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

Qing Xiao was frightened by Qing Yun's words. At that moment, his heart was in his throat. This was her biological sister, how could he not feel distressed?

"Come on, brother, let me carry you." Qing Xiao turned around and wanted to carry Qingyun on his back.

As a result, Yan Siyuan picked up Qingyun and said, "Let's go." Yan Siyuan spoke softly to Qingyun.

"Yan Siyuan, you..." Qing Xiao refused, but he could carry it.

"Do you want Xue'er to feel pain longer?" Yan Siyuan interrupted. He hugged Qingyun and left.

Qingyun didn't care who hugged her now, she was really in pain. My vision blurred until I couldn't see anything.

Qingyun lost too much blood and fainted.

Qing Xiao no longer cares about it. Several people hurried back. Only Qing Ge and Song Heqing were left to clean up the mess.

In the tree, Yan Qin'ao was sitting on the trunk, holding a bow and arrow in his hand. Just like the arrow feathers on Lao Er's forehead, that arrow was shot by him.

After all, he used a flare, and Yan Siyuan and Qing Xiao were attracted by his flare. It's just that no one knows whose it is.

He stared blankly at the people walking away, and suddenly realized that he was a little redundant. He smiled self-deprecatingly and looked at the corpse on the ground with an unclear expression.

"Let's go." Several men in black appeared behind Yan Qin'ao, picked him up and disappeared into the tree.

In the medical clinic, the genius was bright, and someone knocked on the door. It shouldn't be said to be knocking, it should be said to be kicking the door.

The door was kicked down violently, kicking up a cloud of dust. The doctor, who had just been woken up, came out while getting dressed.

He said tremblingly: "What are you going to do?".

Yan Siyuan put Qingyun on the bed in the hospital and "save people, hurry."

Qing Xiao dragged the doctor to Qing Yun. The doctor breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he wasn't looking for trouble.

He glanced at Qingyun who was covered in blood and opened her sleeves.

A long knife mark was revealed. The skin and flesh were turned out and dripping with blood, which looked very scary.

Yan Siyuan's expression was gloomy, and his cold eyes stared at the dazzling wounds, which were more painful than the wounds on his own body.

Qing Xiao's face was not very good either, his face was full of gloom.

The doctor glanced at the two ice sculptures and said, "Even if they look serious, the injuries are not deep, don't be idle. Go get a basin of hot water and some medicine to stop the bleeding."

Qing Xiao and Yan Siyuan began to act separately. Apart from Qing Yun, there were also doctors who could control these two people.

I wonder if the doctor can handle Qing Xiao and Yan Siyuan so calmly after knowing their identities.

The sky gradually became brighter, the morning light shone through the window, and light replaced the darkness.

Qing Xiao and Yan Siyuan both looked at the doctor bandaging the dark circles under their eyes. Yan Siyuan even grew some stubble and looked a little more fierce.

"Okay", the doctor finished tying the last knot and bandaged Qingyun.

"Why hasn't she woke up yet?" Yan Siyuan was still a little worried.

The doctor rolled his eyes at him and said, "She lost too much blood and can't wake up easily. She needs to rest more."

The doctor continued to add: "After returning home, avoid spicy food and alcohol, and try not to touch the wound with water."

"Yes." Yan Siyuan silently took note of the doctor's words.

"Thank you for your hard work." Qing Xiao took a dozen bills and handed them to the doctor.

The doctor didn't dare to accept the money when he saw it. He was a little afraid that the money's origin was unknown. He was injured by both the knife and the money. He was afraid that he would lose his life in taking the money but not in spending it.

"Don't worry, take it, it'll be fine." Qing Xiao put the banknotes on the table and turned around to catch up with Yan Siyuan.

When Qing Xiao gave the money, Yan Siyuan had already come out with Qing Yun in his arms. Qingyun's face was very pale, and Yan Siyuan touched her distressedly.

