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

Meng Zixuan was very satisfied with Qingyun's knowledge and took out a box of pastries and put it on the table.

"I heard that Your Highness the Princess likes to eat cakes, so I made some. I hope the Princess will not dislike it."

Qingyun picked up a piece of hibiscus paste and looked at it. It looks good, but I don't know how it tastes.

He took a small bite and said, "Ms. Meng's craftsmanship is really good."

"The princess is so complimentary. If nothing happens, I will leave first."

Meng Zixuan took the food box and left, and Qingyun spit out the cake in her mouth.

She didn't swallow, always feeling that Meng Zixuan was cheating. Moreover, Meng Zixuan dared to threaten her, which made her very uncomfortable. She wanted to see what Meng Zixuan was going to do.

Recently, there have been more and more outsiders in the city. Although Yan Siyuan has stepped up the guarding and inspection of the city gate, it is of no avail. There is no problem with the way these people lead.

This is the countless times I have given Yan Qin’ao acupuncture. But this was the first time in so many times that he was interrupted.

Qingyun looked at Murong Yao who broke in through the door without stopping. But it's also a little unstable.

Yan Qin'ao frowned and reprimanded Murong Yao for his behavior, "Do you know where this place is? Do you dare to enter?"

"I can't go to that part of Prince Xian's Mansion, so you want to stop someone with just a small formation? You must have let your guard down too much."

Qingyun took a deep breath and returned her attention to the silver needle in her hand. She didn't want to care about Yan Qin'ao and Murong Yao's affairs.

She could tell that although Yan Qin'ao was scolding her, he couldn't help but feel angry. He was not as angry as Shi Fenglan standing at the door of the bamboo forest.

But Murong Yao didn't intend to let her go, and directly shot a centipede at Qingyun.

When Qing Yun didn't move, Yan Siyuan took action and crushed the centipede. "What are you doing?"

This time, he was really a little angry.

Murong Yao also heard the change in his tone, and became even more angry. She asked "What is she doing?" without answering.

"She's helping me, get out quickly", Yan Qin'ao's tone softened.

"How can I help you? I think she is just trying to harm you." She threw out three more centipedes.

This time, Qingyun directly pulled out three silver needles from Yan Qin'ao's legs and knocked the centipede down. He also spit out a mouthful of blood.

She performed acupuncture on Yan Qin'ao, using her true energy and internal strength. If the acupuncture is interrupted before it is completed, the true energy will backfire.

Yan Qin'ao stretched out his hand to support the shaking Qingyun, and looked at Murong Yao with angry eyes, "Playing depends on the time and place. Who gave you the confidence to act so boldly?"

Seeing Qingyun like this, Murong Yao finally knew she was afraid. She avoided Yan Qin'ao's eyes, but was not convinced by Yan Qin'ao's rebuke.

Qingyun wiped the blood stains from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve and pushed Yan Qin'ao away, "Today's acupuncture failed and the blood flow is reversed. I will give you three more acupunctures."

He patted the dust on his skirt and stopped when passing by Murong Yao.

"You said you wanted to compete fairly with me, Yan Siyuan, because you don't like Yan Siyuan, and you don't care whether you win or lose. But now, why don't you tell me that you want to compete fairly with Yan Qin'ao?"

"I...I..." Murong Yao couldn't say anything and took a few steps back.

"Let me answer it for you. It's because you like Yan Qin'ao. You have no confidence and you don't dare to compete fairly with me, right?"

Qingyun smiled at her and walked out of the room. I found that the bamboo forest had been destroyed and looked like it had been bitten by some kind of insect. Break, break, break.

He kicked the bamboo away casually to make a path for himself. Went out.

Before she even walked out of the bamboo forest, Qingyun saw Shi Fenglan. Taking her hand, the two came to the backyard.

Yan Qin'ao stared at Murong Yao who was still standing at the door, "Are you satisfied with this result?"

Murong Yao was a little at a loss, "I don't want to be like this, I just...".

"Okay, I know, I don't mean to blame you." Yan Qin'ao sighed helplessly and shook his head, "Come and push me back."

Murong Yao just pushed him to the door and saw the mess in front of her. Yan Qin'ao directly covered his eyes, "Tell me, you can just come in and tell me. How can you directly destroy this bamboo forest?"

Murong Yao stuck out her tongue and said, "I'm worried."

"She just came to treat my leg. Why are you so anxious?"

"Then I didn't know it at first." She started to act mean.

"When you see Qingyun again, you have to apologize to her, do you understand?".

"I know, I know, it's long-winded."

In the backyard, Shi Fenglan took out several plates of pastries and said, "Try them, they are all my new ones."

Qingyun's eyes lit up and she ate a few pieces of each pastry. Seeing the dark blue under Shi Fenglan's eyes, Qingyun sighed and put down the cake.

"Do you have any regrets?"

"I have long thought that such a day would come, so why regret it?"

"So it seems you have accepted it?"

Shi Fenglan ignored Qing Yun and looked at the bamboo forest where they came. "That forest has been there since I came here. It's been the first time in so many years that I've seen the scene inside."

"There's nothing to see, it's just a broken bamboo house." Qingyun pinched the pastry and ate another piece.

"Yeah, actually there's nothing good to see. But why can't I let it go?"

This sentence seems to be said to Qingyun, and it also seems to be said to herself.

"Now, what are you going to do?".

"If he likes it,...just stay."

"Then you are so generous. This time is different. She is not an ordinary maid."

"I know, but I can't stop it."

Seeing Shi Fenglan's compromising look, Qingyun felt discouraged. She wanted to help Shi Fenglan, but that was the human heart. No one can control it except himself.

"So, are you going to step aside?"

"Which position should I give up? The concubine is where she should be," Shi Fenglan insisted with a flash in her eyes.

Qingyun almost thought she had seen it wrong, "You are right."

After Qingyun was full, she patted her belly and said, "Princess, next time you make cakes, please don't add salt. I like to eat sweet things."

Shi Fenglan was stunned for a moment, then picked up the pastry and took a bite. Sure enough, it was salty. She apologized and said, "I'm so sorry, I mistook the salt for sugar."

"It doesn't matter, the taste is okay." Qingyun winked at her.

"Yes, you ate a lot of salty ones," Shi Fenglan joked.

"Then I'll leave first. See you later, Princess."

"Come next time and make sure the pastries are sweet."

"Okay, then I would also like to thank Murong Yao for coming three more times."

Shi Fenglan laughed out loud, "You think it's clear."

"It's up to the princess to think about it. Take good care of yourself. Don't wait for me to come back next time and run out of cakes."

"Do not worry".

When Qingyun left, she saw Murong Yao pushing Yan Qin'ao this way.

Just pull down the curtain and let the carriage drive. She didn't want to talk to either Murong Yao or Yan Qin'ao. Although there seems to be nothing wrong with the two of them.