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

Ever since Qingyun tried the medicine in person yesterday, they already knew that they were being used by someone with ulterior motives.

However, Qingyun personally tested the medicine today. Many refugees lowered their heads, not knowing whether they blamed themselves or felt guilty.

After Qingyun finished speaking, no one responded. Qingyun didn't care whether they would respond or not. After speaking, she was ready to leave. Her illness did not allow her to move too much.

As soon as Qingyun raised her feet, a woman and a child rushed towards her.

But when Yan Siyuan stopped her, Qingyun became a little annoyed.

She stared coldly at the two people kneeling on the ground, one large and one small, and said: "Let go of them and tell them what happened."

Yan Siyuan did not let go of the hand blocking the two of them. The two of them had no choice but to kneel down two steps away from Qingyun.

The woman looked at Qingyun with tears on her face, "I'm sorry for the young lady. I believed other people's words and almost harmed the young lady. The young lady saved the son of a common woman regardless of past grudges, so I can repay the kindness to the young lady by letting the common woman work like a cow." ".

The girl kept kowtowing and said crisply: "Thank you, Miss, for your kindness. Thank you, Miss, for your kindness."

After the two of them started, the other refugees also knelt down and kowtowed in thanks.

Qingyun was indifferent and said indifferently: "You don't need to thank me, you should thank yourselves."

Qingyun kept walking, bypassed the two people and left.

Everyone was confused and didn't know why they were thanking themselves, and of course they didn't dare to ask.

Yan Siyuan understood, of course, he was grateful that he was pitiful, grateful that he was just a refugee, and grateful that there were so many people. Otherwise, Qingyun would not save anyone.

She is not the Holy Mother, and she does not have that much kindness. Because she does not want to see all sentient beings in distress and people displaced, she will not choose to save them.

But this does not mean that she has no temper. After being a doctor for so many years, she often encounters patients with mental illnesses. As long as you are their responsible doctor, if anything goes wrong, it will be your problem.

Even if it is because they did not follow the doctor's advice or trusted Baidu, they will not think that they are wrong, they will only think that it is your problem.

Disputes like this between doctors and patients happened almost every day, and it was impossible for her not to blame these people.

She understands their situation and their mood, but their suffering is not caused by her.

And she is trying her best to help them through their suffering. Just because she doesn't ask them to be grateful doesn't mean she likes to be slandered.

Even if they apologize now, no matter how many people are sincere, they will only take it for granted, so Qingyun does not need to give them a good look.

If you choose to forgive everything, then you deserve all the suffering you have suffered.

In the next few days, Qingyun would personally test the medicines, not a single day was missed, and not a single medicine furnace was missed.

Qingyun didn't return to the Prime Minister's Mansion until all the refugees had resumed leaving the palace.

Yan Siyuan and Qingyun were sitting in the carriage. Qingyun deliberately sat far away from Yan Siyuan, but she couldn't help but fell asleep.

Yan Siyuan moved to Qingyun's side little by little, and gently put Qingyun's head on his shoulder, his eyebrows crescent.

When the carriage stopped, Xizhu's voice sounded "Your Highness, we have arrived."

Song Heqing was punished with thirty strokes because of his poor performance. He is still unable to get out of bed, so Xizhu takes care of Song Heqing's affairs.

Yan Siyuan felt a little disappointed, why did he collapse so quickly.

Slowly waking up Qingyun, Qingyun opened her eyes and found herself leaning on Yan Siyuan's shoulder, staring at him with a dangerous expression.

Yan Siyuan said without any guilt: "I was afraid you would fall."

Qingyun didn't believe what he said at all, so she pushed him away and got out of the carriage.

Yan Siyuan followed closely, and as soon as they got off the carriage, they saw Lu Xingci and Mo Jingchun coming on the same horse.

Qingyun squinted her eyes and stared at the two of them. Did she miss something important? Why did the two of them have such a good relationship.

Yan Siyuan looked at the two people who came over and was thoughtful. He didn't expect to be able to hold people in his arms when he came back on horseback. It seemed that he could try it next time.

Lu Xingci stopped his horse and took Mo Jingchun down.

