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

Qingyun pushed the flowers and grass and walked in. With a bright smile on his face, "Don't leave in a hurry, you won't know if you're not good at it even if you haven't tried."

Yan Qin'ao looked at Qingyun walking over, and then at Yu Chuan behind her, feeling a little guilty.

Murong Yao also put down the chess pieces and looked at Qingyun with a slightly defensive look.

Qingyun pretended not to see him and blocked Yu Chuan behind her, "I didn't let him speak. Don't blame him."

Yan Qin'ao looked away and said in a somewhat displeased tone, "I didn't expect the princess to have a habit of eavesdropping on other people's conversations."

Qingyun didn't care about his sarcasm, and walked to the table, picked up a piece of pastry and started eating it. "I didn't expect that the wise king had fallen so low that even a few people with no inner strength could notice it." .

"I was just concentrating on the chessboard and was negligent for a moment."

"Really? Then the negligence at this moment is really fatal. Is my mind on the chessboard?" Qingyun glanced sideways at Murong Yao. "Or somewhere else. Naturally, only the King Xian knows for sure."

After finishing her words, Qingyun picked up another pastry, "The princess's craftsmanship is good. It's just a pity that no one will appreciate it except me."

Yan Qin'ao frowned and glanced at Shi Fenglan, but still didn't speak.

Shi Fenglan didn't expect him to say anything, and she also understood what Qingyun meant. He smiled and nodded, "As long as Qingyun likes it."

Qingyun curled her lips and patted the cake crumbs on her hands. He stood up and walked to Murong Yao's side, looking at her condescendingly, "Please give up your seat to Miss Murong."

Murong Yao looked reluctant for a moment and looked at Yan Qin'ao for help.

Yan Qin'ao avoided her gaze and said, "Go sit in a cool place first, it's too hot here."

Yan Qin'ao said so, but Murong Yao didn't insist on it. He snorted unconvinced and left the position.

Yan Qin'ao sighed slightly, "She is a child, why do you care about her?"

Qingyun seemed to have heard a big joke and pointed at herself in disbelief, "Who are you calling the child?"

Only then did Yan Qin'ao realize the age difference between Qingyun and Murong Yao. Because Qingyun was mature, he ignored her age.

Qingyun didn't want to argue with him anymore, so she pulled Shi Fenglancang and pushed her to sit where Murong Yao had been.

Yan Qin'ao raised his eyebrows in surprise. He thought Murong Yao from Qingyun gave up the throne for himself. Unexpectedly, it was for Shi Fenglan.

Shi Fenglan was forced here by Qingyun. Looking at the person opposite her who was thinking about her, she didn't want to back down.

"The most talented woman in Qiming Kingdom, can't play chess? If you tell me, you will be laughed at. Princess, don't be afraid, let him see the style of the most talented woman."

Shi Fenglan laughed and was a little surprised that Qingyun knew this. Looking at the messy chessboard on the table, she didn't want to let down Qingyun's good intentions, so she clenched her fists to cheer herself up. He raised his eyes and regained his dignity and stability.

Get back your own flag on the chessboard and say "Your Majesty, please".

Yan Qin'ao didn't want to continue, but when he saw Qingyun's glare, he agreed.

Qingyun also knew the rules of watching the game without saying a word, so she sat next to Shi Fenglan honestly. Although she sometimes wanted to say a few words, she held back.

Yan Qin'ao went from being careless at the beginning to taking it seriously later, and slowly became immersed in it.

Murong Yao was watching anxiously, but she didn't dare to make a sound to disturb him.

After a long time, Shi Fenglan put down the flag of hesitation and shook her head regretfully, "I lost because the prince is very powerful."

Although he lost, Shi Fenglan didn't lose at all. She tried her best, so she has no regrets.

Yan Qin'ao raised his eyes, as if he was meeting the person in front of him for the first time, with a slight hint of approval in his eyes, "Very good."

Qingyun was right. The title of the most talented woman was not for nothing. Being able to play a game of chess with him for so long showed that Shi Fenglan had superb chess skills.

Shi Fenglan was a little surprised by Yan Qin'ao's praise, and her cheeks turned red in embarrassment. A little sweetness overflows in my heart.

"The princess is so awesome, can you teach me how to play chess?"

Murong Yao's crisp voice suddenly sounded, causing Qingyun's smile to freeze on her face.

And Yan Qin'ao also looked at her, and said angrily at her words: "With your chess skills, it's better not to disturb the princess."

Murong Yao stuck out her tongue, her quirky look extremely well-behaved.

Qingyun lowered her head and saw that Shi Fenglan's face had turned pale. He clasped his fingers together and lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.

Qingyun sighed silently and pulled Shi Fenglan up, "Princess, we have run out of pastries. Can you make some more? I want to take some back to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Qingyun held Shi Fenglan's hand with earnest eyes.

Shi Fenglan reacted and nodded, "Okay, I'll do it now, you can wait a moment."

Watching Shi Fenglan leave, Qingyun sat opposite Yan Qin'ao. He glanced at the chessboard on the table and placed the chess pieces that Shi Fenglan had hesitated to play for a long time.

Yan Qin'ao's eyes lit up. It was obviously a dead end, but Qingyun's move made her come alive.

He suddenly became interested and said, "I didn't expect you to play chess."

"What do you think? You are the only one in the world who can play chess?".

Yan Qin'ao knew that Qingyun was unhappy and deliberately choked him, but he was not upset and thought about it for a while.

"You came here today just to let me know the princess's chess skills, right?"

Qingyun didn't think too much and dropped the flag in her hand seemingly casually. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Murong Yao sitting beside him.

"Just say it, there's no need to hide it from her."

Yan Qin'ao stared at the chessboard, turning the chess pieces in his hands, thinking about the next move.

Qingyun sarcastically said, "I am extremely wary of my wife, and extremely trusting of a woman I just met. Sometimes, I really don't know whether you are stupid or smart."

"A princess from another country or a poor girl, you should know who to prefer."

"Whether you treat the two of them so differently because of their status or because of other reasons, you know it in your heart."

Qingyun's tone was a little bad, and the smile on her face disappeared. She said again and again that she was tired of it. Without hesitation, he landed hard.

Yan Qin'ao's attitude became serious and he spent more and more time observing the chessboard. "People's hearts are biased. I don't think you came here to talk about this."

"Of course, I'm too lazy to tell you this, but I just want to ask, is Yuna yours?"

Yan Qin'ao's hand holding the chess piece paused slightly, raised his eyes to look at Qing Yun, and then continued to stare at the chess board.

"Yes", he didn't hide it, because since Qingyun asked, she must have already had the answer in her heart.

His answer was within Qingyun's expectation, but it also indicated other things.

"So, you knew very early on that there was something wrong with Zhongzhong and Wu Meng being around Emperor Yan."

Qingyun said it for sure. Yuna gets along with Emperor Yan every day and wins Emperor Yan's trust. She wouldn't know those things.