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

Qingyun opened her arm and wanted to change the medicine for herself, but it was obvious that it was not convenient to operate with one hand.

Yan Si took the medicine in her hand and said, "I'll do it."

Then he gently helped Qingyun untie the silk fabric. A bright red wound slowly appeared, like a split red line, ten centimeters long.

Yan Siyuan's hand trembled slightly and his movements became slower.

Qingyun observed him carefully. It seems that Yan Siyuan has been different since the day she was injured.

Yan Siyuan was kind to her before, but due to his own temperament, he was always a little noble and ethereal.

But now, she could actually see him making a fool of himself, see him being scared, and see his embarrassed side.

She once described Yan Siyuan as like a banished immortal who strayed into the secular world, which made her somewhat resistant and did not dare to provoke him. But now, they seem to be inexplicably equal.

Qingyun watched Yan Siyuan distracted, and did not notice the triumphant smile on the corner of Yan Siyuan's mouth.

Yan Siyuan held Qingyun's wrist with one hand and helped Qingyun apply the medicine with the other hand. His movements were slow and light. The fine and dense touches stimulated Qingyun, making her want to flinch.

"Don't move." Yan Siyuan held her arm to prevent her from flinching.

"Oh, Your Majesty, Ninth Prince, are you...applying medicine?" A sinister voice broke the atmosphere between the two.

Qingyun was startled and patted her heart, "Brother, when did you come? There was no sound when you walked. It scared me."

Qing Xiao glanced at her and sat down between the two of them. "What? Did you come at the wrong time?"

Qingyun rolled her eyes and said, "I'm not Ruochu's sister, so you can't talk properly?".

"Ahem, what are you talking about? What does this have to do with Lin Ruochu?"

He turned to look at Yan Siyuan again, "Has the medicine been taken, Your Highness Ninth Prince? Release your hands when it's done."

Yan Siyuan was not threatened by his words and wrapped his arms around the silk fabric unhurriedly. He didn't even have time to look up at him.

Qing Xiao was frustrated, but he could only endure it. Yan Siyuan was helping Qingyun apply the medicine, and he had to be careful. He couldn't force Qingyun to let go regardless of Qingyun.

Yan Siyuan finally helped wrap up the silk fabric, and then he looked up and saw Xiao "What's going on?"

Qing Xiao opened the folding fan and shook it, with a leisurely expression, "It's not a big deal, it's just that the imperial edict has arrived."

Qingyun was speechless. If other ministers received the imperial edict, they would rush to offer it, regardless of whether it was good or bad. In other words, the Prime Minister's Office would let Imperial Order and others do it.

The three of them came to the front hall and saw Ji Zhong. But the strange thing was that he was the only one who came.

Jinzhong smiled like a flower when he saw Qingyun, "Is the princess' injury getting better?"

Qingyun showed a decent smile and said, "Thank you for your concern, father-in-law. It's much better."

"That's good, that's good. Your Majesty is thinking about me very much."

Emperor Yan may not really care about her injuries, but he is just being polite. After all, she saved Yan Qin'ao and Yan Yusen.

"If that's the case, then the princess will accept the order, right?"

Qingyun wanted to kneel down, but was supported by Zhongzhong, "Princess, please don't kneel, this imperial edict was sent quietly by His Majesty's servants. The Princess can just accept the edict, there is no need to summon her."

No wonder there is only one person named Zhongzhong. If it were an ordinary imperial edict, there would have been several young eunuchs.

Qingyun took the imperial edict handed over by Jinzhong. Although she was curious, she also knew that now was not the time to open it.

Jinzhong seemed to have read Qingyun's thoughts: "Since the imperial edict has been delivered, the Za family will go back first."

It was Chunhua who still stuffed some banknotes to him, and Jinzhong left with satisfaction. Before leaving, he glanced at Yan Siyuan with unknown meaning.

From the beginning to the end, he seemed not to see Yan Siyuan, and Yan Siyuan had no intention of speaking.