Mo Jingchun pulled Qingyun as soon as he got off the horse and said, "Cousin, you are finally back. I heard that you were sick. Are you feeling better now? Why have you lost so much weight?"

Mo Jingchun's eyes were filled with distress as he spoke. Qingyun comforted her: "Cousin, don't worry, I'm already well, but my cousin has also lost weight somehow."

Qingyun turned her head and looked at Lu Xingci, "How come my cousin is with Mr. Lu?"

Mo Jingchun blushed, blocked Qingyun's sight with a guilty conscience, and stammered: "On the road... if you encounter someone on the road, you will send me back."

Qingyun glanced at the two of them with deep meaning. It seemed that a lot of things happened between them that she didn't know about.

Oh, I didn’t intend to ask further.

Yan Siyuan and Lu Xingci watched Qingyun and Mo Jingchun leave with the same expression. They looked at each other and felt like they were seeing the same kind of people.

One rode a horse and the other left in a carriage. There was not much communication, but they all understood.

In the Mansion of Marquis Wenzheng, Lu Xingci was kneeling in the ancestral hall, while Bian Guanyue held a soft whip in his hand. There were many protruding barbs on the soft whip.

Bian Guanyue said angrily: "Did you take what I said to heart?".

Lu Xingci knelt down straight, without looking at Guanyue, and said: "My son should keep his mother's words in mind."

"Remember? I think you turned a deaf ear to what I said. If you really remembered, you wouldn't go looking for that little businesswoman again."

Lu Xingci finally turned his gaze to Bian Guanyue and said with a deep expression: "Mother, be careful what you say."

Bian Guan Yueqi said, "Should I be careful? Did I say something wrong? Not to mention that they are people from the Prime Minister's Mansion that we can't make friends with. Even Mo Jingchun's status is not worthy of you. You are a little businesswoman, and you still want to get married." Entering the Marquis Mansion is simply a wishful thinking!"

What Bian Guanyue said was righteous. Lu Xingci looked at Bian Guanyue's expression and his expression gradually deepened. He did not refute out loud because it was useless.

But it was his silent attitude that made Bian Guanyue angry.

"I know you, you don't want to refute, right? I defended the Hou Mansion to the death, and was reluctant to hand over military power. Your father died in the battle, and I was trapped in the Hou Mansion for several years. It was not for you, and now you You actually rebelled against me, just because of your father's teachings, do you know your mistake?"

Lu Xingci stopped looking at her and said, neither humble nor arrogant, "Son, I don't know where I went wrong."

Bian Guanyue picked up the soft whip and hit Lu Xingci without mercy.

Lu Xingci's skin was torn, but he didn't even hum.

Until Bian Guanyue got tired of beating him, he threw away the soft whip, turned around and left, and his voice gradually faded away, "If you don't know how to repent, just kneel in front of your father's monument."

Lu Xingci looked at Marquis Wen Zheng's monument, his thoughts drifting away.

I don't know since when, Bian Guanyue has forgotten her original appearance.

Bian Guanyue herself was just the daughter of an Orion. The Orion fell ill and died, leaving Bian Guanyue helpless and was taken into the army by Lu Anguo, who was passing by on the march.

Because she was the daughter of an Orion, Bian Guanyue had a good foundation in archery, so Lu Anguo taught her how to fight and use soldiers. During the period, they fell in love with each other, and Lu Xingci was born.

It was originally a good story, but until Lu Anguo died, everything became different.

Bian Guanyue supported the entire Hou family, neglecting Lu Xingci, and even ignored Lu Xingci when he was a child.

When Lu Xingci grew up and all the fingers were pointed at Lu Xingci, Bian Guanyue began to care about him.

She always told him that all the suffering she suffered was because of him, everything she did was done for him, and he just had to obey.

Lu Xingci was indeed obedient, because Bian Guanyue would yell at him crazily if he disobeyed him. She rarely hit him, but she would occasionally scratch him.

Bian Guanyue was under too much pressure, so he vented all his dissatisfaction on Lu Xingci.

Bian Guanyue's loving look gradually became blurry in Lu Xingci's mind.