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

But Qingyun seems to understand Yan Siyuan. He is not afraid of her, he is afraid that she will feel inferior when she sees him like this...

Realizing this problem, Qingyun walked up to Yan Siyuan, squatted down, and looked at him with his head lowered.

She clearly saw Yan Siyuan's eyes escaping and dodging. The more Qingyun wanted to see him clearly, the more he avoided Qingyun's eyes.

Qingyun held Yan Siyuan's face to stop him from looking away. There were wounds on Yan Siyuan's face, and blood was hanging from the corners of his mouth, but it had dried up. His features were decadent, like a big abandoned dog. dog.

Qingyun looked at him seriously and said: "Yan Siyuan, don't move, so that I can help you properly, okay?".

Yan Siyuan did not respond. Qingyun stretched out her hand to feel Yan Siyuan's pulse. Yan Siyuan's eyes followed Qingyun's hand to her own wrist.

There was blood on his wrist, and now it was stained on Qingyun's green fingertips. Yan Siyuan shook the chain, hoping that Qingyun would let go.

But Qingyun did not let go. She frowned and looked at Yan Siyuan and said sternly: "Don't move."

Sure enough, Yan Siyuan stopped moving and lowered his head again, as if he had been attacked by Qing Yun, and looked a little aggrieved.

Qingyun couldn't bear it, but she continued to check Yan Siyuan's pulse.

Yan Siyuan's pulse was very messy, his internal energy was rushing through his body, and his heart was beating very fast.

Qingyun's brows furrowed even more tightly, but seeing that Yan Siyuan kept his head lowered and looked very obedient, the rage in his body could not be seen at all.

Qingyun let go of her hand and wanted to go out to prepare something, but as soon as she took a step, Yan Siyuan began to struggle. The sound of the iron chain kept ringing, and the blood on her wrist dripped to the ground, blooming a bright red flower.

But he didn't seem to feel the pain, he just kept struggling, looking at Qingyun with pleading in his eyes.

Qingyun couldn't bear it, turned around and hugged him, gently caressed his back, and slowly comforted him.

Yan Siyuan calmed down, and Qingyun's voice was coaxing: "Don't be afraid, I'll go get some things and I'll be back soon."

Qingyun let go of Yan Siyuan and found that he was no longer struggling, so she started to get up and leave. Yan Siyuan's eyes remained on her, and Qingyun did not leave the room in the end.

Opening the door and standing at the door of the room, there was blood stains on her body from Yan Siyuan. Li Guanqi hurriedly stepped forward, with concern for Qingyun in his eyes.

Song Heqing asked eagerly: "How is your highness?".

Xizhu and Huaizuo were also waiting for Qingyun's answer, but Qingyun ignored him and just said to Li Guanqi: "Cotton silk, silver needle, salt water."

Li Guanqi nodded towards her and went to prepare these things.

Song Heqing didn't get the answer he wanted, so he stretched out his hand to grab Qingyun, with impatience in his eyes, and said: "How is my Highness?".

There was a threat in his tone, and he said "my family", which was obvious.

Qingyun felt pain, threw away Song Heqing's hand, and said in a cold voice: "It'll be fine soon." She didn't want to explain too much to him.

Li Guanqi brought what Qingyun wanted. Qingyun picked up the medicine box and turned around and entered the room.

Song Heqing was waiting outside. He felt that Qingyun's answer was perfunctory.

The original decision to ask Qingyun to come over was made by Li Guanqi and Xizhu. Neither he nor Huaizuo agreed, but there was no other way but to ask Qingyun to come.

Huai Zuo stared at the door with a dangerous expression.

Qingyun returned to Yan Siyuan and untied the iron chain. Yan Siyuan didn't do much during the whole process. He did whatever Qingyun asked him to do, and he was very obedient.

Qingyun helped Yan Siyuan lie down on the bed. Yan Siyuan stared at Qingyun without blinking.

Qingyun began to apply acupuncture, and the silver needles were inserted into Yan Siyuan's body one by one, but Yan Siyuan remained unmoved. When a set of silver needles came down, Qingyun was already sweating profusely.

The sweat on her forehead flowed into her eyes, and Qingyun closed her eyes, but she did not dare to stop the movements of her hands.