Qingyun opened the imperial edict, and several people gathered around him curiously. After reading the imperial edict, Qingxiao's eyes gradually darkened, "Ha~", she sneered, with disdain on her face.

Mo Jingchun frowned and looked at Qingyun, a little worried about her.

Only Yan Siyuan looked as usual, as if he had expected it.

Qingyun seemed quite happy, "What expressions are you on? Why don't you give me money?"

"It's good, but it's useless. It makes us look like the Prime Minister's house is so poor." Qing Xiao dismissed it.

In addition to a bunch of useless praises in the imperial edict, there are thousands of taels of gold, gold, silver and jewelry that are useful.

However, with the financial resources of the Prime Minister's Office, these are really nothing. The most important thing is that compared with Qingyun's achievements, these are really perfunctory.

But Qingyun didn't care. Instead, she felt that she had made the right decision to go to West Street. The mark on the calendar is correct, the God of Wealth is really due west.

At night, boxes of gold and silver were quietly carried into the Prime Minister's Mansion without anyone noticing.

The reason why the imperial edict cannot be issued is to protect Yan Yusen's reputation and Qingyun's.

In the Eighth Prince's Mansion, Yan Muen was enjoying the ultimate happiness in the backyard. The secret guards were guarding outside, not daring to go in and disturb.

Half an hour later, he came out with a satisfied look on his face. His body was already dripping with sweat and there were a lot of blood stains on his body.

Xiaosi handed over a clean handkerchief, and Yan Muen wiped the blood on his hands as he walked.

The secret guard glanced into the room, which was in a mess and filled with unknown pink smoke.

Two people, a man and a woman, were lying naked on the ground. They all had unknown wounds on their bodies. It could be said that there was no intact skin at all.

But at first glance, he looked like a child of eleven or twelve years old, and now he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

The secret guard's heart sank, he shouldn't have seen it.

Yan Muen turned to look at the secret guard who had not followed, "What are you looking at?", his tone was raised, showing that he was in a good mood now.

But in the ears of the secret guards, this is a reminder. He was agitated and quickly kept up with Yan Muen's pace.

Yan Muen smiled softly and said, "Go ahead."

"Jinzhong went to the Prime Minister's Mansion today. In the evening, people from the palace carried several boxes of things in."

"Hey, don't you think my father is very interesting? On the surface, he attaches so much importance to the Prime Minister's Palace, but now this little princess has risked his life to save his most beloved princess, and he just gives some money to her? It's really interesting."

The secret guard did not speak. This was not something he could express his opinion on.

"Go ahead and keep watching." Yan Muen waved his hand and asked him to leave.

After the secret guard left, Yan Muen put away his playful smile and said with a gloomy expression, "He can't stay."

"Yes," Xiao Si, who just handed him the veil, lowered his head and responded.

"What kind of people did my mother look for? They couldn't even do this little thing well. Wasn't the money given enough? She was blind enough to kidnap that idiot Yan Yusen.

It would be fine if only Yan Yusen was wanted, but Yan Qin'ao was also tied up. Did Xian himself live too long? It is true that there is not enough success and more failure than success."

Yan Muen was very angry. The failure of this matter would alarm him.

The Prime Minister's Mansion has always been fighting with the Meng family, and they had the idea of ​​​​watching the fight between tigers and tigers.

But Meng Xiaoxiao was really stupid and failed several times, so Liu Rong wanted to help her and get rid of Qingyun who was in the way first.

But I didn't expect that the two kidnappers were so jealous when they saw the money that they kidnapped Yan Yusen and Yan Qin'ao. But fortunately they were all dead and no flaws were exposed.

"Your Majesty, just calm down and kill a child. We have plenty of opportunities, so why rush?"

Xiaosi still lowered his head and spoke in a calm and unhurried tone, which just right comforted Yan Muen.

Yan Muen changed the subject, "You're right, it's fine. It would be a pity for such a beautiful gadget to die. It doesn't matter if I wait for a while and then kill you." His eyes were full of covetousness and greed.

A flash of light flashed in Xiaosi's eyes, "Your Highness is right." Yan Muen was more perverted than he thought.