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

Mo Jingchun sighed and said, "Lu Xingci, there are some things that we can't talk about."

Even if she forgives him, what can she do? What can be changed?

Lu Xingci understood what she meant, but none of this could make him give up. "It's useful. It must be useful. Give me some time, okay?"

He was afraid that Mo Jingchun wouldn't be able to wait, that it would take too long, but he was not afraid that he wouldn't be able to finish it.

In the past, he only wanted to survive until the end, but now he wants to live freely and openly. He wanted to give Mo Jingchun a future without any danger.

Mo Jingchun didn't respond to him, but kept looking out the window.

Lu Xingci didn't dare to disturb him. He knew that Mo Jingchun was thinking.

The scenery on the street outside the window kept passing by, but Mo Jingchun was not in the mood to appreciate it.

She had to admit that she was happy with Lu Xingci, but at the same time, she also knew that Lu Xingci's path was not easy.

Since she was born, the biggest hardship she has faced is the prejudice of the world and the lack of understanding from her family. What she will face next is life and death.

Look, her first thought was how to face future difficulties instead of staying away from Lu Xingci.

Mo Jingchun laughed at himself and arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion after thinking about it.

Lu Xingci got off the carriage first and reached out to pick up Mo Jingchun. In the past, Mo Jingchun would help Lu Xingci's arm get out of the car, but this time, Mo Jingchun put his uninjured hand on Lu Xingci's. hands.

Lu Xingci's heart trembled, the warmth in his palms spread into his heart, and there was an irrepressible smile on his face. Mo Jingchun's hands were small and soft, and Lu Xingci didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting her.

Mo Jingchun got out of the car with the help of Lu Xingci, and was a little surprised to see the tips of Lu Xingci's ears were red. Until Mo Jingchun withdrew his hand, Lu Xingci still didn't react.

When Mo Jingchun entered the house, he ignored Lu Xingci who was standing still. When he stepped into the door of the mansion, he reminded him loudly: "Master Lu, two years is enough."

Lu Xingci realized in an instant that Mo Jingchun's words meant that he had agreed. At least he could understand that he was not the only one who put his heart into this relationship.

Lu Xingci clenched his fists and looked at Mo Jingchun's leaving figure, determination flashing in his eyes.

In another carriage, Qingyun crossed her arms, crossed her legs, and looked at Yan Siyuan in front of her with an unkind expression, "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation."

Yan Siyuan's throat rolled, and his thin lips parted slightly, "They should be given time to explain clearly."

"Is there anything to explain? Aren't the facts right in front of us?"

"But he also has his own difficulties, doesn't he? You can see clearly what the truth is."

"So what, at that moment he was just a coward."

"He just hesitated, not without action."

"What about his actions?" Qingyun was very unconvinced and argued with Yan Siyuan.

She could see clearly that Lu Xingci was used to it, so he didn't stand up immediately. His first reaction was to stay out of it.

His life since childhood made him like this, but that is not the reason. The problems caused by the original family should not be borne by the other half, especially when the other half has not yet definitely become the other half.

So Qingyun was very angry. From her perspective, Lu Xingci was unforgivable. She began to doubt whether the decision she had made was the right one.

Yan Siyuan didn't want to argue with Qingyun over other people's affairs. She didn't take Qingyun away for Lu Xingci.

Yan Siyuan's tone softened and he said gently: "Why are you avoiding me?".

He changed the topic so quickly that Qingyun couldn't keep up with the rhythm. "I was hiding from you," her tone was a bit stiff.

Yan Siyuan held her shaking legs, "Then why did you ignore me on purpose? Are you...scared?" When talking about fear, a trace of nervousness flashed in Yan Siyuan's eyes.

Qingyun put down Erlang's legs and said, "Afraid? What's there to be afraid of? Isn't it just that you are possessed by a mad spirit?"

Qingyun thought that the reason why Yan Siyuan behaved like this was because he had become obsessed with practicing martial arts.

Yan Siyuan pursed his lips slightly, not knowing whether he should tell her or not.

Qingyun saw Yan Siyuan's tangled look and wondered: "Isn't it a case of obsession? You don't have any terminal disease, do you?"

As he spoke, he exaggeratedly grabbed Yan Siyuan's shoulders. Qingyun was exaggerating on the surface, but she felt it was impossible in her heart. She checked Yan Siyuan's pulse and found that Yan Siyuan was not terminally ill.

Yan Siyuan took Qingyun's hand and played with it, and said calmly: "It's almost like a terminal illness."

He felt that he should tell her that he no longer wanted to hide anything from her.

Qingyun was stunned for a moment, but without pulling her hand back, she concentrated her mind and asked: "What disease?" She couldn't think of any other disease that couldn't be felt by taking the pulse.

Yan Siyuan continued to play with Qingyun's hand and uttered the word "Gu" in a low tone.

Qingyun took back her hand, tilted her head and asked, "Is it a love Gu?"

It is true that Gu cannot be detected by taking the pulse. Forgive her for her limited knowledge and lack of research on Gu. The first thing that comes to mind is Love Gu, which I saw in novels.

Yan Siyuan looked at Qingyun seriously and said, "No, it's Zimu Gu."

After Yan Siyuan finished speaking, he stopped talking. Qingyun looked at him directly, her meaning was obvious, and continued.

Yan Siyuan said slowly in a cold voice: "The mother and son Gu were divided into two parts, one son and one mother, and they infected two people.

On weekdays, there will be nothing unusual when the Gu insect is sleeping. But on the fifteenth day of every month, the poisonous insects wake up and gnaw at the heart of the person who has been poisoned until all the food is gone. Mother and son wake up at different times."

"Solution" Qingyun said flatly.

"One dies."

"What's on you?"

"Zi Gu".

"Where is the mother Gu?".

"On Li Guanqi."

Qingyun sat up straight. She thought Yan Siyuan was in such pain because he didn't find the mother Gu. Unexpectedly, the mother voodoo was on Li Guanqi, so he couldn't be killed.

"You and Li Guanqi..." She was a little curious about the relationship between Yan Siyuan and Li Guanqi.

Yan Siyuan said calmly: "We grew up together. He is where I am. He was adopted by Gu Zijin."

Qingyun thought of a not so good possibility, but felt that her idea was too evil and didn't know whether she should say it out loud. She looked at Yan Siyuan with a strange look.

Yan Siyuan noticed something was wrong with Qingyun and said, "Just say what you want to say."

Qingyun approached Yan Siyuan and said softly: "Since Li Guanqi is your sworn brother, is it possible that this poison was planted by Gu Zijin?"

After saying that, Qingyun straightened up. Yan Siyuan felt Qingyun's breath, and his breathing was a little disordered. Only after Qingyun was far away did he dare to take a good breath.

"No, I checked and Gu Zijin doesn't know any voodoo skills."

Qingyun's thoughts were shattered, and she thought about whether there was any other way. She regretfully said, "It would be better if it was in modern times. An operation can solve it."

X-rays determine the location of the voodoo, and surgery can be used to remove the voodoo before it wakes up. But under current conditions, it is far from possible.

Yan Siyuan didn't feel much, and the Gu insect's awakening time was controllable for the time being. As long as he stays in an extremely cold place when the Gu worm wakes up, he can slow down the time it takes for the Gu worm to wake up.

He was bewitched when he was very young. If not, he might have died long ago.

Qingyun was puzzled when she saw Yan Siyuan's calm and calm look, "Aren't you worried at all?"

Yan Siyuan said calmly: "There will always be a way, there is no use worrying."

Qing Yun was exhausted, and she felt like the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was in a hurry. But she couldn't put the matter of Yan Siyuan behind her after all.