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

When Qing Xiao brought Qing Ge to Liangchen Garden, Qing Yun could finally have a good night's sleep. After a full sleep, she lay on the rocking chair and basked in the sun, as lazy as a cat.

Qing Xiao looked at Qing Yun softly, then raised his head, his eyes flickering like an ice pick at Yan Siyuan who was squatting on the roof.

Yan Siyuan didn't even look at him, he just kept looking at Qingyun with a tenderness that he didn't even notice.

Qingyun closed her eyes and felt two gazes, one coming from Qing Xiao and the other coming from Yan Siyuan on the roof.

Opening his eyes, he said: "What are you two doing here?".

Yan Siyuan jumped off the roof without making any sound.

Qing Xiao took a step ahead of Yan Siyuan and sat next to Qingyun, while Yan Siyuan sat on the other side.

Qing Xiao said: "The murderer who drugged the refugees was found."

Yan Siyuan answered: "It's Meng Xiaoxiao."

Qing Xiao glanced at Yan Siyuan angrily and asked, "What do Xueer want to do? Brother will avenge you."

"I can do that too," Yan Siyuan continued.

Qingyun lowered her head and thought for a moment, then took out a packet of medicinal powder and said, "Brother, just let Meng Xiaoxiao take this powder."

"Okay" Qing Xiao took the medicine package.

"What about me?" Yan Siyuan begged.

Qingyun smiled slightly and said: "Your Majesty, Ninth Prince, it is better not to go to the roof all the time, as it is easy to fall off."

Yan Siyuan curled his lips, thinking Qingyun was worried about him.

It wasn't until Yan Siyuan fell from the roof one day that he realized that Qingyun was not caring about him, but warning him.

Three days later, Kunning Palace frantically summoned the imperial doctors. The imperial doctors went one after another and were eventually kicked out.

Even Emperor Yan only went in for a quarter of an hour and came out.

Qingyun heard the news as expected. Isn't that face what Meng Xiaoxiao cares about the most? Then ruin it for her.

Meng Xiaoxiao smashed all the mirrors in Kunning Palace and refused to let anyone in.

There are always accidents happening in the Tai Hospital recently, and people die for no reason. Most of the deaths are inexplicable.

Some suffered sudden illness, some died suddenly, some were poisoned, and some disappeared silently.

People in the Taiyuan Hospital are in panic, fearing that they will be next. Only the old doctor is as stable as a mountain, and he keeps doing what he does without changing at all.

There were always some smart doctors who sensed something fishy. They didn't know how to treat Meng Xiaoxiao's illness. Even the old doctor accused her of poor medical skills.

Emperor Yan had no way to punish Taiyin Hospital. It took a long time for Taiyin Hospital to stop killing people.

The Taiyuan Hospital reported the matter to Emperor Yan, who simply handed the matter over to Dali Temple and stopped asking about it.

Qing Xiao didn't even investigate, so he closed the case as an accident, and no one in Tai Hospital dared to mention it again.

The panic caused by the flood gradually dissipated in people's hearts, and everyone returned to their own lives.

After dinner, Qingyun enjoyed the coolness under the willow tree, lying on the wicker chair and looking at the stars.

Modern air pollution is so serious that it is almost impossible to see the stars clearly, let alone being exhausted every day. How can you still have the time to look at the stars?

But now, Qingyun can look at the stars in the sky without any burden. Each star is very clear, as if it has been washed by water.

Qingyun was enjoying this leisurely moment. When she turned her eyes, she saw Yan Siyuan sitting on the wall. Qingyun rolled her eyes and didn't want to talk to him.

This is not the first time Yan Siyuan has climbed over the wall. He almost never goes through the main entrance. He either climbs over the wall or goes up to the roof. Qingyun is already used to it.

Yan Siyuan didn't come down either. Qingyun looked at the stars, and he looked at Qingyun.

Finally, Qingyun couldn't stand his fiery gaze anymore and said, "Can't His Highness the Ninth Prince see the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion?".

How could Yan Siyuan not see it? It's just that he couldn't walk through the main entrance. He was afraid that Qingrongxu would chop him down. He could still fight with Qingrongxu, but Qingrongxu, he didn't dare.

"Of course you can see it, but Xue'er doesn't think it would be faster to climb over the wall?"

"I don't think His Highness can call me by my given name."

"No matter how I can't scream, I can scream if Qing Xiao can scream."

