Time Travel Female Queen, Legend of Medicine Saint

The room was eerily quiet, as if time had been stretched out.

There was no one in the room, except for two figures sitting quietly, looking at each other, but saying nothing. There was an inexplicable tension in the air, as if even breathing had become a part of this silent symphony, deliberately amplified and made clearly audible.

Jiang Qingchen sighed secretly in his heart, these ancients were so rigid. In modern society, communication between men and women no longer adheres to formalities, and they can even hold hands and hug openly in public places.

But here, even two people who admire each other must keep a certain distance when they meet. They sit upright, as if there is an invisible barrier between them.

However, fortunately, Jiang Qingchen is not an ancient person. She is more open-minded and more daring to express her emotions.

She looked at the Ninth Prince sitting across from her, and an impulse surged in her heart to break the dull atmosphere. So, she raised her hand slightly and hooked her index finger at the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince looked at Jiang Qingchen's movements and was a little stunned for a moment. He stared at Jiang Qingchen's fingers with his eyes widened, as if he didn't quite understand the meaning of this action.

He stretched his neck and asked curiously: "Qingchen, what does this mean?"

Jiang Qingchen couldn't help laughing when he looked at the cute appearance of the Ninth Prince. She explained: "This action is to ask you to come over. Why, aren't you willing?"

There was a hint of teasing in her voice, as if she was deliberately teasing the Ninth Prince.

When the Ninth Prince heard this, he suddenly realized.

An awkward smile appeared on his face, and then he followed Jiang Qingchen's example and raised his index finger. Although his movements were a bit clumsy, they exuded seriousness and cuteness.

Seeing the Ninth Prince imitating himself, Jiang Qingchen's smile became even stronger.

She stood up and walked to the Ninth Prince, and the two sat side by side. At this moment, it seemed as if an invisible barrier was broken, and the distance between the two people instantly became much closer.

"Actually, the ancients also had their cuteness." Jiang Qingchen said, "Although they paid attention to etiquette, the restraint and respect for emotions are also lacking in modern people."

The Ninth Prince looked at him curiously: "What? Ancients, what are ancients, what does this mean? Are you and I not from the same era?"

The two chatted and the atmosphere gradually became more relaxed.

Jiang Qingchen told the Ninth Prince what he had seen and heard in modern society, while the Ninth Prince told Jiang Qingchen interesting things in the palace.

The Ninth Prince thought Jiang Qingchen was making up the story. He found her whimsical and strange, and found Jiang Qingchen attractive even more. He couldn't help but kiss Qingfa's cheek gently.

"Well, you performed well. I'll reward you in return." Jiang Qingchen was talking enthusiastically when he felt a little itchy after being kissed on the face by the Ninth Prince.

Under the soft candlelight, Jiang Qingchen and the Ninth Prince hugged each other, forming a warm and beautiful picture.

Their bodies were pressed together tightly, as if they were integrated into one body and could not be separated.

The Ninth Prince's head rested gently on Jiang Qingchen's shoulder, and his breath gently brushed her neck, bringing a faint fragrance, which made her feel extremely relieved and satisfied.

Jiang Qingchen's arms hugged the Ninth Prince tightly, and her palms caressed his back, as if conveying a silent power and giving him firm support.

Their heartbeats intertwined in the quiet night, as if playing a beautiful piece of music. Their breathing also became more and more synchronized, and every breath seemed to be telling each other their deep love.

Everything around them seemed to disappear, leaving only the two of them. At this moment, they seemed to be in a world that belonged only to them, with no distractions or worries, only each other's warmth and companionship.

The Ninth Prince closed his eyes. He felt the warmth and security in Jiang Qingchen's arms, and also felt her deep love for him.

His heart was filled with gratitude and happiness. He knew that he had found someone who truly loved and understood him.

Jiang Qingchen also closed her eyes. She was immersed in this beautiful and profound emotion, and seemed to feel unprecedented peace and satisfaction.

She has fallen deeply in love with the Ninth Prince and is willing to sacrifice everything for him.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the embrace of the two became an eternal scene. Their love was also sublimated at this moment, becoming stronger and deeper.

It was late at night, and the glazed tiles of the palace were covered with faint moonlight, like a layer of gauze gently covering it. Jiang Qingchen stood at the entrance of the palace, looking at the reluctant Ninth Prince beside him, and felt a sense of warmth in his heart. She gently shook the Ninth Prince's hand and said in a gentle but firm voice: "Ziliang, it's time for me to go. The day after tomorrow is our wedding day. You must sleep well and don't become a yellow-faced man. Then I can't help you." I won’t marry you anymore.”

When the Ninth Prince heard this, he frowned slightly and said with a pout, "Why, it's still early to leave the palace so soon."

There was a hint of coquettishness and reluctance in his tone, as if he wanted to stay with Jiang Qingchen for a while longer. Jiang Qingchen looked at his cute appearance and couldn't help laughing.

She gently pinched the Ninth Prince's face and said: "Why, you can't wait for two days? Don't worry, I will miss you very much. The day after tomorrow, you will be my groom. Be good and have a good rest. Make good preparations and I will marry you the day after tomorrow."

After hearing Jiang Qingchen's words, the Ninth Prince's reluctance eased a little. He nodded and said, "Okay, I will have a good rest and wait for you to marry me."

There was a hint of expectation and happiness in his voice, as if he couldn't wait to spend the rest of his life with Jiang Qingchen.

Jiang Qingchen smiled and patted the Ninth Prince on the shoulder, then turned and walked out of the palace. She knew that these two days might be a long time for the Ninth Prince, but it was also a torment for her.

However, she believed that their love was strong enough to withstand any test. It was a blessing that it had lasted so long. In two days, they could be together forever.

The night wind blew gently, taking away Jiang Qingchen's figure and a trace of reluctance in the Ninth Prince's heart. They were about to usher in the most important moment in their lives, and he would prepare well and wait for Jiang Qingchen to marry him.

Jiang Qingchen also prayed silently in his heart, hoping that their wedding would go smoothly and that their love would last forever.

In this night full of expectations, the two people's hearts were tightly connected, as if they had transcended the barriers of time and space and embraced each other tightly.

"Your Highness, take a shower and rest. Gege has left the palace." Bai Xue looked at the dazed Ninth Prince and said with a chuckle.