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

The two of them were talking in the pavilion, and Mo Jingchun slowly relaxed under Qingyun's guidance.

Mo Jingchun found that Qingyun seemed to like Jiangnan very much. She always asked her about the scenery and life in Jiangnan. When she talked about interesting places, Qingyun also looked yearning.

Qingyun liked the life in the Jiangnan water town very much in modern times, but she never had the opportunity. Even if she got the chance later, she didn't go there because she was busy with work, so she was very curious about the south.

Mo Jingchun and Qing Yun chatted happily, and then saw Qing Xiao walking across the gravel road opposite them.

Dressed in white like snow, cold and dusty, with a gloomy face, Qing Ge followed behind him.

Qingge was Qingxiao's personal bodyguard. He had a son in his family and was given the surname of his master.

Originally, Qing Xiao did not see Qingyun and Mo Jingchun, and walked straight forward without stopping for a moment.

It was Qingge who saw Qingyun and reminded her: "Young master, you are a young lady."

Qing Xiao stopped and followed Qing Ge's line of sight to see Qing Yun. His expression followed the change, and he walked towards Qing Yun slowly as the flowers bloomed in spring and were as gentle as jade.

"Is Xue'er okay? Why are you here in this yard?" her tone was slightly reproachful.

Qingyun has long been accustomed to the speed of Qingxiao's change of face. One second it was windy and rainy, and the next second it was spring and flowers were blooming.

Mo Jingchun, on the other hand, looked shocked.

Qing Xiao didn't seem to see Mo Jingchun, and looked at Qing Yun with a slight frown.

Qingyun was helpless and said: "Brother, I'm already well. I can't keep it in the house all the time. It's good for my health to come out for some air."

After hearing this, Qing Xiao relaxed his brows and turned to look at Mo Jingchun.

"You are my cousin, right?" The tone was flat and distant.

Everyone can tell that Qing Xiao's attitude towards Qingyun and Mo Jingchun is different.

Mo Jingchun was arrogant, lowered his head and saluted, "Jingchun has met my cousin."

"Yeah" Qing Xiao responded lightly.

Qingyun couldn't stand it anymore and said hurriedly: "Brother, don't you have something else to do?". Remind him to leave quickly.

It was hard for him to get Mo Jingchun to relax, but he failed as soon as he came.

Qing Xiao heard that Qing Yun wanted to drive people away, so he smiled helplessly and said to Qing Yun: "Don't leave the house, wait until everything is done before you go out."

He always felt that something would happen to Qingyun when she left the house, so she was safe in the house.

Then he turned to Qiuyue and Dongxue and said, "Keep an eye on your young lady."

Dongxue, Qiuyue hurriedly responded: "Yes."

Qingyun opened her eyes wide and was not convinced. Well, she was grounded for no reason.

Qing Xiao left, Mo Jingchun held her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. Qing Yun felt funny and felt less depressed about being grounded.

He joked, "How can my cousin be so afraid of my eldest brother?".

Mo Jingchun was a little hesitant. He was her eldest brother. She couldn't talk about her eldest brother's discomfort in front of his sister. She couldn't say it out loud.

Qingyun was not angry when she didn't get a response, and continued: "My eldest brother has outstanding appearance, which is rare in the capital. Why don't you see my cousin's face look different?".

Mo Jingchun replied: "My cousin's appearance is certainly excellent, but his aura is also extremely sharp. He is so gentle only when facing his cousin. He is more afraid than happy."

Mo Jingchun still has lingering fears.

Qingyun found it very interesting. She didn't expect that her eldest brother was like this in the eyes of outsiders. She remembered that she gave Qingxiao a fox lantern during the Lantern Festival. No wonder Qingxiao had such a big reaction.

Although Qing Xiao said not to let her leave the house, no one dared to really stop her. Even Qiuyue and Dongxue only gave some appropriate persuasion. Anyway, they stopped her, but they just didn't stop her. You can't blame them.

