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

It rained heavily for several days, with no signs of clearing up.

Huo Shengyuan stood on the roof of the astrology building. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and he couldn't see anything, but he knew it well. He sighed slowly and lowered his head, as if he was compromising on something.

Li Guanqi is still studying Yan Siyuan's injury. He was helpless against the poison. He had no idea about the power within him. It was like asking him to find his way in the fog, and it happened to be raining heavily. Adding insult to injury makes things even more difficult.

With empty and dull eyes, he mechanically flipped through the ancient books in his hands, but couldn't find any answers.

When Qing Xiao came out of Yan Siyuan's room, his frown never relaxed. The palms of my hands were moist with sweat.

Seeing Yan Siyuan's current appearance, he also felt scared.

Qing Ge glanced at Qing Xiao and said respectfully: "Sir, Supervisor Huo is here."

Qing Xiao was a little surprised, "He came to see Yan Siyuan?"

"No, Inspector Huo is coming to the Prime Minister's Mansion. He said he can cure the young lady."

"Quickly, go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion", Qing Xiao couldn't wait to go out.

Compared to Yan Siyuan's dangerous injuries, Qingyun's injuries were somewhat frighteningly stable. I was so groggy that I only woke up once or twice in the past few days. It didn't take more than a cup of tea before he fainted again.

No matter what Huo Shengyuan's purpose was, he couldn't let go of the opportunity.

As soon as the carriage stopped in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qing Xiao stepped out. He coughed twice while walking. His own injuries were not serious, but he couldn't let go of either of these two people.

Huo Shengyuan had long been invited to Liangchen Garden by Qing Rongxu. But Huo Shengyuan didn't move, he was waiting for Qing Xiao.

When Qing Xiao came in, Huo Shengyuan was drinking tea calmly. Qing Rongxu stood beside him, pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back, seeming a little anxious.

Seeing Qing Xiao coming back, he hurriedly greeted him, "You are finally back. Supervisor Huo is saying that you need to come back to cure him, come quickly."

Qing Rongxu's hair has turned a lot whiter, and the wrinkles on her face have deepened a lot. In just a few days, it feels like more than ten years have passed, and I have become much older all of a sudden. Now I am even more anxious.

Qing Xiao couldn't stop coughing because he was in such a hurry.

Qing Rongxu gently stroked his back and said, "Slow down, take your time, don't be in a hurry." He also knew that he was too anxious.

Although Qing Xiao was coughing, his hand had already grabbed Huo Shengyuan's arm. It was just that the cough made it difficult for him to lift his head and even speak. Tears were rolling in his eyes.

Huo Shengyuan helped Qing Xiao sit down and began to inject internal energy into him.

"Don't worry, take your time, I won't run away."

After a while, Qing Xiao calmed down. It's just that his hand has been holding Huo Shengyuan tightly and never let go.

Looking at him hopefully, "Does Huo Jianzheng have a way to save Xue'er?".

"Now that I've said it, of course there is. It's just..."

"Huo Jianzheng can say whatever he wants, as long as we, the Prime Minister's Mansion, can do it," Qing Rongxu looked at Huo Shengyuan with determination in his eyes.

"The Prime Minister of the Qing Dynasty does not have to be like this. I don't want the Prime Minister's Office to do anything. What I want to say is that the princess's injury is not treated here."

His words confused both Qing Xiao and Qing Rongxu. The two looked at each other and then looked at Huo Shengyuan.

Qing Xiao knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and raised his hands, "Please give me a clear explanation from Huo Jianzheng."

Huo Shengyuan didn't expect Qing Xiao to be like this, so he quickly helped him up and sighed deeply.

"Let me put it this way, the person who can save Her Highness the Princess only needs to be contacted by Her Highness the Princess. So what I can do is to force Her Highness the Princess to wake up for three days.

If the man does not come in three days, the princess will definitely die. And not only the princess, but also the Ninth Highness could not be saved. If that person comes, all difficulties can be solved."

Huo Shengyuan looked at the two people in front of him. The opportunity to choose was now in their hands.

"You two can discuss it, this matter is not urgent."

"If Xue'er is not forcibly awakened, how long can Xue'er live?"

"Young Master Qing, don't worry. Although the princess is seriously injured, she is not in danger of getting sick. She will wake up naturally after a good recovery. It will just leave the root of the disease and she will be bedridden all year round."

Ha~, Qing Rongxu smiled sarcastically, "For someone who loves freedom like that, having her stay on the bed all year round would be more uncomfortable than killing her. Not to mention losing her loved one."

"What does father mean, if that person doesn't come, Yan Siyuan will die?" Although Qing Xiao could imagine it, it was definitely not the result he wanted.

Qing Rongxu did not return to Qing Xiao, but looked at Huo Shengyuan, "I'm afraid that's what Huo Jianzheng meant."

Huo Shengyuan pursed his lips and said nothing, his attitude was already the answer. Qing Xiao was still thinking and struggling, his palms felt sticky and uncomfortable. Looking at the frowning Qingyun, he didn't know how to make a decision for a moment.

"Just do what Huo Jianzheng said."

Qing Rongxu has a head full of white hair and very few black hair. When I said that sentence, I felt as if I had aged more than ten years all of a sudden. She looked at Qingyun as if she was relieved, the love and attachment in her eyes was no less than that of Qingxiao. He must be the last person who wants Qingyun to spend her life in depression.

Qing Xiao held Qing Yun's hand, and he had no objection to Qing Rongxu's decision. Seeing Qingyun and Yan Siyuan getting along, he could understand the weight of Yan Siyuan in her heart.

This was the outcome Huo Shengyuan didn't want to see the most, but he had already guessed it in his heart. Now that I see it, I am inevitably a little discouraged. But this is also the result he wants most deep down.

"Excuse me, Prime Minister Qing and Shaoqing Qing, please stay away for now, and then I'll hand them over to you."

Qing Rongxu and Qing Xiao left. Qing Xiao stood at the door, looking at Qing Yun lying on the bed, unwilling to leave. Qing Rongxu pulled him out.

"Let's go, that's all we can do."

The door to the room was closed, and several hearts were lifted at the same time. Hanging in mid-air, unable to settle down for a long time.

Huo Shengyuan bent down and looked at Qingyun on the bed, "He is indeed the son of destiny, even his appearance is stunning."

Then he took out the cinnabar and began to draw the formation.

Qingyun kept running in the fog, she couldn't see anything. There was an annoying ticking sound in her ears, and she kept running as if she didn't feel tired.

She wanted to find Yan Siyuan, find an exit, and find a way to wake up. The experience of so many dreams told her that she shouldn't be like this, but she also tried to calm down, but unfortunately she couldn't.

As long as she thought about Yan Siyuan being in danger, she couldn't calm down at all. She didn't know how long she ran before she finally stopped.

The sound in her ears gave her a familiar feeling. She frowned and listened carefully to the voice.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through her, and she seemed to know what the sound was—it was the sound of the ECG monitor in the hospital.