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

"Cousin, I'm going to talk to the sisters." Lin Ruochu bowed to Zhao Wumian.

"Okay." Zhao Wumian glanced in Qingyun's direction. He probably knew who Lin Ruochu was talking about.

Seeing Lin Ruochu approaching Qingyun, several girls gathered together, talking and laughing, their brows furrowed.

He didn't prevent Lin Ruochu from making friends, but it wasn't good to get too close to the Prime Minister's Mansion, especially since the Prime Minister's Mansion was already tacitly standing behind the Ninth Prince.

He thought about the advice given to him by his family again, and his head hurt even more. Maybe Lin Ruochu shouldn't have come to Zhao's house.

Lin Ruochu sat next to Qingyun and asked, "Is Xueer's injury serious?" When Qingyun was injured just now, she was with Mrs. Zhao and did not see Qingyun's injury.

Qingyun waved her hand, "It's not a serious injury. It's just a little bruise. It's not as serious as you think."

Lin Ruochu breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, I think so. With Xue'er's intelligence, how could she fall behind Princess Yonghe?"

Qingyun beamed, "If Sister Chu really understands me, how can that idiot Yan Yusen possibly defeat me?"

Mo Jingchun and Lin Ruochu covered Qingyun's mouth at the same time. Mo Jingchun looked nervous, Lin Ruochu turned around and glanced, "Xue'er be careful, this place is not like home, Xue'er must not be caught."

Qingyun nodded, and Mo Jingchun and Lin Ruochu let go. Qingyun looked around and saw that there were guards not far away, but she was careless.

When Mo Jingchun saw Lin Ruochu mentioning Qingyun's injury, he felt a little guilty and said, "It's all because of me, otherwise my cousin wouldn't have been injured."

"How can I blame you? They are just looking for trouble, and..." Qingyun approached the two of them, her eyes beckoning them to come closer.

The three heads gradually came closer, and Qingyun Shen said mysteriously: "My injury was not caused by kneeling but accidentally knocked on yesterday. I just happened to use it today."

"Really?" Mo Jingchun didn't believe it, fearing that Qingyun just said it casually to comfort her.

"Of course it's true. I learned to ride a horse yesterday, and it was more than that. If you don't believe me, ask the wise king."

Qingyun pointed at Yan Qin'ao who was coming over. She firmly believed that even though their voices were very low, Yan Qin'ao must have heard them.

Sure enough, Yan Qin'ao laughed and said, "I did see that the princess stumbled a bit while learning to ride a horse yesterday."

Mo Jingchun and Lin Ruochu stood up and saluted, "Daughters of the people (courtesans) pay homage to the prince, and the prince is well."

Yan Qin'ao's wheelchair has already arrived in front of several people, "Get up, His Majesty said, it is not a formal occasion, so there is no need to salute like this."

"yes". The two stood up.

Yan Qin'ao looked at Qingyun. He was a little curious about how Qingyun could tell that he must be able to hear them, since he was not close to them just now.

Qingyun smiled back. She knew his question, but she didn't intend to explain it. Everyone had secrets and there was no need to tell them.

Yan Qin'ao also understood what Qingyun meant and laughed dumbly.

Mo Jingchun and Lin Ruochu looked at the two people communicating with their eyes, and they were a little confused.

Qingyun changed the subject, "The princess is not with the prince?"

Yan Qin'ao came here in a wheelchair by himself and did not see Shi Fenglan who usually pushed him.

"She felt unwell and left first."

Yan Qin'ao's expression remained unchanged, as if he was talking about an insignificant person rather than his first wife.

Qingyun wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, she realized that it was other people's family affairs and she couldn't handle it.

"My servant is here to pay my respects to the princess. The queen has invited you." Taohua raised her hand and pointed to Meng Xiaoxiao's position.

Qingyun looked at Taohua, who had her head lowered, and didn't say whether to go or not. What Peach Blossom brought was not only Meng Xiaoxiao’s words, but also the eyes of other ladies and ladies.

"Don't be afraid, Meng Xiaoxiao doesn't dare to do anything to you in public." Yan Qin'ao thought Qingyun was afraid.

Qingyun smiled sweetly and said, "Let's go."