"Qing Xiao is my eldest brother, so of course he calls me. What is the identity of His Highness Ninth Prince?"

Killing people and killing people is nothing more than that. Yan Siyuan did not admit defeat and said: "Sooner or later it will happen."

Qingyun didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, narrowed her eyes slightly, and slowly shook her fan.

Yan Siyuan jumped off the wall and walked to Qingyun, but Qingyun did not move.

Yan Siyuan walked lightly to Qingyun, knelt on one knee beside the wicker chair, took the cattail leaf fan in Qingyun's hand, and gently fanned her.

Qingyun glanced at him, said nothing, and let him do this.

She closed her eyes and lightly opened her red lips: "Yan Siyuan, that's too much."

Her name was Yan Siyuan, not His Highness Ninth Prince.

Yan Siyuan paused while shaking the leaf-leaf fan, and soon became slender again. He stared at Qingyun's white and tender face seriously. The moonlight shone on her face, which became softer.

Yan Siyuan's voice was soft but firm: "It's not enough."

Qingyun did not continue talking, the two of them just stayed quietly. The night was very quiet, and the moonlight sprinkled silver frost on the ground.

The next day, Qingyun slept until she woke up naturally. She remembered that she was enjoying the coolness on a wicker chair last night, and Yan Siyuan was also there, but she accidentally fell asleep.

Now I wake up in bed, probably because of Yan Siyuan.

Qingyun called for water to wash up and walked out of the room. The wicker chair was still under the willow tree.

Qingyun looked up at the high wall, thought for a while, called Qiuyue and Dongxue, and asked them, "Do we have any unwanted porcelain in the house?".

Qiuyue replied: "There should be, what does the lady want to do?".

"Go get it first, you will know later."

After burning incense, the three of them squatted in a circle under the willow tree. Qingyun also held a hammer in her hand, and there were broken porcelain pieces on the ground.

Qingyun raised her arm to wipe her sweat and called Xia Chan.

"Go and scatter all the broken porcelain pieces on the wall."

"Spread on every wall?".

"Yes, sprinkle it on every wall of Liangchen Garden."

"Miss, why are you scattering broken pieces of porcelain?" Dongxue was very curious.

"Of course it's to prevent thieves." None of them knew about Yan Siyuan, and Qingyun couldn't say much.

"Miss, what kind of thief is so brave to enter the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Dong Xue continued to ask.

Qingyun smiled a little treacherously and said: "Flower picker".

Xia Chan moved very quickly and finished the work in one day.

In the evening, Qingyun specially waited for Yan Siyuan under the willow tree. Qingyun closed her eyes and enjoyed the breeze.

"Hiss~".

Hearing a breath, Qingyun instantly opened her eyes and looked towards the wall excitedly, but saw nothing.

Qingyun was a little disappointed. When she turned around, she saw Yan Siyuan looking at her with a smile on her face. Qingyun understood that she had been fooled, snorted arrogantly and crossed her arms.

Yan Siyuan burst out laughing, "Throwing broken porcelain pieces on the wall, Cher is so cruel."

He said with a heartbroken expression.

Qingyun looked at him with disdain and said: "It's good that the blade is not forked on it. Your Majesty, Ninth Prince, just be satisfied."

"Then I have to thank Xue'er for showing mercy?"

"You're welcome, I can't afford to accompany him if he hurts His Highness Ninth Prince."

Yan Siyuan would have believed it if he hadn't just seen her look of pity. She wasn't afraid of hurting him, but she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hurt him.

Yan Siyuan was not surprised by Qingyun's shamelessness. He took out a brocade box from his arms and said, "Don't be angry. I'll give this to you as an apology, okay?"

Qingyun took the brocade box and opened it. Inside was a jade pendant, in the shape of a kitten, very cute.

Qingyun was happy for a moment, but then she thought about it and returned the jade pendant to him.

She is particularly fond of jade products, and she also likes them in modern times. She often buys some jade products to put at home.

She even carries the warm jade bracelet given by Qing Xiao and the jade buckle given by Yan Siyuan every day.

Of course she also liked this jade pendant, but her reason told her that she couldn't accept it.

"Your Highness Ninth Prince has done nothing wrong, so why should you apologize? Your Highness Ninth Prince should keep this thing, Qingyun can't bear it."

Qingyun turned around and entered the room. Yan Siyuan watched Qingyun close the door, clenched the brocade box in her hand, sighed, and left.