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

As soon as Yan Siyuan entered the Ninth Prince's Mansion, he spit out a mouthful of blood and almost fell down.

Xizhu and Song Heqing helped him to the bed. Song Heqing wanted to go to Li Guanqi, but Yan Siyuan stopped him and said, "There is no need to go to him. Send me to the cold room."

Song Heqing and Xizhu did not dare to delay and brought Yan Siyuan to the cold room. When I arrived, I discovered that Li Guanqi was also there.

The mother voodoo on Li Guanqi's body had a different onset time than the child voodoo on Yan Siyuan's body.

The reason why Yan Siyuan did not let Song Heqing go to Li Guanqi was that Li Guanqi had a poisonous attack today and there was no way to help Yan Siyuan relieve it.

The two of them sat together on the hospital bed in the cold room. There are also ice cubes all around. The hot autumn weather outside has not yet passed, and the cold room is like the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Yan Siyuan had to take off his shirt, which showed how cold it was. Song Heqing and Xizhu felt cold even in their clothes.

Originally, Yan Siyuan's poison did not occur today, but it happened on the day Qingyun was abducted.

In order to find Qingyun, he took medicine that was forced to delay the onset of the poison. The price is that this attack is twice as painful as before.

Yan Siyuan closed his eyes and used his internal strength to slowly suppress the movement of the Gu insects. But the more suppressed, the more the Gu insects resisted. The more pain he endured.

His hands had left several bright red paw prints on the hospital bed. If this continued, the iron chains would no longer work.

Song Heqing and Xizhu looked worried. Xizhu couldn't stand it anymore and turned around to leave. Song Heqing followed and asked, "Where are you going?".

"Look for the princess to save people."

"No, His Highness has said that you can no longer disturb the princess privately." Song Heqing grabbed Xizhu.

Xizhu shook him off, "As you can see, this time is different from the past. If His Highness is allowed to do this, it will only become more serious. If His Highness is punished, I will bear it."

Xizhu used Qinggong to fly away. Song Heqing hesitated for a moment, then followed closely and said, "I'll come with you."

Xizhu glanced at him and said nothing more.

It's the same place, the same words, the same gesture. But there was one more person kneeling, Song Heqing.

Qingyun supported her head with one hand, looked at the two people kneeling on the ground with her eyes half asleep, and yawned, "Okay, let's go, no need to say anything, I understand."

Qingyun interrupted Xizhu who continued to plead. When Yan Siyuan found her that day, she was surprised and expected that this day would come.

After Qingyun came to the cold room, she was a little shocked. The cold room itself is made of ice, and the walls are one meter thick. Now they are all blood marks, flowing and spreading on the ice. The entire cold room was filled with the smell of blood.

Qingyun found Yan Siyuan shivering in the corner. She didn't know whether he was frozen or in too much pain.

Li Guanqi was still sitting motionless on the hospital bed. Nothing happening around him had any impact on him, and only the place where he sat was covered with clean ice.

Qingyun stepped forward, squatted beside Yan Siyuan, raised her hand and gently comforted Yan Siyuan.

The moment Qingyun's hand touched Yan Siyuan, he trembled. He turned around in an instant and threw Qingyun down. His eyes were scarlet, his fingertips were covered in blood, and he pinched Qingyun's neck. Like a crazy beast, Qingyun is the prey he will tear to pieces.

Qingyun tried hard to break Yan Siyuan's hand, trying to let herself breathe.

Song Heqing and Xizhu also wanted to step forward to help, but Yan Siyuan saw the two approaching and pinched Qingyun's hand harder.

Qingyun's suppressed face turned red, "Don't come near me, I'll do it myself." She finally managed to squeeze out such a sentence.

Song Heqing and Xizhu also noticed Yan Siyuan's stress reaction and could only stay where they were and worry.

Qingyun couldn't bear it anymore, raised her arm and slapped Yan Siyuan on the face.

