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

Yan Siyuan opened his eyes and felt a little strange when he saw his own room.

The previous few times were not serious, and he still had memories. But this time, he had no memory at all.

I felt some pain on my face and wanted to raise my hand to touch my face. As a result, his hand did not touch his face, but his face touched the silk.

Yan Siyuan looked at his hands blankly. Both hands were tightly wrapped in silk, and even the nails were not exposed. A lot of silk was used to wrap the entire hand into a round ball.

He touched it with both hands, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became. Isn't this... the hand of Fatty Lan? The fat blue man with the entire universe in his pocket.

Looking at such hands, Yan Siyuan knew that it was Qingyun who did it without even thinking. He didn't think anyone else would dare to do such a thing to him.

Thinking of Qingyun, Yan Siyuan smiled silently, with tenderness in his eyes. But this smile made his cheeks hurt even more.

He wanted to touch his cheek with his hand again, but he could only touch the silk in his hand. I had no choice but to get out of bed and go to the bronze mirror. I could clearly see the five fingerprints on my cheeks, a slap on one side, which was quite symmetrical.

The small and exquisite palm prints reveal the creator of the figurines. Yan Siyuan couldn't laugh anymore. Now he needed to think carefully about what he did last night to deserve this beating.

Qingyun fell into a deep sleep, unaware that Yan Siyuan was beginning to doubt life because of her two big dicks.

Autumn hunting is a traditional custom of every emperor of Tianyuan Kingdom. Of course, even Emperor Yan could not abolish it.

In the royal hunting ground, Qingyun was picking horses. Shen Lingfei was chirping and giving advice.

"Qingyun, look, this horse's coat is brighter and full of energy. It is the most suitable horse to be your first horse." Shen Lingfei introduced the horse he selected seriously.

"It's too ugly." Qingyun took one look at it and said in disgust.

"What about this one? It looks good. It's the best horse at first glance." Shen Lingfei began to introduce another horse.

He runs a racecourse, can he still find a good horse for Qingyun? joke.

"No, it's too high and I can't get up."

"Then this one is about the same height as you, just right." Shen Lingfei pointed out another pony.

"Too short, not impressive enough", Qingyun continued to criticize, "Also, are you laughing at me for being short?" Qingyun stared at Shen Lingfei.

"No, no, I don't dare," Shen Lingfei quickly denied, and ran to another horse, "Look at this one, it's just right, not too tall, not too short, and it's also very beautiful."

Qingyun pinched her chin and looked at the horse carefully. It was indeed very good, but it just felt like something was missing.

Qingyun shook her head, "No, it's too fierce. I want to be gentler."

Shen Lingfei was speechless, "Hey, aunt, you've seen all the horses in this horse pen, and there's not one you want?"

Qingyun crossed her arms and said, "Are you questioning me? This is my first horse. I must choose one that suits my heart."

Shen Lingfei spread his hands and said, "I'm not questioning you. It's just that I've picked out all the horses and haven't found one I'm satisfied with. Do you still want to learn to ride a horse?"

"Of course I have to learn." Qingyun has always wanted to learn to ride a horse, but she has never had the chance. She always seems to be distracted by various things.

Just when the two were struggling with the horses, an unexpected person came.

"If the princess doesn't mind, just use my king's horse." Yan Qin'ao's voice sounded somewhat deliberate.

Qingyun looked at Yan Qin'ao who was pushed over by Shi Fenglan. Behind him, someone was leading a white horse, which hit all the points that Qingyun had just picked on.

But Qingyun didn't accept it, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness, but I can't accept it."

"Why? But this horse doesn't suit the princess's liking?" Yan Qin'ao gently stroked the white horse's mane, and the white horse also enjoyed it.

"Of course not. The prince's horse is very good. My daughter is just practicing. Using such a good horse is a waste."

Yan Qin'ao didn't reply for a while, as if he was reminiscing about something, and after a while he said: "I can't use it either. Rather than waste time following me, it's better to follow the princess, it will be of some use to such a good horse."

Yan Qin'ao looked at Qingyun, as if to tell her, "It's called Xiaobai, and it's the descendant of my former war horse. Now that it's in the hands of the princess, I should repay the princess for saving her life."

Qingyun looked at Yan Qin'ao seriously. The two looked at each other for a long time, neither letting the other go.

Shen Lingfei was so anxious that he pulled off Qingyun's sleeve and asked, "Qingyun?"

He also saw that this horse was definitely a good horse and very rare.

Qingyun smiled brightly, "Thank you very much, Your Majesty. My daughter, I would rather obey my orders than I am respectful."

Yan Qin'ao raised his head with a gentle smile.

Qingyun stepped forward and touched Xiaobai's mane. Xiaobai did not reject it. Instead, he enjoyed it and was very close to Qingyun.

"It seems that Xiaobai likes the princess very much," Yan Qin'ao said.

"My pleasure", she also likes Xiaobai very much.

She tried to lead it for two steps, but Xiaobai completely obeyed and walked forward according to Qingyun's wishes.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your love. I will take my leave now." She wanted to try riding a horse now.

Yan Qin'ao laughed, "The princess has already said her thanks, there is no need to say it so many times."

Qingyun and Shen Lingfei pulled Xiaobai towards the pasture, while Yan Qin'ao looked at their backs.

Shi Fenglan looked at Yan Qin'ao, frowned, wanted to say something, and then closed her mouth.

"Just say what you want to say," Yan Qin'ao saw through her thoughts.

"She is only twelve years old," Shi Fenglan was talking about Qingyun.

"Do you think I will do anything to her?" Yan Qin'ao didn't look at her. He didn't like to look up at people.

Shi Fenglan didn't say anything, but that's what she thought.

Yan Qin'ao pointed in Qingyun's direction with his chin, "Then you really don't understand me. Even she understands me better than you."

Shi Fenglan remained silent. She didn't understand that if Yan Qin'ao wasn't interested in Qingyun, why should he be so special to her?

Yan Qin did not answer Shi Fenglan's question for her. Many times, he was reluctant to talk to Shi Fenglan and remained silent when the two of them stayed together.

Qingyun led Xiaobai, feeling happy because she got a good horse.

In fact, she had also doubted whether Yan Qin'ao had other thoughts, but when she looked at Yan Qin'ao, she could not see a trace of liking in his eyes. It was more about appreciation and the joy of meeting a soulmate, so she was willing to accept the horse.

Shen Lingfei also couldn't put it down for Xiaobai. He touched left and right and looked at it. He was so curious that his eyes shone.

Qingyun slapped away his hand that touched Xiaobai and said, "Don't touch it."

"No, how could such a good horse be damaged by touching it?"

"Okay, stop looking and teach me how to ride a horse." Qingyun stopped Shen Lingfei from wanting to watch Xiaobai.

"Okay, okay," Shen Lingfei felt more energetic now. He would definitely teach Qingyun to ride such a good horse.

But before he could show off his skills and start teaching, Yan Siyuan came, so he became the one standing by and watching.

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became. He turned to look at Qing Xiao, who was also watching, "Aren't you going to care?" He angrily pointed at Yan Siyuan, who was teaching Qingyun to ride a horse.

Qing Xiao was also very angry, but there was nothing he could do, "What does it matter? Are your equestrian skills as good as his?".

Shen Lingfei instantly said "No". Since there is no such thing, why don’t you bother.

"Then you're not as powerful as him?" Shen Lingfei became angry again. He couldn't teach, and neither could Yan Siyuan.

"No!" This is what makes Qing Xiao angry. He can't teach his own sister, and she can't compare to Yan Siyuan. His current resentment is no less than that of Shen Lingfei.