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

Until the two figures disappeared, Baiyin still couldn't figure out why.

On the carriage, Qing Xiao kept coughing. Every sound came from the heart, and the pain was like a knife twisting.

The sweat on his forehead and his pale face made him more than a little weak. The clenched fists were shaking.

Lin Ruochu desperately tried to channel her inner energy to him, but it was a drop in the bucket and had no effect at all.

Qing Xiao finally stopped and spread the hand covering his lips, which was already blood red. The red snow on her lips adds a bit of color.

Before Lin Ruochu found out, he quickly put his hand back, took out a handkerchief and wiped it off, along with the blood on his lips.

Gently pushing Lin Ruochu's hand away, "There's no need to waste your energy. If you're injured and can't die, why waste your internal strength."

"How can this be a waste? If it can make you feel better, then it is useful."

Lin Ruochu wanted to continue, but Qing Xiao held her hand and refused to let go, "We are all injured, and the next thing depends on you. You can't let anything happen again."

Lin Ruochu finally gave in and had no choice but to gently help him calm down.

After arriving at the Ninth Prince's Mansion, Lin Ruochu got off the carriage first and reached out to help Qing Xiao.

Qing Xiao looked at the lotus arm and jade finger in front of him, and shook his head as if mocking himself. One day, he had to rely on someone to help him get out of the carriage. But he didn't refuse. He held Lin Ruochu's arm and came down, leaning against her. Naturally, he would not miss this rare opportunity to get close to Lin Ruochu.

Lin Ruochu thought he was uncomfortable and didn't care. Instead, the hand holding him tightened.

Song Heqing led the two of them to the door of Yan Siyuan's room, which was closed. "Mr. Qing, Miss Lin, my highness is still recovering from his injuries and I can't see you now."

"It's been a day and two nights, Yan Siyuan is still not recovered?" Qing Xiao frowned, feeling something was wrong.

"This..., I am not a doctor in my humble position, so I have no way of knowing His Highness's situation."

"Then open the door and I'll see for myself."

Song Heqing was still a little hesitant, and the door was opened. Li Guanqi walked out.

The hem of his clothes was wrinkled, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and his eyes were black and blue, showing his fatigue. It was obviously very tiring.

He gestured with his hands, "I can only protect his heart. If I want him to survive, I have to think of other ways."

Qing Xiao and Lin Ruochu couldn't understand, so they both looked at Song Heqing.

Song Heqing translated Li Guanqi's words, and Qing Xiao's brows furrowed even more tightly, "What is his problem? Why is it so serious?"

"His heart veins were severely damaged, and all his internal energy was violent and violent. The poisonous insects rushed straight into his heart and became so active that he could not control it. The most important thing is that there is another force in his body that is competing with himself." Song Heqing looked at Li Guanqi's sign language and said what he wanted to express.

"Then who else can save him now?".

"Maybe the princess will have a solution."

"No, Xue'er can't even walk now. How could she still come to save Yan Siyuan? Is there any other way?"

Li Guanqi shook his head. He didn't know who else could save Yan Siyuan.

Qing Xiao was a little anxious, "You first think of a way to let him live for a few more years, and I will find a way to save him."

Li Guanqi nodded, even if Qing Xiao didn't say it, he would do it.

Qing Xiao left. Lin Ruochu supported him and asked, "Where are we going now?".

"To the Royal Library".

"it is good".

The carriage turned around and headed towards the palace. The carriage that was supposed to stop at the palace gate went straight into the palace gate without even slowing down.

The soldiers guarding the gate did not stop them after seeing the sign on the carriage. The carriage did not stop until it reached the library.

Lin Ruochu helped Qing Xiao and walked in. There were no guards here.

There are twelve floors in the library. The first four floors are unattended and contain books, calligraphy and paintings by saints. The four middle floors are guarded and only those of royal blood can enter. Only those holding the Emperor's Jade Card can enter the upper three floors. As for the last floor, only Emperor Yan can enter.

Qing Xiao did not hesitate and let Qing Ge carry him to the back three floors.

"We started looking for medical books that could save Yan Siyuan."

"it is good".

The three of them searched separately and got all the medical books together. The people in the Shouge wanted to take action, but after receiving the order from the guard, they stood aside and guarded.

There are many books here, of all kinds. Fortunately, the categories are neatly organized, which makes it easier for them to find them. It's just that these books are all old, and some even have fragments.

Qing Xiao hasn't had a drop of water since he woke up. Now that I have stayed in this dark library for another two hours, the writing in front of me is gradually blurring. His eyes went dark and he almost fell over.

Fortunately, Lin Ruochu had quick eyes and quick hands and helped him up. Ming Qingge went to get food and water.

"You need to eat something and rest first. We'll come find you."

"No, there are too many books in these. You two can't find them all."

"Who said it's just the two of us?".

Qing Xiao was confused. Lin Ruochu didn't give him an answer, but sent him aside.

"Just have a good rest."

She looked at Qingge, and Qingge understood what she meant. left.

After a stick of incense, Qing Ge came back. Also returning with her were Jin Shui and Mo Jingchun. There was even Yu Chuan. These people together are definitely enough.

Qing Xiao smiled with relief. He was so anxious that he forgot about these people. The few people said nothing and quickly took action.

Yu Chuan paid homage to Qing Xiao, "My prince said that he has inconvenient legs and feet and has come to take his place in a lowly position."

Qing Xiao nodded, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Yu Chuan joined in and got busy.

The sky darkened and brightened again, and the day and night passed like this. Qing Xiao held a stack of books and headed towards the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

But in Liangchen Garden, Qingyun was not awake yet. Although he closed his eyes tightly, his frown never relaxed. The twitching eyes showed that she was not sleeping peacefully.

Bai Yin sighed and stayed by Qingyun's bed. Give her a little bit of vitality from time to time.

If Qingyun was just exhausted, she wouldn't be like this. But she was still injured.

If his guess was correct, Emperor Yan must have given Qingyun a slap in the face the moment he opened his eyes. That's why Qingyun suffered that moment in a state where her true energy was exhausted.

The former emperor was also unparalleled in the world, and his skills were naturally profound. Out of self-defense reflex, he naturally did not hold back. That Qingyun must feel uncomfortable.

Her meridians and internal organs were all damaged to varying degrees. Even feeding her Qi was an extremely painful torture for her.

So he could only deliver it bit by bit. If it was just a little bit more, Qingyun would vomit blood again.

That's why Bai Yin can't stay away from Qingyun. The second generation of Tianyuan Kingdom played a vital role in this crisis.

If Qingyun or Yan Siyuan didn't survive, he wouldn't even dare to think about the outcome.