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

"Why are you back again?". Qingyun raised her head and looked at him.

Yan Siyuan pursed his lips and said nothing. He didn't know why he wanted to come back, but he just wanted to come back and have a look.

He glanced at the untouched pastries on the table and walked over. Qingyun thought he would bring the cakes. As a result, he moved the table over.

Qingyun looked at the table beside the bed in surprise. It was originally a table in the middle of the room, but he moved it to the bedside and forcefully turned it into a bedside table.

Yan Siyuan clapped his hands and said, "Okay, now you just need to stretch out your hand and you can get the pastry."

He brought the teapot over again, just within reach of Qingyun.

He sat by the bed and asked, "Xue'er's stomach is still uncomfortable?"

Qingyun shook her head, "It's okay." She glanced at the table beside the bed, "Today...thank you."

"Why thank you? I thought that with our relationship, there is no need to say thank you." A hint of loneliness flashed in Yan Siyuan's eyes.

"No, no matter how good the relationship is, you still have to say thank you." Today is really thanks to Yan Siyuan, otherwise, she would have to find Mo Linghuai by herself.

Yan Siyuan smiled. Seeing that he showed no sign of leaving, Qingyun asked, "Aren't you going to leave?".

"No, I'll stay with you, and then I'll leave after you fall asleep."

Qingyun knew she couldn't drive him away, so she compromised. Now I feel much more comfortable, and my stomach has begun to growl unsatisfactorily.

Just as she was about to reach out for the pastry, Yan Siyuan handed the pastry to her. Qingyun took it and took a bite. It was different from Zhai Ji's, but the taste was not bad either.

Qingyun ate several in a row. Every time she wanted to take it, Yan Siyuan would hand it to her. And she got exactly the one she wanted.

Qingyun was speechless and drank a glass of water to moisten her mouth. He looked up at Yan Siyuan and asked, "Why do you want to come to Jiangnan?"

Emperor Yan's order for him to search for Jiangnan was definitely a lie. As long as he wanted to, Emperor Yan could even issue an imperial edict to make it right for him. But that's not his real purpose.

Yan Siyuan opened his mouth. After seeing Qingyun's eyes, she swallowed back what she wanted to say and gave another answer.

"There are medicinal materials I want in Jiangnan. I'll follow you all the way, maybe I can find them."

Qingyun showed a look that was indeed true. Yan Siyuan is a person who has a purpose in everything he does. He cannot do anything in vain.

Yan Siyuan smiled bitterly, he had no purpose. Even if you are looking for herbal medicine, it is just by the way. It doesn't matter if you don't look for it.

He just didn't want to be separated from her anymore, but that answer would only make her feel uneasy.

Sooner or later, he will let her accept all his love with peace of mind. Yan Siyuan's eyes gradually became firm.

"Can Fangzi show it to me?" Qingyun asked.

"Of course, but the recipe has been burned by me, I can write it to you."

"No need, just tell me which herbs you want." If it falls into the hands of others, it will be a big trouble.

Yan Siyuan read out the medicinal ingredients one by one. There are twelve kinds in total, and now he only has the first kind in his hand.

For the first time, Qingyun felt so powerless in medicine. She had never even heard of the medicinal materials Yan Siyuan mentioned. It's really not an easy thing to find.

Suddenly, a familiar word flashed in Qingyun's head. She raised her hand and pointed to the closet, "There is a mezzanine on the penultimate floor of the closet. There is a file in it. Take it over."

Yan Siyuan took out the file as Qingyun said. This is a leather dossier.

Qingyun slowly opened it, and there were many things written densely inside. And some fonts they didn’t recognize at all, but they were annotated below.

Qingyun pointed to two lines of words and asked: "Among the herbal medicines you mentioned, are there these three types, right?".

Yan Siyuan came closer to investigate. Qingyun refers to the three medicinal materials: resurrecting grass, white money flower and jade dragon fairy.

Yan Siyuan nodded, "Yes, there are these three types."

"Soul-Eating Pill: It can be used to steal a person's soul, leaving him without a soul. He becomes as stupid as a three-year-old child. Ingredients required for production: oleander, arsenic, resurrecting grass, white money flower, jade dragon fairy... ...".

Qingyun thought about it and couldn't help but laugh, "I'm afraid this is not someone whose soul has been captured, but someone who has been poisoned."

Yan Siyuan also smiled and said, "It's possible."

"As expected, the three herbs you mentioned are probably highly poisonous. You can ask Liu Yunyan about this."

"Well, sure, maybe she can know something."

He looked at the file in Qingyun's hand and said, "This file is...".

"This is what Chu Huaizhou left behind. It should be of some use to you."

"What about these annotations?" The handwriting of these annotations is different from those on the file. It seems that they were added later.

He knew about Chu Huaizhou. Although he is not in the capital, he knows everything that happens in the capital. Especially about Qingyun.

The most important thing is that he found out Chu Huaizhou's identity.

That was the first time Qingyun wrote back to him since he left for such a long time. He was happy for a long time when he got the letter, but he didn't expect that he was asked to check the person. So he had very complicated feelings about Chu Huaizhou, and he didn't know whether to thank him or resent him.

"He added this later. Some words in it are in ancient Lordan script, and only Lordan people can understand them. So he added annotations."

Yan Siyuan was disdainful, "Then he is quite considerate."

Qingyun heard the yin and yang in his words, "This dossier can help you."

"help me?".

"Yes, look here" Qing Yun pointed at a certain section and said: "Two souls: The original body is not dead, the soul is not dispersed, but a foreign soul enters the body. Two souls in one body, if the soul is unstable, it will cause a temporary coma."

"Same symptoms as mine."

"Yes, now we have two solutions." Qingyun pointed to the words below and continued: "The first is to find a powerful person to break up the other soul, so that you are the only one left.

The second way is to find a dead body. Move one of the souls to it, either you or him. But people with strange souls need to find someone to rest their souls. Otherwise, they will be weak and sick and bedridden all year round."

Qingyun took her hands away from the file and looked up at Yan Siyuan, "Which method do you want to use?".

Yan Siyuan smiled easily, "Then let's do the second one."

"Why? The first one is simpler...",

In fact, her selfishness is also of the second type. Because she didn't want to kill an innocent person. But that was Yan Siyuan's body, he should make the decision himself, and she could not interfere.

"He didn't deserve to die, it was just because of my arrival. So what right do we have to do that to him?"

"Can......".

"Okay, the most important thing for us now is that you should go to bed."