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

Jin Shui stood up, wanting to take another look at Qingyun. But after feeling Yan Siyuan's threatening gaze, he put his thoughts aside, got on his horse, and left.

Lin Ruochu stared at Qing Xiao's resentful eyes and walked forward. Although she didn't want to leave, she didn't want to spend her whole life doing nothing in the court.

It wasn't until the figure in front of her disappeared that Qingyun slapped Qingxiao and said disgustedly: "Hurry up and stop your tears. It's so embarrassing."

After listening to Qingyun's words, Qingxiao touched the corners of his eyes with his sleeve and said disapprovingly: "Xue'er, what you said is wrong. I'm really affectionate. How can I say it's embarrassing?"

Qingyun despised him, "Really? This little girl is really experienced."

Listening to Qingyun's strange anger, Qingxiao was not angry and reached out to touch the top of her hair.

Before his hands could touch him, he was stopped by Yan Siyuan.

He grabbed Qing Xiao's hand, threw it aside, and said calmly, "Don't touch it."

Qing Xiao glared at Yan Siyuan, "This is my biological sister, what's wrong if she moves?".

As if he had thought of something, he looked up and down at Yan Siyuan jokingly, "Are you jealous? My God, you are even jealous of your own brother. You are so perverted."

Yan Siyuan had no reaction to Qing Xiao's accusation and admitted generously, "I'm just jealous, isn't it? Even if you are your biological brother, now that Xue'er is older, you should avoid suspicion."

Qing Xiao didn't expect Yan Siyuan to be so thick-skinned. He immediately lost interest in looking for trouble. He looked at Qingyun and educated him: "Xue'er, stay away from this kind of person in the future. He's too thick-skinned."

Qingyun nodded thoughtfully, feeling that Qingxiao was right.

Yan Siyuan frowned and looked at Qing Xiao resentfully.

Qing Xiao was very satisfied with Qing Yun's reaction, nodded happily, and left before them. There are many things to do in Dali Temple, and he is not so idle all the time.

Yan Siyuan looked at Qingyun hesitantly, "Xue'er, don't listen to his nonsense, I'm not that kind of person, I just don't want to hide my thoughts."

He was afraid that Qingyun would back off because he was too straightforward, so he hurriedly explained.

Qingyun glanced at him and smiled, "I know, you don't have to be so nervous."

Yan Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to touch Qingyun's head. The feeling of the fur under his hands made him feel a little happy, and even what happened to Jin Shui just now made him feel less uncomfortable.

He was happy, but Qingyun was a little sad. Feeling the big hand above his head, his face turned gloomy.

Feeling that he had no intention of letting go, she slapped his hand away and said, "That's enough, my bun is all messed up."

After hearing Qingyun's accusation, Yan Siyuan lowered his head to look at the top of her hair. Sure enough, everything was in a mess because of his actions.

He coughed twice with a guilty conscience, and was about to make up for it by saying, "I'll help you get tied up again."

Qingyun thought and nodded. She said she wouldn't, and she wasn't planning to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion now. Naturally, she couldn't go out with her messy hair. Remembering that Yan Siyuan tied her hair well last time, she didn't refuse.

The two came to the carriage. Song Heqing hurriedly got out of the carriage and said, "Your Highness, the eldest princess," he said to them. A footstool was then placed under the carriage.

Yan Siyuan helped her lift the car curtains and stretched his arms in front of her.

Qingyun did not hesitate, stepped on the footstool, and supported Yan Siyuan's arm to get into the carriage.

After seeing Qingyun seated, Yan Siyuan got on the carriage.

Song Heqing put away the footstool and drove towards the distance.

In the tea shop across the street, Meng Zihan held the tea cup in his hand tightly and slammed the tea cup to the ground, breaking into pieces.

The little maid next to her hurriedly knelt down, "Miss, don't be angry. Miss, don't be angry. If you are so angry, the second lady will be anxious."

Not only did Meng Zihan not calm down, but he kicked the maid next to him. "Who do you think you are? You dare to threaten me?"

The maid was kicked to the chest, and she instantly felt a pain in her chest, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only dare to be angry but not speak.

She also carefully coaxed Meng Zihan, "I don't dare, I don't dare, but I'm worried that the young lady will be angry."

Meng Zihan vented his anger and calmed down instead. He put his hand in front of Lu'er.

Lu'er didn't have time to care about her injuries. She quickly stood up and gently wiped the water stains on her hands with a brocade handkerchief.

The guests around looked at this scene and did not dare to come forward. It looked like she was a rich girl from a rich family, just showing off her temper, and they couldn't afford to offend her.

Meng Zihan's hands were wiped clean, and a new tea cup was placed on the table. She looked towards the direction the carriage was leaving, and a sharp look flashed in her eyes.

Qingyun did not go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but went to the Chu family.

Nowadays, only Chu Xionghui, Chu Yan and Li Shumiao are left in the Chu family.

Today, it was Li Shumiao who invited her here because of the child in her belly. She had already given birth, and it was said that it was a baby boy, so she wanted to invite Qingyun to come and take a look.

Qingyun did not refuse, and Li Shumiao was also a ruthless person. He killed Chu Yi with a posture of inflicting eight hundred losses on himself and one thousand on the enemy. This child can be said to be her only hope.

As soon as he entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, he met Chu Xionghui before he saw Li Shumiao.

His bun was half white, and he walked a little frivolously. He didn't even react when he passed by Qingyun.

After walking for a while, he turned back and bowed to Qingyun, "I have seen the eldest princess. I didn't know that the eldest princess was coming. I was disappointed to welcome her from afar, but I still hope that the eldest princess will be honest."

Qingyun frowned: "Chu Shangshu, how did you become like this?".

Qingyun didn't let him get up, so he just bent over and said, "I've been a little busy with official duties recently, and I'm a little haggard. Don't blame the eldest princess."

Qingyun's brows furrowed even more tightly, "You get up first."

Chu Xionghui stood up and saw Yan Siyuan next to her. He bent down again and said, "I have met His Highness Ninth Prince."

Yan Siyuan gave a faint "hmm".

Chu Xionghui stood up again, seemingly a little violently, and his body shook a bit.

Qingyun wanted to step forward to help, but Yan Siyuan took the lead and helped her steady.

Chu Xionghui respectfully thanked him, "Thank you, His Highness Ninth Prince."

"Chu Shangshu, I have something to ask you. Do you have time now?"

Chu Xionghui hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes, the eldest princess invites you."

Qingyun was invited to the front hall, she sat down and Chu Xionghui sat down.

She originally came to see Li Shumiao, but now it seems that Chu Xiong's matter is more serious.

She frowned, not knowing how to speak. She considered her words and said, "Chu Shangshu, I believe you are not stupid to be able to sit in this position. I am afraid you have already seen what happened between He Qianqian and Chu Yan." Right?".

Chu Xionghui nodded and did not hide anything, "Yes, I have noticed it a long time ago."

Qingyun took a deep breath, "In this case, you are still so good to He Qianqian, I'm afraid you also discovered that you can't get pregnant again."