qing Xiao had just returned from Dali Temple. Knowing that Qing Yun was coming, he was waiting at the door.

After a while, he saw Qingyun's carriage. As soon as the carriage stopped, Qingxiao greeted him with a smile, but he didn't expect that it was Yan Siyuan who came down.

Qing Xiao's smile froze in place, and he saw Yan Siyuan warily, "Why is His Highness the Ninth Prince in my little sister's carriage?"

Qingyun heard Qingxiao talking when she got off the carriage. Qingyun asked doubtfully: "Brother? Why are you here?".

When Qing Xiao heard Qing Yun speak, he ignored Yan Siyuan. His face instantly changed, and his voice became gentle, and said: "I just came back from duty. I knew Xue'er was coming back, so I waited here." He asked again. : "Xueer had a great time today. Were you bullied? Are you tired? Let Qiuyue help you go back to rest."

Qing Xiao asked a lot of questions. Qing Yun was very happy to see her eldest brother who cared about her. Even the depression when she saw Yan Siyuan dissipated. Before she could answer, Qiu Yue helped her into the house.

Qing Xiao turned his head to look at Yan Siyuan. The tenderness in his eyes disappeared completely, leaving only seriousness and scrutiny.

Yan Siyuan felt it was amazing. In just a short period of time, he saw Qing Xiao change his face three times. The speed of this change was really even faster than his own. Yan Siyuan compared himself with Qing Xiao in his heart.

Qing Xiao thought to himself, this Yan Siyuan is not simple, it is better to keep Xueer away from him.

"Your Majesty, Ninth Highness, what do you mean by this? I am stupid, please tell me clearly."

Yan Siyuan replied: "It's not interesting. It's getting late, so I just want to send my sister back home."

Qing Xiao cupped his hands and said, "That's it, so I'll thank His Highness Ninth Prince." He didn't believe Yan Siyuan's words at all.

Yan Siyuan didn't care whether he believed it or not, his goal had been achieved, he waved his hand and said: "No thanks, leave."

After getting on his horse and leaving, Qing Xiao narrowed his eyes at Yan Siyuan's leaving figure, turned around and walked towards the house.

During dinner, Qing Xiao didn't ask about Yan Siyuan, he just asked her how she was having fun. He didn't want Qingyun to get involved in some dangerous things. He and Qingrong Xu were enough for these things.

This also made Qingyun breathe a sigh of relief. If Qingxiao really asked about Yan Siyuan, she didn't know how to answer.

Returning to Liangchen Garden, Qingyun opened the wooden box. In addition to the jade buckle, there was also a porcelain bottle. She opened the porcelain bottle, put it to the tip of her nose and smelled it. It was a medicine for activating blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

Unexpectedly, Yan Siyuan noticed this detail. Qingyun applied the medicine to her bruised knees. The coolness spread and the pain was relieved.

Qingyun came to the window, lying in front of the window and looking at the moon. Ten years, this is not just a word, it is the person she has loved and chased for ten years.

Even in the end, she wanted Li Wenyao to love him with her own heart, at least with the same heart. So how could I not react when I saw him? I couldn't even pretend.

She never thought of him during the two years she lived here. She thought she had forgotten him, but when she saw him again, all the memories about him came flooding back, leaving her with nowhere to hide. It turns out that I didn't forget it, I just sealed it deep in my heart and didn't want to think about it.

Qingyun sighed again. This was the third time she sighed tonight. If Yan Siyuan was not him now, but she actually regarded Yan Siyuan as him, it would be wrong.

If it was him, how could it be possible? He should be with Li Wenyao in the 21st century. He should be very happy, right? If he can't die, how can he be the Yan Siyuan he is now?

Qingyun couldn't figure it out, looked at the moon in the sky, sighed deeply, and scratched her hair.

This is the fifth time she sighed. Was she thinking of me?

Yan Siyuan sat on Qingyun's roof, accompanying her silently.

Unlike Qingyun who couldn't figure it out, he knew clearly that the current Qingyun was Ji Nanqiu. He understood from the look in her eyes when she looked at him, and he also found out that Qingyun almost died two years ago, and there were some subtle changes after she woke up.

He observed her for a day today. Her movements when eating, her walking posture, her tone of voice and some small movements were all similar to Ji Nanqiu, which showed that the current Qingyun was Ji Nanqiu.

The corners of Yan Siyuan's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes revealed a joy. He was very lucky that he attended this horse racing meeting and did not miss people as usual, but chose to appear, otherwise he would never find her.

Thinking about it again, she must have recognized herself at the Spring Festival Banquet and lost her manners.

Yan Siyuan laughed to himself, why was he so stupid that he didn't recognize her at that time and almost misunderstood her.

But it's not too late now, there's still a long time, Nan Qiu, let's take our time, this time it's me who will chase you.

Yan Siyuan pursed his lips, and a slight smile appeared on his lips. This shallow warmth melted into the bottomless pupils, which made people indulge.

The two of them were walking up and down, each with their own thoughts, making it difficult to fall asleep.