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

Especially Qing Xiao and Yan Siyuan, there was a lot of tension between them, and there was a feeling that they could start a fight at any time. Lu Xingci was far away from them, for fear of being affected.

It wasn't until he saw a few people coming out that he felt better. Yan Siyuan reacted the fastest and took a step forward to Qingyun's side.

Qingyun glanced at him and asked, "Why are you here?".

Yan Siyuan, Lu Xingci and Qing Xiao: "passing by".

Qing Yun, Mo Jingchun and Lin Ruochu: "...".

Yan Siyuan: "I'll take you back."

Qingyun said calmly: "No need, my elder brother is still here, I will go back with him."

Qingyun looked at Qingxiao. Qingxiao turned away from her and walked towards Lin Ruochu and said: "It's getting so late. In order to prevent you from not seeing the sun tomorrow, I will reluctantly send you back."

Lin Ruochu: "Since Mr. Qing is in such a difficult situation, I won't bother you. I can go back by myself."

Qing Xiao: "..." I have such a mouth.

"Don't be embarrassed, I just have to go back to Dali Temple for some business, so I'll see you off on the way."

Dali Temple and Zhao Mansion are indeed on the same road, but Zhao Mansion is further away.

Lin Ruochu didn't refuse anymore, because if she didn't agree anymore, Yan Siyuan would blink blindly.

Qingyun saw Lin Ruochu looking this way and turned to look at Yan Siyuan. Yan Siyuan immediately stood upright with his usual expression and gentle eyes.

Qingyun turned her head with doubts and continued to look at Qing Xiao and Lin Ruochu.

Lin Ruochu: "Then I'll trouble Mr. Qing."

Qing Xiao: "As long as you know you are in trouble, just don't forget to repay me."

Lin Ruochu: "..." The sky fell and Qingxiao's mouth was holding it up.

Qing Xiao brought a carriage, and Lin Ruochu got on the carriage first.

Qing Xiao did not dare to look at Qing Yun. Qing Yun crossed her arms over her chest and stared at Qing Xiao, her eyes like thorns piercing Qing Xiao's back.

Qing Xiaomeng closed his eyes and said to himself: "Sister, brother took the first step, please take care of yourself."

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't even dare to turn his head, got on the carriage and left.

Qingyun looked at the carriage going away and laughed angrily, "Okay, great." You Qingxiao, you dare to look at me and forget your sister. Let’s see how I deal with you when I come back, Qingyun thought angrily.

Yan Siyuan touched her head and pulled her back from her thoughts. Qingyun raised her head and looked at Yan Siyuan.

Yan Siyuan is very tall, more than 1.8 meters tall, while Qingyun is still young, only about 1.6 meters tall now, so she is still growing relatively fast.

So Qingyun always had to raise her head when looking at Yan Siyuan. She always felt that her neck would hurt if she did this for a long time.

Just as Qingyun was about to speak, Yan Siyuan squatted down. Qingyun swallowed what she wanted to say and asked, "What are you doing squatting down?".

Yan Siyuan: "It will be uncomfortable if you always raise your head." Yan Siyuan was talking about Qingyun.

Qingyun turned around, not looking at him, trying to find her missed heartbeat, and stuttered: "You...you look down on me and laugh at me for being short."

These words seemed to be looking for trouble, but Yan Si was not angry and said seriously: "I'm not, I just don't want you to work so hard."

Qingyun turned around and looked at him and said, "If you show up less, I won't have to look at you so hard."

Yan Siyuan: "No, I can bend down and squat down. You don't have to work so hard, but I can't help but see you."

Yan Siyuan spoke very seriously, staring straight into Qingyun's eyes, as if he could see Qingyun's heart through her eyes.

Qingyun looked at him, her heart beating fast. Not only did the missed beat come back, but there were many more.

Qingyun was the first to look away, not looking at him, and said in a voice like a mosquito or a fly: "Yeah."

The two people were talking here, and Lu Xingci was also talking to Mo Jingchun over there. Mo Jingchun asked, "Is Mr. Lu really just passing by?".

Lu Xingci chuckled and said, "Of course I'm here for Miss Mo."

Lu Xingci said it easily, but Mo Jingchun didn't dare to think elsewhere. He just said: "Master Lu, do you have something to do with me?". Mo Jingchun was running away.

Lu Xingci followed her advice and said: "A little bit. Miss Mo also went to Xingfeng Casino today. I wonder if there is anything that needs improvement. I hope Miss Mo can give me some suggestions."

Don't push too hard, Mo Jingchun will easily retreat. As expected, Mo Jingchun breathed a sigh of relief, became more natural, and spoke much more relaxedly.