The clear voice resounded throughout the cold room, which not only stunned Yan Siyuan. Song Heqing and Xizhu were also frightened. They turned around in unison, but they saw nothing.

Before Yan Siyuan could react, Qingyun opened his hand. "Pah!" Another slap hit Yan Siyuan's face, which was just symmetrical.

Song Heqing and Xizhu trembled when they heard the voice, and understood the horror of Qingyun.

According to normal people's thoughts, the other party should be moved by enduring such pain for himself.

They all thought Qingyun would patiently comfort Yan Siyuan, even if Yan Siyuan pinched her now. But Qingyun didn't tolerate him at all, and slapped Yan Siyuan blindly.

Yan Siyuan huddled in the corner, looking at Qingyun with some grievance and fear. But Qingyun didn't feel distressed at all. She touched her neck with one hand and stood in front of Yan Siyuan with her other hand on her hips.

"I'm here to help you, how dare you pinch me? You're such a big man, you don't know what's good, right?" Qingyun was educating Yan Siyuan non-stop.

Yan Siyuan listened aggrievedly, not knowing whether he understood or not. The two red slaps on his face were extremely conspicuous.

Song Heqing especially wanted to say something for Yan Siyuan. Is it possible that His Highness doesn't know what he is doing? In other words, I can't control myself at all.

If he were sober, how could he be willing to pinch the princess? Of course, Song Heqing only dared to argue for Yan Siyuan in his heart, because he was afraid that Qingyun would give him a hard time if he told her.

It should be said or not, Qingyun's method still works, at least Yan Siyuan is obedient.

"Go get a set of silver needles and bandage silk."

"Oh, ha," Xizhu came back to his senses and went to get something for Qingyun.

Qingyun originally wanted to sit next to Yan Siyuan, but as soon as she sat down, she bounced up. There were ice cubes on the ground, freezing her butt. She didn't want to get cold in the palace, so she had to squat next to Yan Siyuan.

Seeing Qingyun approaching, Yan Siyuan shrank into the corner again. Qingyun deliberately moved closer, and Yan Siyuan shrank in again.

Qingyun stared at him and said, "Shrink, keep shrinking in, see if you can pass through the wall."

Yan Siyuan stopped moving. He indeed had no room to retreat any further.

Xizhu heard Qingyun's words when he came in. Looking at the current state of the two of them, they felt like a female bully bullying a stray dog. Xizhu shook his head. How could he think that His Highness was a stray dog?

He didn't dare to get close, fearing that Yan Siyuan would go crazy again. She could only slide the medicine box to Qingyun on the ice.

Qingyun caught the medicine box and took out the silver needle. I want to take Yan Siyuan’s pulse.

But Yan Siyuan was very resistant to her. As soon as Qingyun raised her hand, he would hide away, preventing Qingyun from touching her. Qingyun caught him several times, but he hid every time.

Finally, Qingyun became impatient. She flipped her wrist and the silver needle came out and hit Yan Siyuan's Shangxing point directly. Yan Siyuan fainted.

Qingyun rubbed her wrist and said, "I'm so exhausted."

Then he took Yan Siyuan's pulse. Compared with last time, Yan Siyuan's pulse was even more disordered. The internal energy is also not concentrated, and he is running around and running rampant.

Qingyun frowned and started to apply acupuncture. Although she was in a cold room, Qingyun was still sweating.

"Bring me another set of silver needles."

Xizhu and Song Heqing, who had always turned their backs to them and acted transparently, suddenly said, "I'll go." Song Heqing volunteered.

He took another set of silver needles, two sets of silver needles, ninety-eight needles, and inserted them into Yan Siyuan's body. Qingyun was also very tired. The sweat never stopped.

The next step was bandaging. I originally thought about asking Song Heqing or Xizhu to do it. But a bad idea appeared in Qingyun's mind, so Qingyun began to bandage it herself.

When everything was done, it was daybreak. Qingyun took a look at the already bright weather, okay, so she stayed up all night again.