It was rare that Qingyun brought all four maids with her and took Mo Jingchun to Jinxiu Pavilion, the largest jewelry shop in the capital.

As soon as Qingyun's carriage stopped, she saw the boss of Jinxiu Pavilion coming over to greet her.

The boss of Jinxiu Pavilion sees Qing Yun just like Qing Yun sees Shen Lingfei, both of them are money-splitting boys.

The original person often comes to Jinxiu Pavilion, but he doesn't know how to choose. Every time he is tricked by the boss into buying a bunch of expensive jewelry.

Mo Jingchun moved his position, getting closer to Qingyun.

The two of them entered Jinxiu Pavilion under the leadership of boss Zhao Fucheng, and then saw Meng Zirou and others.

Qingyun looked at the sky speechlessly, how come she could meet these people wherever she went.

Obviously Meng Zirou didn't expect to meet Qingyun here, but she responded quickly and responded with a smile, but the smile froze on her face when she saw the jade button hanging on Qingyun's waist.

Just now, under her guidance intentionally or unintentionally, everyone felt that Yan Siyuan gave her the jade button as a gift, but she was just embarrassed so she didn't bring it with her. Unexpectedly, she was slapped in the face before she even left the Jinxiu Pavilion.

Of course, others also saw the jade button on Qingyun's waist. Although they didn't say anything, they all looked down on Meng Zirou. Meng Zirou also felt the change in the eyes behind her, and her body froze.

Qingyun noticed everyone's gazes, casually plucked the jade buckle at her waist, and led Mo Jingchun in without saying a word.

Seeing that Meng Zirou and the others looked like they were about to go out, she didn't want to argue with them.

Vice-Cheng Zhao didn't seem to notice the domineering atmosphere between the two parties at all, so he stepped forward and said, "Has Miss Meng made your choice?"

Zhao Fucheng's words pulled Meng Zirou back, and she regained her indifferent expression, as if she didn't notice anything, and said with a smile: "No, since Sister Yun is here, let's pick a fight together."

Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little amused when she saw Meng Zirou's calm look. She obviously hated herself so much, why did she still want to get close to her?

Anyway, it’s all about picking. Maybe picking with so many people is more interesting than picking with two people. Qingyun smiled and said, “Okay.”

So the few people who were about to leave returned to the private room. Qingyun found a seat and motioned for Mo Jingchun to sit next to her.

Li Shumiao glanced at Mo Jingchun and said softly: "Qingyun, why don't you introduce the lady next to you?"

Mo Jingchun paused when he saw Li Shumiao mentioning her. Qingyun raised her hand and said to everyone: "This is my cousin, Mo Jingchun."

The surname was Mo, and that was Qingyun's mother's family. Everyone knew it, and their expressions became disdainful.

Mo Jingchun didn't react at all, and Qingyun's eyes narrowed dangerously.

Meng Zirou didn't care who Mo Jingchun was, what she cared about was the jade button. She covered the light in her eyes with a tea cup and said with a smile: "Sister Qingyun, this jade button is very beautiful. It is the same as the one won by His Highness Rijiu in horse racing." The jade buttons are very similar." Meng Zirou's eyes slightly curved as she continued: "Could it be that Sister Qingyun liked it so much that Master Qing specially found it?"

He was obviously asking Qingyun, but Meng Zirou was very sure.

After listening to her words, others also felt that this was the case. Seeing Qingyun's eyes changing again and again, Qingyun smiled lightly and did not respond.

Her silence became the default in everyone's eyes. Meng Zirou felt much better, no matter whether it was a gift from Yan Siyuan or not, but now it must not be a gift from Yan Siyuan.

"Knock, knock," there was a knock on the door.

Zhao Fucheng walked in with someone, bent down and saluted, followed by a row of Xiaosi carrying trays. On each tray was a brocade box, with large and small brocade boxes containing various ornaments.