Yan Siyuan wanted to raise his hand, but as soon as he moved it, Qingyun said, "Don't move."

Yan Siyuan stopped moving, but saw guilt in Qingyun's eyes, until the last needle fell and Yan Siyuan closed his eyes.

Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief and used cotton and salt water to bandage Yan Siyuan's injuries. When everything was done, Qingyun realized that it was already dawn.

Qingyun put away the silver needle and walked out of the room with empty steps. She almost fell down when her crotch reached the threshold. Fortunately, Xia Chan stepped forward to help her.

Qingyun glanced at the people outside the door. They were still the same few. Qingyun said to Li Guanqi: "He is no longer seriously injured. You can go in and see him."

Huai Zuo rushed in first, followed by Song Heqing, and only Xizhu and Li Guanqi bowed to Qingyun. Xizhu respectfully said: "Thank you, Princess, for the rescue."

He could see that Qingyun must have spent a lot of effort to save the person.

Qingyun waved her hand and signaled Xia Chan to take her away. Just like that, Xia Chan took Qingyun out of the Ninth Prince's Mansion and returned to Liangchen Garden. Qingyun fell asleep on the bed and fell unconscious.

Qing Xiao also interrogated Xia Chan about what happened to Qing Yun, but Xia Chan didn't know. If he hadn't been sure that Qing Yun was fine, Qing Xiao would have wanted to kill Xia Chan.

When Song Heqing and others entered, Yan Siyuan was still asleep and the wounds on his body had been bandaged.

Huaizuo sat beside Yan Siyuan's bed, holding Yan Siyuan's hand. When he saw Li Guanqi coming in, he said, "Brother Guanqi, please help Brother Siyuan take a look."

Xizhu felt that Huaizuo's approach was wrong, but he opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

Li Guanqi frowned and looked at Huai Zuo with disappointment. He walked to the bed and took Yan Siyuan's pulse.

Yan Siyuan's pulse had stabilized and his heartbeat had returned to normal. He indicated the results to several people.

Xizhu said: "It seems that the princess's medical skills are really high."

He was talking to Huaizuo. Just now, Huaizuo couldn't wait to ask Li Guanqi to take his pulse. Wasn't it because he didn't trust Qingyun's medical skills and suspected Qingyun had done something to Yan Siyuan? So now, if Li Guanqi, it would be best to slap Huaizuo in the face. The way.

Huaizuo didn't speak, just looked at Yan Siyuan.

When Qingyun woke up again, she could only see the setting sun. As soon as she left the room, she saw Qingxiao waiting for her.

Qing Xiao glanced at her and continued to stare at the sunset. Qing Yun touched the tip of her nose and walked to sit opposite Qing Xiao.

Qing Xiao called Chun Hua and said, "Go get some food."

Qingyun said stubbornly: "It's better for you, brother, knowing that I haven't eaten for a day, I must be hungry now."

Qing Xiao hit Qing Yun on the head with a fan and said, "You little clever guy actually did some sneaky things."

Qingyun pouted and muttered in a low voice, "I didn't, I was just saving people."

"What?" Qing Xiao didn't hear what she said clearly.

Qingyun smiled happily and said: "Nothing, nothing, I think eldest brother is the best."

Qing Xiao didn't accept her trick and said: "Really? I know your elder brother is good, but you still cheat your elder brother, huh?".

"When did I..." Qingyun originally wanted to argue, but when she thought about it, she seemed to have really tricked Qing Xiao.

Qing Xiao said confidently, "What are you doing?"

Qingyun felt a little guilty, turned her eyes away from him, and changed the subject: "Brother, look, this sunset is so beautiful."

Qing Xiao looked in the direction of her finger and said: "It's quite beautiful, just like what I saw when I came out of my mother's place after all the hard work."

Qingyun stopped talking and said confidently: "That's not because the eldest brother has left me alone."

At this point, Qingyun seemed to have found something to rely on, crossing her arms and saying, "Look, look, it's brother's fault. I just let it slip, and I didn't say who it was specifically."

Qing Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled, "You heartless little girl, I'm helping you."

"How do you say this?".

"Don't you like Yan Siyuan?".

"I don't like it, not at all." Qingyun hurriedly cleared the relationship, her reaction was unnaturally fast.