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

It's still snowing in the sky, and it's getting heavier and heavier. The snowflakes fell and hit people with a cool swish.

On South Street, a girl wearing a engraved silk gold and silver Ruyi satin dress with double sideburns squatted on the ground.

Opposite her was a ragged little beggar. His body was so dirty that he couldn't see clearly.

Movinuo held the hot bun in his hand and handed it to the little beggar. The maid held an umbrella for her behind her, which just happened to block the snow falling on the beggar.

When the cold snow no longer fell on him, he actually felt a touch of warmth.

His eyes moved from the bun in Movino's hand to her face. Her smile was very warm, like the sun, gentle and gentle.

Finally, his eyes crossed Mo Weinuo and fell on Qingyun behind him. The moment he saw Qingyun clearly, his pupils trembled.

Qingyun stood upright at the back, wearing a pair of brocade clothes with blue cloud patterns and pearls on her upper body, and a pleated satin skirt with dark floral silver silk on her lower body. A brocade fur cloak was draped over it. She has combed Lingxu temples, crescent eyebrows, and almond-shaped eyes.

Because the weather was too cold, my face turned white from the cold. Her pink lips were pursed slightly, and her eyebrows were slightly raised, as if she was dissatisfied with what the girl in front of her was doing.

There was no response from the little beggar, and Mo Weinuo was a little unhappy. Pouting, she stuffed the bun into the little beggar's arms, turned around and ran to Qingyun's side.

The little beggar felt a heat in his arms, lowered his head and saw the bun in his arms. Looking up again, it was Qingyun holding Mo Weinuo's back.

The little beggar wanted to say something, got up and ran in front of the two people, blocking their way.

The guards appeared immediately and stopped in front of Qingyun. The little beggar couldn't get close, so he had to take a step back. Putting one hand on his stomach and the other on his back, he bowed to Qingyun.

Qingyun seemed to have thought of something, and her brows furrowed tighter. What this little beggar did was not Tianyuan’s gift.

Suddenly a white shadow flashed across, and Qingyun was drawn to her attention. Pulling Movino past the little beggar. When she was about ten meters away from the little beggar, Qingyun stopped.

Movinuo raised his head and asked, "What's wrong, cousin?".

Qingyun turned around and took another look at the little beggar. He was still standing there, looking at Qingyun, without taking a bite of the bun in his hand.

Qingyun sighed, "Give him a full meal."

"Yes" Qiuyue nodded.

Mo Weinuo also looked at the little beggar for a long time, took Qingyun's hand and jumped away.

As he walked, he said: "I know my cousin is soft-hearted and she is a good person."

Qingyun smiled and tapped the tip of her nose, "I know how to put a high hat on my cousin. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have come back."

"Hehe, cousin is the best."

The little beggar gradually disappeared as he listened to the laughter of the two people, along with their backs.

Then he retreated to the corner and quickly finished the bun in his hand. He ate quickly without appearing embarrassed.

For him, who had been hungry for a long time, these buns seemed like they were not there, not enough at all.

Just when he heard his stomach growl again, a food box was placed in front of him. He looked up and saw Qiuyue.

Qiuyue smiled and said, "This is what the princess rewards you with. Eat it quickly."

It turns out that she is the princess, no wonder she is so beautiful. The little beggar muttered in his heart.

Opening the food box, there are vegetables and soup inside, which is more than enough for him to have a full meal. He started eating with eyes shining.

Qiuyue did not leave, but watched him finish eating and put away the food box before leaving.

For a beggar, he can't keep anything except what he eats. This is also the reason why Qingyun didn't give him anything else.

The little beggar watched Qiuyue leave. After Qiuyue completely disappeared, he was beaten by other beggars.

He has gotten used to it these days. He curled up on the ground, trying to protect his head and prevent himself from making any sound. When the beggars had enough beatings, they naturally dispersed. There's no particular reason, just simple jealousy.

Qingyun came to Prince Xian's Mansion and handed Mo Weinuo to Shi Fenglan. It can be seen that Shi Fenglan likes children very much. Had a great time with Movino. I was also surprised when I saw her.

Inside the pavilion, there are several charcoal pots placed to make this small area warm. Qingyun's complexion also turned rosy. She took a sip of the hot milk tea in her hand and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"What's going on? Is there something on your mind?" Yan Qin'ao looked at her.

"It's okay. Has things improved in Dongling?"

"Well, there were two waves of people who came to the capital. The first ones came were from the Queen's Party. As soon as they arrived, they searched the whole city for the little prince, but they probably didn't find him. They are still looking for him now."

"Then the second wave will be the National Master's people, right?"

"Yes, but they didn't stop the Queen's Party from searching. Instead, they searched silently themselves."

"They want to find the little prince first, kill him, and then put the blame on Tianyuan."

"That's right, but this little prince is pretty good at hiding, so many people haven't found him yet."

"Indeed, even His Majesty is looking for him."

Qingyun was puzzled, "Your Majesty is looking for him to prevent Dongling from being blamed."

"Yes", Yan Qin'ao said with a smile: "So what if he finds it in advance, as long as Dongling wants to kill any child, he can be called a little prince, and the right to speak will always be in their hands."

Qingyun held her chin and lay on the table. Because the weather was cold, the stone table was too cold and it was covered with a layer of fur. The white hair was very soft and comfortable to lie on, and there was no smell.

Looking up at him "Do you have any ideas?".

"What can I think of? Since he is willing to do these futile things, let him do it."

Qingyun yawned, and the warm feeling made her want to sleep. "It concerns Tianyuan. I don't believe you will ignore it."

Yan Qin'ao looked at her and laughed, "Why don't you go to sleep for a while first, in the same room as before."

Qingyun nodded subconsciously, and when she regained consciousness it was already Shen Shi. Rubbing his eyes, he didn't realize for a moment that he was in Prince Xian's Mansion.

This place is still the same as before, decorated according to her room, nothing has changed.

He called Qiuyue to freshen up and went out. She is already familiar with this place and doesn't need guidance.

Before entering the courtyard, I heard the laughter coming from inside. It was Movino's voice.

As soon as Qingyun entered, a snowball flew towards her face. Fortunately, Qingyun hid quickly, otherwise she would have been hit.

The snowball was thrown by Movino. Seeing that he was almost in trouble, he quickly hid behind Shi Fenglan.

Yan Qin'ao sat in the pavilion nearby and watched. When Mo Weinuo was about to hit Qingyun, the cup in his hand almost flew out.

Qingyun walked up to Mo Weinuo angrily, trying to pull her out from behind Shi Fenglan. But she was clever and circled around Shi Fenglan, slipping like a loach. Qingyun was stunned for a long time but didn't catch it.

Shi Fenglan pleads for her: "She is a child, so she is inevitably a little lively. Princess, please spare her."