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

Yan Siyuan took a deep breath and looked down at Qingyun's peaceful sleeping face.

She has indeed lost a lot of weight, and her face, which was originally a little baby fat, has begun to become tapered. She clenched her clothes tightly in self-blame and gently stroked the hair on her forehead.

He kept Murong Yao, not only because he was forced to rescue Li Guanqi, but he also wanted to use Murong Yao to save Yan Qin'ao.

Qingyun has been treating Yan Qin'ao's legs. But there was nothing he could do about his poison. After his leg heals, his poison will give Qingyun a headache again.

He didn't want to see her putting in so much effort before she was willing to keep Murong Yao. It was just due to negligence that I made a fatal mistake.

Warm hands rubbed Qingyun's face. After a while, that small area turned red.

Yan Siyuan complained softly that he was "very squeamish."

But he still stopped and took out a porcelain bottle from his waist. Carefully rub the transparent jade cream on her face.

The carriage stopped, and Xizhu's voice came from outside: "My lord, we have arrived."

He held Qingyun in his arms and got off the carriage.

This is not the main entrance of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but the outer wall of Liangchen Garden. In an instant, he was inside the wall. Xia Chan landed with him.

Xia Chan glanced at him and stepped forward to push the door open.

Yan Siyuan carried Qingyun into the room and gently put her on the bed. Recalling that Qingyun was drunk before, she held on to his sleeve. And he stayed with her all night.

Looking down this time, Qingyun was lying on the bed very honestly, and even her breathing was unusually steady. Yan Siyuan looked at her peaceful sleeping face, slowly squatting beside the bed, and unconsciously became fascinated.

Looking back on every time he had a crush on her, it seemed that he had already fallen in love with her much earlier. It's just that he didn't see it clearly and ignored too much.

He tucked Qing Yun into bed and turned to leave. Before leaving, he looked back at her.

The weather is getting warmer in spring. It should be the time for spring sleepiness, but Qingyun stays in the alchemy room every day and does not come out. Even when Mo Jingchun called her to release the kite, he couldn't call the person out.

In the medicine refining room, Qingyun put down the homemade magnifying glass and rubbed her eyes with a headache.

She studied the medicine Ji Er gave her many times and even tried it on mice. The biggest problem with this medicine is that it is too good and the effect is too good.

No matter how severe the typhoid fever is, as long as you take this medicine, it will be cured within three days at the latest. The formula of this medicine is not something she can prepare.

There are many medicinal materials that are unique to this world, and she doesn't understand them at all. This made her doubt her medical skills again. Therefore, she couldn't understand why Ji Er wanted to save her.

Throwing the headaches to Qing Xiao, she decided to tell Qing Xiao all her research results and questions.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he bumped into Mo Linghuai who was about to walk in.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Mo Linghuai gave her a scolding look, "If mother doesn't come again, are you going to live with the medicine for the rest of your life?"

Qingyun coquettishly held her arm and said, "What are you talking about, mother, I don't know how to do that."

He pulled Mo Linghuai out of the alchemy room and came to the yard. Dongxue cleverly prepared tea.

Qingyun diligently poured a cup of tea for Mo Linghuai and respectfully handed it to Mo Linghuai, "Mom, please have tea."

Mo Linghuai took the tea and clicked "Little Smart Ghost" on the tip of her nose.

Qingyun smiled happily and sat aside obediently.

"Mom, I don't blame you. It's a good thing to love to learn. But we can't let you learn like this, it will damage your health."

"That's what mother said."

"Mom came here today not to teach you, but to tell you something very important."

He took a brochure from Grandma Li and handed it to Qingyun, "Come and take a look at these."

Qingyun looked through it for a while and asked, "What are these? Why do they look so much like betrothal gifts?"

Mo Linghuai smiled, "You're right, this is really a betrothal gift."

Qingyun grabbed Mo Linghuai's arm excitedly, "Is this the betrothal gift given by the eldest brother to sister Ruochu?".

"Yes, I made an agreement with Mrs. Li a few days ago, and I will go to Xiapin in the next few days. If this matter is settled, if it weren't for me, I wouldn't have gone to Xiapin until now, and I have been wronged in vain "Xiao Qi".

"Mom, it's not your fault. Besides, it's probably because of me that my eldest brother didn't hire me until now. Otherwise, we should have gone as soon as we came back."

"How can it be your fault? You are his sister and you are sick. How can he still think about getting a wife?"

Mo Linghuai was a little angry, as if if Qing Xiao really did this, she would be able to deny him.

"So, these things are unexpected. It would be good to hire him as soon as possible now."

"Mom thinks so too, so I will bring you this book of betrothal gifts to see if it would be better to add more."

Qingyun looked at it carefully again, "Mom, how many betrothal gifts are there in total?"

"Ninety-eight in total."

"It's the same as Lu Xingci's."

"Your cousin is only ninety-eight years old. We can't afford to leave her alone."

Qingyun hesitated, "Let's add another ten lifts."

"No," Mo Linghuai objected: "The fifth princess will only get one hundred and eight dollars when she gets married. No matter how much the betrothal gift is, it cannot be more than her. This is disrespectful to His Majesty."

Qingyun frowned and said nothing more. "Okay, then let's carry it ninety-eight."

Mo Linghuai touched Qingyun's head and said, "Don't worry, your dowry lady will leave you more than your eldest brother."

Qingyun laughed and said, "I knew my mother loved me the most."

On the day Qing Xiao was hired, the capital became lively again.

Qing Xiao was dressed in red and extremely handsome. Many girls on the roadside covered their faces and cried. He couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

Qing Ge scattered golden melon seeds behind him, causing everyone to rush for them. Although his face was still expressionless, it looked much softer.

The betrothal gift behind him stretched across the entire street, no less than the day Lu Xing resigned from the betrothal gift.

Upstairs at the reception hall, Lu Xingci bit into the dried sweet potato in his mouth. His eyes were fixed on Qing Xiao, with an angry look as if he was biting Qing Xiao.

"What do you mean by this? Does he have to compare with me?"

Qingyun rolled her eyes and said, "If it weren't for my cousin's sake, the betrothal gift would be more than what you gave me."

Mo Jingchun snickered, "Cousin, you don't have to be like this. It doesn't matter if it's more. It just shows how much our Prime Minister's Office values ​​Sister Lin."

Lin Ruochu is one year older than Mo Jingchun, so Mo Jingchun calls Lin Ruochu Sister Lin on weekdays.

Qing Xiao disdainfully said, "Humph, I think it was because he was afraid that His Majesty would blame him, so he didn't add any more."

"What, if you can, you can give my cousin an extra ten bucks as a betrothal gift." Qingyun was very dissatisfied and said as if he was not afraid.

Yan Siyuan looked a little distracted as he looked at the lively scene below.

Shen Lingfei leaned against the window with her chin on her back, "When I get hired, I will definitely have more jobs than my eldest brother."

Qingyun and Lu Xingci looked at him.

Lu Xingci: "Oh, you are so brave. If you dare to set the same standards as the royal family, you will die."

Shen Lingfei pouted, "So what, I haven't surpassed him, it's already a great honor."