After leaving the door of the medical center, he saw a carriage parked outside, and Xi Zhu stood beside the carriage. This carriage is much larger than ordinary carriages. It was specially prepared for Qingyun to avoid being squeezed into the wound.

Yan Siyuan got into the car, followed closely by Qing Xiao.

When we arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, we saw Qing Rongxu, Mo Jingchun and Mo Linghuai who had also stayed up all night.

Yan Siyuan gently hugged Qingyun, and several people gathered around and followed Yan Siyuan to Liangchen Garden.

Yan Siyuan went in, put Qingyun on the bed, and stood by the bed, doing nothing but watching.

Qing Xiao stopped a few people who wanted to follow and said: "Xue'er needs to rest."

Mo Linghuai covered his mouth with a handkerchief and cried silently. When she saw Qing covered in blood, she almost fainted.

Qingrong Xuye's face was full of worry, and she couldn't help but look in, "You brat, tell me, what happened to Xue'er?"

Qing Xiao led several people to sit down at the stone table, "Xue'er is fine. She was just slightly injured. She lost too much blood and fainted. The wound has been bandaged."

Mo Linghuai stroked his heart and said, "Fortunately, everything is fine. Fortunately, everything is fine. My son, how could he be in such trouble?"

Mo Linghuai cried, Mo Jingchun comforted. Qing Xiao gave Mo Jingchun a look, and Mo Jingchun helped Mo Linghuai back.

Qing Rongxu glanced at Qing Xiao and asked, "Have you found anything?".

Qing Xiao shook his head, "Not yet."

Qing Rongxu put his hands behind his back, his face showing some vicissitudes of life, "I hope we are wrong."

For most of his life, he put his daughter into danger again and again.

Qing Xiao didn't reply. Qing Xiao and Song Heqing came in from outside. Song Heqing bowed to Qing Xiao and went in to find Yan Siyuan.

Qing Ge stood beside Qing Xiao and said, "The wise king has entered the palace."

Qing Xiao raised his eyebrows, not expecting him to go so quickly. "What did he say?"

"He said that the young lady saved them. You and His Highness Ninth Prince responded in time. The young lady was injured to save them."

"Haha~, he still has some conscience."

Both he and Yan Siyuan saw the arrow shot by Yan Qin'ao. I also know it was him who shot it. Everyone knew that he had his own power, but they didn't know that his own kung fu was so high.

After all, he was once a genius. Even if he is lonely now, how could he be useless? A really skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Qing Rongxu frowned, "How could Xue'er know him?".

"It's a long story." Qing Xiao couldn't explain to Qing Rongxu now.

Inside the house, Yan Siyuan also learned about Yan Qin'ao's entry into the palace. Compared to Qing Xiao's ridicule, Yan Siyuan was very calm.

It can even be said that there was no reaction at all, he just looked at Qingyun without moving. It seemed as if Qingyun would disappear in the next second if he didn't look at her.

When Qingyun woke up, she saw Yan Siyuan like this, so fragile that it was unbelievable.

Seeing Qingyun wake up, Yan Siyuan seemed to be alive again.

"Would you like some water?".

Qingyun nodded, and Yan Siyuan turned around to pour water. He sat back on the bed and helped Qingyun up.

Now Qingyun's right arm is injured and she can't hold anything at all, so she can only let Yan Siyuan feed it.

Qing Xiao came in with a bowl of medicine, "Drink the medicine when you wake up."

Qing Xiao's voice was very soft, as if Qing Yun was a porcelain doll that would break if he spoke louder.

Yan Siyuan took the medicine and fed it to Qingyun bit by bit.

She didn't know why, even though nothing had changed, she just felt that Yan Siyuan was a little weird now. I lost my mind for a moment and drank all the bitter medicine.

The bitter taste spread in her mouth, and Yan Siyuan stuffed a candied fruit into her mouth, which made her feel better.

After drinking the medicine, Qingyun felt a little sleepy again. There were obviously many things that she had not yet figured out, so she fell asleep in a daze.