Mo Jingchun: "Master Lu's casino is very good, but..." Mo Jingchun talked eloquently, giving his own suggestions and opinions.

Lu Xingci listened very carefully. If you look carefully, you will find that instead of listening to Mo Jingchun, it is better to say that he is enjoying the process of getting along with Mo Jingchun.

Qingyun glanced at them, curled her lips and said, "Mr. Lu, I will leave my cousin to you, and I will leave first."

After saying that, he pulled Yan Siyuan away. Mo Jingchun wanted to stop him, but was afraid of disturbing Yan Siyuan and Qingyun.

Lu Xingci cast a grateful look at Qingyun, then turned back to Mo Jingchun and said, "Let me take Miss Mo back. It's cold in the evening, so let's get in the carriage first and chat while walking. What do you think, Miss Mo?" ".

Lu Xingci said so, and Mo Jingchun had no choice but to refuse, and Qingyun and Yan Siyuan had already disappeared.

Qingyun and Yan Siyuan walked slowly, feeling like they were walking on the road, and the wind felt comfortable.

They were both returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Qingyun and Yan Siyuan took a different path from Mo Jingchun and the others. Since they were given a chance to get along, it was hard to meet them halfway again.

In fact, Yan Siyuan also brought a carriage, but Qingyun had no intention of sitting on it, and Yan Siyuan did not remind him. Walking was much slower than riding a carriage, and he was not stupid.

However, the summer night was slightly cool, and Qingyun still felt a little cold. As soon as she rubbed her arms, a cloak was draped on her shoulders.

Yan Siyuan tied the laces of Qingyun's cloak, and his skeletal fingers moved in front of Qingyun's neck. He was still squatting and tied it very carefully.

Qingyun and Yan Siyuan looked at each other. They were very close. Qingyun could clearly see Yan Siyuan's long eyelashes. Qingyun blushed and looked away.

Yan Siyuan sighed in his heart, Qingyun always avoided him, which made him a little confused.

After fastening their cloaks, the two of them continued to walk forward without saying a word, giving them a feeling of tranquility over time.

After a while, Qingyun couldn't walk anymore. The Yingbin Building and the Prime Minister's Mansion were not close to each other, otherwise they wouldn't be able to take a carriage back and forth every day.

Qingyun stood still, she didn't want to leave. She remembered that Yan Siyuan had brought a carriage. As soon as she turned around, she saw a burst of exhaust fumes from the carriage.

The moment Qingyun stood still, Yan Siyuan understood Qingyun's thoughts and immediately gave Song Heqing, who was driving behind him, a look. Song Heqing understood and drove away, so Qingyun could only see a shadow after turning her head. .

Qingyun looked at Yan Siyuan and said, "You probably don't really want me to go back."

Yan Siyuan opened his arms and said, "I'll hug you."

Qingyun turned around, raised her chin slightly, and said, "No."

Yan Siyuan had no choice but to squat down in front of Qingyun, "I'll carry you on my back, is that okay?"

Qingyun lay on Yan Siyuan's back. Yan Siyuan's back was very broad. He walked very steadily and felt safe.

The fragrance of cold ink penetrated Qingyun's nose, which made people feel at ease. Qingyun hugged Yan Siyuan's neck.

Qingyun's voice was very gentle, and "Yan Siyuan" came from Yan Siyuan's back.

"Yeah, I'm here."

"Are you Yan Siyuan?"

"Ok".

A question and an answer, one knows what is being asked, the other knows what the answer is, one question is more like an affirmation, and the other answers without reservation.

When Wu Ti said that Yan Siyuan had two souls, Qingyun felt that her intuition was right. Wu Ti was a capable person. He could see his own strange soul, and it was not difficult to see Yan Siyuan's twin souls. But She still wanted to be sure, but now, she was completely sure.

Qingyun pressed her face against the back of Yan Siyuan's neck, closed her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Yan Siyuan, what are you doing?".

"What?" Yan Siyuan didn't hear what she said clearly, he only knew that she called his name.

Qingyun didn't respond to him because she had already fallen asleep. Yan Siyuan gently held her in his arms, wrapped her in a cloak, and returned to Liangchen Garden in a few breaths, still with ease.

Yan Siyuan put Qingyun back on the bed and wanted to leave, but found that Qingyun was holding the corner of his clothes. Yan Siyuan wanted to open her hand, but heard Qingyun murmur: "Yan Siyuan, this shouldn't be like this."

Yan Siyuan paused, looked at Qingyun who was still sleeping soundly, sat on the ground, leaned against the bed, and whispered in response to her words, "It should have been like this, but I came too late, I'm sorry."

Yan Siyuan caressed Qingyun's cheek, his eyes were filled with distress and tenderness.