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

"When you are crazy, can you tell whether it is a human or a ghost?"

Staring into Meng Zirou's eyes, Qingyun trembled a little. Meng Zirou has changed a lot now. She finally knew that Meng Zirou was missing something, it was pride. She was missing the pride she had as the direct daughter of the Meng family.

"Okay, I promise you."

"You don't have to promise me, I'm just reminding you. I can see that you are not indifferent to him."

Qingyun was shocked. She once told the world about her love for Yan Siyuan, but Yan Siyuan turned a blind eye and ignored her.

But now, she buries her love for Yan Siyuan deep in her heart. What I can't see or understand is that Yan Siyuan is still the only one.

He laughed self-deprecatingly and looked at Meng Zirou in front of him. Suddenly, I realized that she wasn't so annoying anymore. At least the two of them had been targeting her for fun and aboveboard purposes since childhood.

"What are you going to do next?".

Meng Zirou held the handkerchief and shook it thoughtfully, "I will do whatever he wants me to do. He once wanted me to be the queen in this deep palace, how could I let him down?"

Qingyun frowned. If she guessed correctly, Meng Xunji sent Meng Zirou to the palace to help Meng Xiaoxiao maintain her favor.

It’s just that Meng Zirou’s goal seems bigger. But it didn't matter, there was internal strife in the Meng family, and she was happy to hear about it.

He spread his arms and said with a smile: "Good luck to you."

Meng Zirou was confused. Qingyun took her hand and hugged her into her arms.

He patted her back and said, "I hope you get what you want."

But Meng Zirou pushed her away, "What are you doing? I'm telling you this not to reconcile with you. The Meng family and the Prime Minister's Mansion are eternal enemies. Don't think that I won't deal with you in the future."

But the blush on her face and her squirming movements showed her discomfort.

Qingyun laughed and said, "Then I'll wait for you to come."

The rain is continuous, just like the silver needle in Qingyun's hand, thin and dense. It was clearly daytime, but the sky was as dark as midnight. The strange weather caused people to feel inexplicably panicked.

Qingyun put down the brush and dried the ink on the paper. Fold it and put it in an envelope.

Summon Xia Chan to "give the letter to Yan Siyuan. You must hand it into his hands personally."

Xia Chan took the order and left.

Looking at the weather outside, Qingyun felt flustered. It was so dull that she couldn't breathe.

In that letter were the research results of the pill that Yan Siyuan gave her.

She never expected that when she came to this place, she would find something similar to drugs.

Hallucinogenic, addictive, depleting body functions and difficult to quit.

If the emperor of Tianyuan Kingdom is infected with this kind of thing, it will be a disaster for Tianyuan Kingdom.

After understanding the seriousness of the matter, Qingyun was not worried about the letter. He changed his clothes and followed.

Qingyun was very fast, and soon she heard the sound of fighting. It happens to be right in the middle of the Prime Minister's Palace and the Ninth Prince's Palace.

Qingyun speeded up and saw Xia Chan surrounded by people. There were a lot of people on the other side, and Xia Chan couldn't quarrel alone.

Without thinking, Qingyun rushed forward. The Qinglong Sword came out, and the green sword light drew a perfect arc.

Also rushing forward with Qingyun was Xizhu. With the addition of these two people, the situation was reversed. Seeing that he couldn't succeed, Deadpool had no choice but to leave.

Qingyun wanted to chase, but Xizhu called back, "Your Highness, Xia Chan seems to be injured."

Qingyun stopped and hurriedly looked at Xia Chan's injuries.

Xia Chan fell into Xizhu's arms, took out the envelope and handed it to Qingyun, "Miss, this slave failed to complete the task."

"It's okay, you take a rest first, I'll go and see you off myself."

He glanced at Xizhu and said, "Send her back for medical treatment and take good care of her." It was considered a favor to him.

Arriving at the Ninth Prince's Mansion, it was pitch dark inside. It was eerily quiet, as if no one lived there.

Qingyun was a little hesitant, not sure whether she should go in or not.

Just as she was making her seventh turn around the door, the door opened.

Song Heqing came out and said, "Your Highness, please stop wandering around and come in quickly."

Qingyun coughed and tried to cover up her embarrassment by saying, "What the hell are you wandering around? I've obviously just arrived."

"Your Highness the Princess is right, it was a coincidence that I opened the door," Song Heqing said helplessly.

Qingyun has been to the Ninth Prince's Mansion, but only rarely. And she didn't wander around at that time, she left in a hurry. She thought about that painting again, it was so beautiful and it didn't look like her.

We arrived at the place just walking. Song Heqing raised his hand, "Your Highness, the Ninth Prince is inside, just go in."

Qingyun nodded, opened the door and walked in.

It's a little dark inside and I can't see anything. Qingyun didn't understand why she didn't light the lamp.

"Yan Siyuan, are you there?".

Qingyun waited for a while, and when she was about to shout a second time, a deep voice said, "I'm here."

Listening to his hoarse voice, Qingyun felt that something was wrong with him. "What's wrong with you? Why don't you turn on the light?".

This time, Qingyun didn't wait for an answer. I had to fumble my way in. As soon as she took a few steps, her knees hit the table, and Qingyun groaned in pain.

Then she clearly heard the sound of clothes rubbing together. Then there was the sound of someone moving. But it didn't last long, and it became quiet again.

With a sigh, Yan Siyuan said in a deep voice, "Close your eyes."

Qingyun closed her eyes obediently and could feel the light getting brighter. After hearing Yan Siyuan's words, she opened her eyes.

The room lit up, and Yan Siyuan stood in front of the candlestick. He was not wearing a shirt and had many scars on his body.

Large and small are all over the body. Some are already good, some are still new. Moreover, most of them were whip wounds, so deep that the bones were visible.

Qingyun frowned in confusion, "Why are there injuries on your body?".

Yan Siyuan did not answer her question, but turned around and sat back on the bed cross-legged and closed his eyes.

When he turned around, Qingyun saw the whip wounds behind him. It was hideous and terrifying, with pus flowing out of it.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Qingyun had no choice but to step forward, but was stopped one step away from him.

"What did you come here for today?" Yan Siyuan opened his eyes and looked at her without any emotion in his eyes.

Qingyun clenched the envelope in her hand and handed it to him, "I've finished studying the pills you gave me, and this is the result."

"Okay, leave it there."

Qingyun saw that he was not interested at all, so she had to remind him: "There are several herbs in the pills, which have hallucinogenic and addictive effects, similar to modern drugs."

After hearing this, Yan Siyuan still had no special reaction. Just nodded "Yeah, I'll figure it out". After that, he stopped talking.

Qingyun was a little surprised, "That's it?".

"I already said I would solve it, what more answer do you want?" Impatience gradually appeared in Yan Siyuan's eyes.

"You...you haven't said the solution yet?".

"I have my own solution. You don't need to worry about it. You just need to keep this matter." Yan Siyuan closed his eyes again, as if he didn't want to say too much to Qingyun.