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

The sky was bright and the sun was high in the sky. There is a breeze blowing, bringing the fragrance of grass in the distance. February finally feels like spring.

Qingyun misses the small courtyard in the capital, which is probably already green. The peach blossoms in the backyard are about to bloom too.

Looking at the ruins in front of me, I was still a little irritated.

Jiang Zhengqi led people to search among the ruins, and occasionally glanced at Qingyun.

Mo Chunyi frowned. After all, this is Mo's house, and the furnishings in this courtyard are the best. It's impossible to say that I don't feel distressed at all.

Mo Nianjiu crossed his arms and said sarcastically: "Maybe my cousin set it on fire. Didn't she despise the contents? And she couldn't sleep well at night."

"Indeed, it's okay to burn it. I just need to trouble my uncle to arrange a yard for me."

"Father, look, she admitted it," Mo Nianjiu said excitedly.

Mo Chunyi asked: "Did you really burn this?"

"I don't have the hobby to burn my own yard in the middle of the night. Moreover, if the yard is burned, the layout of the house will not be exactly the same again. Why should I do this to lower my quality of life."

"Tch, who knows what you think. What if you just don't like it?" Mo Nianjiu chased after him.

Qingyun raised her eyes and looked at her, "Have you collected cousin's three hundred taels of gold? Mr. Jiang happens to be here, so it's not impossible to change it to prison sentence now."

Mo Nianjiu became angry when he said this. She sold all her jewelry to raise the money. She also asked her aunt for a lot, and even used the dowry her aunt had prepared for her.

Even so, it's still a little bit worse. She planned to let her aunt beg her father at night. And it was Qingyun's fault that she became like this.

After glancing at Jiang Zhengqi who didn't even dare to raise his head, he snorted and turned around to leave. She won't let Qingyun have an easy time.

Jiang Zhengqi came over and said, "May I ask, Your Highness, the Princess, if you have seen anyone suspicious?".

Qingyun didn't answer and asked, "Have you found anything?".

"This..." He turned to look at Mo Chunyi, hesitating.

"Master Jiang, it doesn't matter if you say so."

"We found some fragments of wine jars with Mo's marks on them."

"Impossible, how could my child do such a thing?" Mo Chunyi immediately began to refute.

It's not that he doesn't believe that someone would do something to Qingyun, but he doesn't believe that someone would use such a stupid method as lighting a fire. And they also use their own wine.

Jiang Zhengqi stopped talking and brought the fragments. There is indeed a word "Mo" on it. It’s Mo’s wine.

Qingyun looked at Mo Chunyi and said, "Uncle, it seems that the Mo family doesn't welcome me very much."

"No, don't worry, I will investigate this matter thoroughly and give you an explanation." Mo Chunyi left in a hurry.

Qingyun looked at his leaving figure and said nothing.

"Your Highness, do you want to continue the investigation?" Jiang Zhengqi asked tentatively.

"Check it, just check it as you want."

"Yes, Your Highness the Princess."

Nanzhou City Xiashi Village is a village built on the mountainside. There are only about thirty households, and they are all old people and children.

As soon as Qingyun and Yan Siyuan entered the village, they attracted the attention of many people. Seeing several children playing under the tree, Qingyun stepped forward and squatted down to be at eye level with them. The child looked at her curiously.

"Hello, is this Kip Shek Village?"

One of the little boys nodded. Qingyun smiled, took out a purse and opened it. The sweet and fruity smell spread, making her mouth water just by smelling it.

Qingyun gave the candy to the boy, "Here are you, share them and call your village chief."

"Okay", the child was very happy and ran away with several other children.

There were some adults around, watching their actions. An old woman came forward and asked, "Girl, are you here because of Lao Lin's affairs?" Lao Lin is the grandfather of the girl who was killed by Mo Ziyuan.

Qingyun nodded, "Yes, apart from us, has anyone been here before?".

"I have been here. She is also a girl. But she is wearing a veil and her appearance cannot be seen clearly."

"Is that girl tall?".

"It's quite high. She's the only one here. It's about this high." The old man gestured for the height. Qingyun knew who it was.

At this time the village chief also came, a very old man. There were a few children running in front, the same ones Qingyun had seen.

The old man came to Qingyun, still out of breath, "Hello, girl, I am the village chief here, what can I do for you?".

"Village chief, she is also here to ask about Lao Lin," the old woman replied.

"Oh, that's it, then come with me."

Qingyun and Yan Siyuan followed the old man to the village. When I reached the end, I saw a small courtyard.

This yard is really small, with only one room, which is made of soil mixed with straw. A yard was enclosed with some tree branches.

There is also a wooden table and two benches placed in the yard. Although the yard is very simple, it is full of flowers.

It is spring now, and new buds have sprouted, and some even have small buds. The colors are very beautiful, making this small courtyard full of life.

It's not hard to imagine how beautiful this place will be when these flowers bloom. Their owner must be a person who loves life very much.

The old man looked at the small courtyard and sighed, "Lin Lin, she is a good child. It's just that God doesn't want her to suffer anymore, so he should have brought her back earlier."

Qingyun walked into the yard, and the scent of flowers and plants rushed into her nose. Take a deep breath and feel your lungs being purified.

Yan Siyuan wiped the stool and Qingyun sat down. The old man sat on the other side.

"Village chief, can you tell me about Lin Lin?".

"Are you from the Mo family?"

"...Yes..." Qingyun didn't want to lie. Logically speaking, she was from the Mo family.

"You don't have to be like this. The Mo family is not all evil people. The one who came last time not only gave money to the whole village, but also helped us with free clinics for several days. She also said that she would come once in a while, no There will be interruptions. She is also a member of the Mo family."

The village chief was a little confused, "Didn't she tell you after she returned?"

Qingyun smiled and shook her head, "No, we are not together."

"Okay, I know she came to apologize to the kid from the Mo family. But she could have given the money and left. Why spend time coming to the free clinic? She is a kind-hearted child."

The village chief seemed to like the girl who came last time and couldn't stop talking. Qingyun didn't intend to interrupt and responded with a smile.

"What's your relationship with that girl?".

"That's my cousin." Qingyun had already determined that the village chief was talking about Mo Qianmei.

From the fact that Mo Qianmei understands the medicinal properties of Yunlian, it can be seen that she should have some medical skills. And every time I get close to Mo Qianmei, I can smell the faint medicinal fragrance on her body, which is accumulated over time.