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

"You laugh at your hard mouth and soft heart." Qingyun squinted her eyes and looked at Chu Huaizhou's gentle smile.

Chu Huaizhou was a little at a loss and snorted softly, "I don't have any. Since I saved him, I will pay him back sooner or later."

After tugging on Wen Zeyi, the two left.

Wen Zeyi turned around and looked at Qingyun, with a bit of nostalgia in his eyes. Qingyun hasn't said a word to him since he came back.

It was because Qingyun was unconscious before and had been busy with Yan Siyuan's affairs since she woke up. The two of them just had jealousy, but never spoke.

Qingyun met his eyes, arched her eyebrows and smiled. Pretending not to understand, he withdrew his gaze first, turned around and entered the room.

Chu Huaizhou pulled him over and asked Ze Yi, "What are you looking at? No matter how much you look at it, it will never work for you."

Wen Zeyi let go of Chu Huaizhou's hand and said, "How do you know that there is no fate? Fate is created."

Chu Huaizhou had no strength to begin with, so he relied on Wen Zeyi to stand firm. Now he suddenly let go, and his point of focus suddenly disappeared, causing him to stagger forward.

He raised his head and glared at Wen Zeyi, "You want to throw your master to death!".

Wen Zeyi didn't mean it. Seeing that Chu Huaizhou couldn't hold on, he hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up again, "I didn't know you were so weak."

"What are you talking about? I have great internal strength, but I just saved one person. How can I be weak? It's a joke."

He straightened up with Wen Zeyi's arms and looked forward with a dignified look.

Wen Zeyi felt his force pressing on him, and shook his head helplessly, "Yes, the master is right." I don’t want to argue with the person in front of me anymore.

Yan Siyuan was still awake, and it was useless for them to gather around his bed, so they had no choice but to go home.

When Qing Xiao and Qing Yun returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qing Rongxu and Mo Linghuai were waiting in front of the door.

As soon as they got off the carriage, they saw the white-haired couple waiting at the door. The two people, who were supposed to be peaceful and peaceful, now have gray hair all over their heads.

Every time she saw the two of them, Qingyun couldn't help but have red eyes. He stepped forward and took Mo Linghuai's hand, "Why are you standing at the door, mother? Why don't you rest in the house?"

Mo Linghuai patted Qingyun's hand and said, "How can you stay in the house all the time? It's not because you are bored."

"Yes, yes, I want to go out for a walk," Qing Rongxu agreed.

Qingyun understood that the second elder was worried about her safety and was guarding the door. They were frightened.

For a moment, Qingyun felt whether her appearance was correct. But she was soon dumped. If Qingyun really died two years ago, Mo Linghuai would probably blame himself even more.

"Father, mother, let's go in and talk," Qing Xiao looked at the two elders and said.

"Yes, yes, let's go in." Mo Linghuai held Qingyun's hand and refused to let go for a moment.

The eunuch looked at the loving family and hesitated, wondering whether he should speak. Sighing, he followed into the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Qingyun glanced at Mo Linghuai's white hair and said, "Mom, the matter is over. My daughter will no longer be in danger. Mom, don't worry."

Mo Linghuai's hair has still turned white, and it is impossible to change it back. We can only wait for new black hair to grow, but if Mo Linghuai stays in a state of worry, her hair will still be white when it grows back.

Mo Linghuai understood what Qingyun meant, and there was no need to rush this matter. She touched Qingyun's head lovingly, "Xue'er, don't worry, my mother will take good care of herself."

"Yeah" Qingyun nodded. He raised his eyes to look at the eunuch who was following him.

She noticed this person from the moment she got off the carriage. He must have been sent by Emperor Yan.

Seeing that all the Qing family's eyes were on him, the young eunuch knelt down and said, "I have seen your Royal Highness the Princess, the Prime Minister, and the Shaoqing."

"You don't have to be like this, father-in-law, but your majesty has something to bring?" Qing Yunxu raised her arm and called people up.

The little eunuch stood up neatly, nodded and lowered his eyebrows, "Your Majesty asked the servant to send a message to the princess, allowing you to have time to enter the palace. Your Majesty is waiting for you."

When he first heard this, he suspected that he had heard it wrong. The emperor still needs to wait to recruit people. And we still have to wait until Qingyun has time. If Qingyun doesn't have time, it's okay if she doesn't want to go. This shows the importance of Qingyun in Emperor Yan's heart.

Qingyun pursed her lips, she had to go again after all. "Please tell me, my father-in-law, I will go to the palace to meet the saint tomorrow."

"Your Majesty, you are welcome. This is my honor. I will resign."

The little eunuch went down tremblingly, without even raising his head from beginning to end.

Qing Yun felt nothing, and her body had not fully recovered. After talking to Mo Linghuai, his eyelids were a little unable to open, and he was sent back to Liangchen Garden by Qing Xiao to rest.

That night, Qingyun slept very comfortably, without any dreams, all night long until dawn.

When I open my eyes, I feel refreshed. I stood up and stretched, and saw Qiuyue coming in with a basin.

"Miss, do you want to enter the palace today?"

Qingyun said favorably and got up to wash up.

Watching Qiuyue's skillful hands running through her hair, she quickly tied it into a bun. Looking at herself in the mirror, Qingyun raised her lips, and the girl in the mirror also smiled. Like the spring breeze blowing in the willows, gentle and quiet.

Qingyun's way into the palace was already familiar, and every palace guest who met her bowed her head and saluted. Qingyun seemed not to have heard anything and walked all the way to the imperial study room.

The guard in front of the door was a golden armored guard. When he saw it was Qingyun, he let the person in directly.

In the imperial study room, Emperor Yan didn't know what he was writing. The little eunuch on the side was grinding, the same one Qingyun saw yesterday.

Seeing Qingyun coming in, she whispered to Emperor Yan, "Your Majesty, the princess is here."

Seeing Emperor Yan raise his head, Qingyun prepared to salute. As soon as his legs bent down, Emperor Yan shouted.

"Okay, no need to salute, I'll give you a seat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Qingyun found a seat and sat down at random.

Emperor Yan picked up the writing in front of him, dried the ink, and raised his hand for the eunuch to take it to Qingyun.

Qingyun glanced at it roughly, which was a summary of this incident. It's a punishment for those people. But now it is just a piece of paper, shown to Qingyun, waiting for her to cut it.

Qingyun felt a little surprised and looked at the person above her without knowing why.

Emperor Yan was also looking at Qingyun, and the imperious pressure of the emperor suddenly appeared: "What do you think?"

"Your Majesty has already issued the decree, why do you need to let me read it again?"

"I promised you that I will give you a satisfactory result." She raised her chin slightly and pointed at the paper in Qingyun's hand. "What is the result?"

Qingyun said nothing and looked at it carefully again. When he saw a certain place, he showed a look of understanding.

"Your Majesty, treason is a capital crime for confiscating the property."

Emperor Yan knew what Qingyun meant, "Mrs. Meng came to see me just now. She is willing to exchange all the property of the Meng family for the loss of the Meng family."

Qingyun sneered, "Bibbing Your Majesty? Is it so effective?"

Emperor Yan's face suddenly darkened: "Qingyun, pay attention to your words!".

Qing Yun said nothing, Meng Xunji used all the Meng family's property to save the Meng family, which was really smart.

After all, because Emperor Yan was poisoned, a lot of money was wasted, and the treasury probably doesn't have much left now.