She was not afraid, but was observing the demeanor of the people around her. Of course, most of them were gloating about their misfortune, and only a few people had the mentality of watching a show.

Qingyun walked up to Meng Xiaoxiao. Meng Xiaoxiao was sitting on a high platform, looking down at her, which made her feel very bad.

He raised his hands, bowed his head and curtsied in salute, saying, "My concubine pays homage to the Queen, may she be well."

Meng Xiaoxiao observed Qingyun and did not ask her to get up. Although he is only twelve years old, he basically has everything he needs to grow, and there is still a trace of childishness that has not retreated.

Her skin is white, tender and delicate, and her eyes are shining, which is indeed easy to arouse people's good impressions. It was such a non-threatening person that they couldn't get rid of despite all their efforts. It seemed like she had to re-examine him.

Qingyun couldn't get up unless Meng Xiaoxiao told her to get up. She quietly curtsied and saluted with a steady posture.

After a while, Meng Xiaoxiao slowly said, "Get up."

Qingyun raised her body, her face slightly red, "Thank you, Queen."

"Look at my memory. I was so busy looking at the princess's lovely face that I forgot to wake up the princess. The princess shouldn't blame me."

Qingyun used Yan Yusen's appearance as a cover and was not polite. Then she would use Qingyun's appearance to prevent her from getting up.

"The Queen's words are serious. It is my honor for you to be able to win the queen's attention." Qing Yun replied neither humble nor overbearing.

"As expected of your Majesty's personal title of princess, this magnanimity is truly unmatched by ordinary people."

"Your Majesty, you've been rewarded."

"Princess, there is no need to be modest. With a face as beautiful as the princess, I don't know which young master I should take advantage of," Meng Xiaoxiao said, half joking and half serious.

"The Queen doesn't know something, but the princess and Young Master Shen are childhood sweethearts."

Liu Rong covered her lips and smiled softly, taking over Meng Xiaoxiao's words. She saw what Meng Xiaoxiao was thinking. Since she couldn't get rid of her, she couldn't let her become Yan Siyuan's helper.

"Oh? Really? It seems that other young masters are not lucky."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Shen just promised to hunt rabbits for the princess."

Meng Xiaoxiao and Liu Rong sang in harmony, like a double act, and explained Qingyun's life events clearly.

"Your Majesty said something wrong." Qingyun interrupted Meng Xiaoxiao and Liu Rong, and both of them looked towards Qingyun.

"Where did I say it wrong?" Meng Xiaoxiao began to put pressure on her, the smile on her face was gone.

"My daughter and Young Master Shen are just playmates, not what the Queen thinks."

"Since it's not the case, why don't the princess choose a suitable husband while all the wives are here?"

"not good".

"Why is it bad? Could it be that the princess already has her heart?" Meng Xiaoxiao's tone gradually became thinner, with other meanings inside and out.

"Of course not. My daughter is only twelve now. She is still young and is not suitable for marriage. Moreover, the matchmaker said that her parents' orders are not the only one who can make the decision on this matter."

Qingyun looked straight at Meng Xiaoxiao. Although she looked up, her aura was not inferior to that of Meng Xiaoxiao.

"Princess Yonghe is one year older than my daughter, and the marriage has not yet been discussed. How can I choose my daughter before the princess?"

Qingyun was smiling, her eyes sparkling, and in Meng Xiaoxiao's view, they were the tips of knives piercing her.

"Whenever you, a little princess, need to speak out about the princess's marriage, it will be up to your Majesty and the Queen to decide."

Meng Zhiyuan couldn't stand it for a long time, pointed at Qingyun and typed out, "The Queen cares about your marriage, you should be grateful, how can you so chill the Queen's heart?"

"Miss Meng is joking. I am grateful that the Queen can care about the princess's marriage, but the princess is indeed too young to..."

Mo Linghuai took Meng Zhiyuan's words and said that she was still here and wanted to bully her daughter, but there was no way.

"Miss Meng is now four out of ten, can we say we are married? Miss Meng has already grown hair, and she is worried about the Queen's niece." Mo Linghuai said to Meng Xiaoxiao.

He doesn't care about his niece's marriage, but he has enough time to care about the marriage of a twelve-year-old girl.