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

Quickly, Qingyun was still worrying about the medicinal materials, when there was a knock on the door of the room. She couldn't figure out who would come to her at this time.

"Come in".

Jin Shui pushed the door open and saluted respectfully, "Master, the wise king has sent someone here."

Qingyun became even more confused, but since it was the person sent by Yan Qin'ao, she still wanted to see him.

Walking out of the door, in addition to Yu Chuan, there were also Qing Rongxu and Qing Xiao in the yard. Qingyun knew that these two people couldn't trust her. She didn't care about life or death herself, but these two people did.

In fact, it's not that she doesn't care, it's just that she believes that the person will definitely come. But it was hard for her to talk about this nameless trust with the two of them.

Looking at Yu Chuan, "What does Yan Qin'ao want from me?"

"Your Highness, the prince asked me to deliver something from a humble position."

"What?".

"I don't know what my humble position is, so I can leave the prince's advice to you."

Qingyun looked at the brocade box in front of her and slowly opened it. There are three herbs neatly placed inside. The bitter taste of the herbal medicine spreads, like stuffing a yellow lotus into a person's throat, which is unbearably bitter.

Qingyun closed the box and looked at Yu Chuan again.

Yu Chuan lowered his head and eyebrows, not daring to look at Qingyun.

"Thank your prince for me, and tell him by the way, I'm not as selfish as he thinks."

"Yes." Yu Chuan didn't understand what Qingyun meant by this, but he roughly understood that his prince was narrow-minded.

"Is this medicinal material used to save Yan Siyuan?" Qing Xiao asked.

"Yes, there are just a few missing."

"If there's anything missing, I'll go find it."

"It's too late, I'll try it first. Now I can only treat a dead horse as a live doctor."

"Don't worry too much. When that person comes, you two will be fine." Qing Xiao held Qing Yun's shoulders and asked her to look at him, hoping to get the answer from her eyes.

Qingyun looked into Qingxiao's eyes, smiled and nodded. There was no trace of fear or worry in his eyes.

Qingyun carried the box and entered the alchemy room again, and the door was closed. Separate the two people.

Qing Rongxu patted Qing Xiao on the shoulder, "All we can do now is to believe her."

This is the only way to save Qingyun, and they don't even have a point to contribute. There is quite a feeling of powerlessness.

Looking inside again, Qingyun took out the three medicinal plants and arranged them. They are the Resurrection Grass, the White Money Flower and the Jade Dragon Fairy.

There is a piece of paper underneath the herb. On the piece of paper is the name and effect of the medicine. As they thought before, most of these herbs are highly poisonous.

Looking at the three herbs in front of her, Qingyun felt a little funny. Yan Qin'ao knew about the medicinal materials from Liu Yunyan. Since she asked about it, it must be related to Yan Siyuan.

What's more, now that Murong Yao is in his hands, as long as he takes a look at those herbs, she will definitely know what they are used for.

She didn't believe that he only found these medicinal materials today. As for why he didn't take it out, only he himself knows. As for why it's brought out now, it's just that "it's difficult for a hero to be a beauty".

Yan Siyuan needs to get rid of the poison, and there are only two ways. Murong Yao and Xiang. Yan Qin'ao couldn't bear to part with Murong Yao, and was afraid that Qingyun would take Murong Yao to Yan Siyuan to cure the poison in a fit of anger, so he hurriedly sent the medicinal materials.

Qingyun hadn't woken up a few days ago, and Yan Siyuan had a narrow escape. Although they saved Emperor Yan, Emperor Yan refused to go to court because he was sick, and the entire palace could not be entered or left.

Everyone understood Yan Emperor's attitude, and of course Yan Qin'ao did the same. But he was the only one who continuously sent precious medicinal materials to various mansions.

The situation in the entire capital was stagnant. The emergence of Qingyun is the key to breaking all this.

She appeared in the capital openly and in such a high profile. Dongling soldiers are always on guard.

She was telling everyone that not only was she not dead, but everyone was alive. Let those who expect them to die and those who risk assassinating them give up.

Qingyun shook her head, getting rid of all the messy things in her mind, and began to study the medicinal materials.

Among the twelve medicinal herbs, even if the three plants sent by Yan Qin'ao were added, there were still three plants missing. Qingyun held her chin up and looked at the medicinal materials in front of her, slammed the table and walked out of the room.

Jin Shui quickly followed, "Master, where are we going?".

"To the palace".

"Yes".

Jinshui went to prepare the carriage, and Baiyin drove the horse. Baihuahua's team took to the streets again. The target this time is the palace.

The soldier guarding the gate just saw the sign on the carriage and quickly opened the door to let the way. Qingyun came to Jinluan Hall unimpeded. Not long ago, the place was littered with corpses, but now it has returned to its luxurious and dazzling glory.

Qingyun did not hesitate, stepped forward and stood in front of the door, "Qingyun, Princess of the Prison Country, please see Your Majesty!".

The clear and firm voice echoed outside the Jinluan Palace and did not stop for a long time.

There was no response from the palace, so Qingyun took a breath and shouted again, "Qingyun, Princess of the Prison Country, please see Your Majesty!".

This time the sound was louder than the one just now. The echoes last longer.

Just when Qingyun thought she was going to shout again, the door of Jinluan Palace was opened.

A young eunuch saluted respectfully, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty calls you to come in."

Qingyun raised her hand, and Baiyin stepped forward to support her, but her expression was extremely awkward. He really couldn't figure it out. He was not Qingyun's maid, so why should he go in with her?

The two of them entered the palace. Emperor Yan was wearing obscene clothes and sitting cross-legged on the dragon bed, staring at the two of them with resentful eyes.

Qingyun raised her lips and smiled softly, "Your Majesty, did you just wake up?".

"I didn't wake up, but I was woken up by a little girl."

Qingyun walked up to Emperor Yan in a familiar manner, and Baiyin pulled up a chair. Qingyun sat down and looked at Emperor Yan.

"I heard that His Majesty has been ill recently and cannot go to court. Is this possible?"

"Hmph, why am I like this? Others don't know, but how can you not know?".

Qingyun laughed, she did know. Although most of Emperor Yan's poison was forced out, there was still some residual poison. Now that her body is in such a state, she cannot clean up the remaining poison for Emperor Yan.

And no one wants to believe that Emperor Yan has been deceived to this extent. Then he stayed behind closed doors, claiming that his body had not recovered yet.

Judging from Emperor Yan's current condition, he is much better than before. Although he is still very thin, his energy has improved a lot and he still has the energy to joke with Qingyun.

"Your Majesty, this is a two-pronged strategy. You can give yourself plenty of time to recuperate, and you can also see what everyone is thinking in the capital."

"You think clearly. Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"My daughter wants your Majesty's elixir."

Emperor Yan was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes and looked at Qingyun, "You are really brave."

Coercion rushed towards her face, as if a wall had fallen down, making Qingyun uncomfortable.

But it only took a moment before he was protected by Bai Yin, "How can Emperor Yan be so magnanimous to attack a little girl?"

"Humph, the White Tiger King has good eyesight. How can you tell that she is a little girl?"