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

Qing Xiao and Qing Yun were talking, and Yan Qin'ao sat back at the stone table. From time to time, he raised his eyes to look at the two of them, and there was a moment of brilliance in his dark eyes.

Wen Zeyi knew he couldn't interrupt, so he stood beside him. He just saw Qingyun's eyes filled with concentration that he didn't realize he had.

Yan Qin'ao noticed Wen Zeyi's demeanor and paused lightly while holding the tea cup. The tea cup was placed on the stone table and made a crisp sound.

But Wen Zeyi was unmoved and still looked at Qingyun with concentration. His voice startled Qingyun. Qingyun opened her eyes and looked into Wen Zeyi's eyes, which were shining.

Qingyun's eyes were slightly curved, "It looks much better after being cleaned."

Wen Zeyi seemed to know that he was talking about him. He was obviously happy but pretended to be reserved. He walked up to Qingyun and performed the Dongling royal family's ceremony.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for saving my life."

Qingyun sat up straight and said, "Normal transaction, no need to thank you."

"But before the princess traded with the silver, I still saved my life."

"I wasn't the one who saved that, it was Weiwei."

"In lower province".

The cup in Yan Qin'ao's hand was about to be crushed. "Will this kid stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion forever?"

Qingyun put her eyes on him, "This should be the safest place."

"Actually, Prince Xian's Mansion is quite safe."

Qing Xiao retorted, "There are so many spies in Prince Xian's Mansion, wouldn't sending him there mean he is going to die?".

Yan Qin'ao turned his head proudly and said, "Huh."

"What's your name?" Qingyun asked Wen Zeyi.

"My surname is Wen, and my first name is Zeyi," Wen Zeyi said respectfully. But his face was red and he didn't dare to raise his head to see Qingyun.

"Why do you always keep your head down?".

"I'm...I'm feeling a little unwell...".

Qingyun also wanted to ask him, but Yan Qin'ao's look changed the topic, "Tomorrow the Dongling Imperial Guard will enter the city, we must be careful in advance."

Qing Xiao nodded, "Yes, especially to protect His Majesty. Dongling may take the opportunity to cause trouble."

Yan Qin'ao's expression was deep, "When will Yan Siyuan come back? If you are not here at this time, you really miss a good show."

"I don't know, he has just arrived in southern Xinjiang, it should take some time."

Qingyun was also helpless. Yan Siyuan was bound to attend Dongling. I wonder if "Yan Siyuan" in the Ninth Prince's Mansion can get away with it.

The next day, the weather was clear and cloudless. The street was very lively, with people coming and going, crowding in to join in the fun. Today is the day when the Imperial Guard enters the city, and the people come to see the excitement.

"Yan Siyuan" led the imperial army and patrolled the streets for suspicious people. By the way, he stopped the people on both sides.

Chu Xionghui had already led the people from the Ministry of Rites to guard the city gate. Qing Xiao was called to assist and rode beside Chu Xionghui.

Chu Xionghui looked forward and said to Qing Xiao: "Is it okay for Your Highness to come in?"

"Don't worry Shangshu Chu, the princess is very good."

"That's good. I misunderstood the princess earlier, and I feel very guilty."

Qing Xiao mocked, "Since you feel guilty, Shangshu Chu can just do something to save it. Tell me..." Qing Xiao looked at him, "It doesn't seem to be of any use. After all, it is the princess you are ashamed of."

"That's natural, Qing Shaoqing can rest assured."

Chu Xionghui looked calm and had no reaction to Qing Xiao's ridicule.

On the top floor of the welcoming building in the city, Qingyun and Yan Qin'ao were sitting opposite each other. Gu Mingrui sat between the two, followed by Shen Lingfei and Wen Zeyi.

When Shen Lingfei met Wen Zeyi for the first time, he circled around him several times. Sometimes he pinched his face, and sometimes he pulled his clothes.

Even Wen Zeyi, who usually has a good temper, is a little angry. He endured it and gave Shen Lingfei a flat salute: "I am Qingze, the new book boy of Your Highness the Princess."

Qingze was the name Qingyun gave him so that he could use it in the capital. It also gave him the identity of a book boy.

Shen Lingfei stared at him suspiciously and blurted out: "Qingyun Qingyun, is he the little prince of Dongling?".

Wen Zeyi's eyes widened in surprise. As far as his identity is concerned, the less people know about him, the better. And he has not been exposed at all. Unless someone knows something in advance, it is impossible to guess his identity at once.

Qingyun glanced at him and nodded "yes".

Now that Qingyun admits it, it means that both Shen Lingfei and Gu Mingrui are trustworthy people.

Wen Zeyi no longer concealed anything and made a Dongling salute: "Wen Zeyi, I have met Mr. Shen."

Shen Lingfei bowed to him perfunctorily, "No, no, it was Qingyun who saved you? Come and tell me."

He hooked Wen Zeyi's shoulders and took him aside.

Gu Mingrui looked at Wen Zeyi carefully for a long time, and then said to Qingyun: "He is the same age as you."

Qingyun raised her eyes and looked at him, "So what?".

"Not much, I just admire the stability of his mind."

"Gu Shangshu is not bad either, he is the youngest Shangshu in the court."

Gu Mingrui laughed and said, "Your Highness the Princess, you have misunderstood. I really just want to praise you."

Qingyun ignored him and turned to look at the city gate. On the top floor of the Yingbin Building, this was her first time here. Standing high, she could see far. You can see most of the buildings in the capital clearly.

Yan Qin'ao: "I heard that this Dongling Imperial Master is the most beautiful man in Dongling. He wears a mask all year round, and everyone who sees his appearance dies."

As expected, Qingyun became interested and her eyes lit up. Looking at the city gate, his neck stretched out.

Yan Qin'ao laughed and said, "Has the little prince seen the true appearance of the Imperial Master?"

Wen Zeyi finally got rid of Shen Lingfei's interrogation and stood next to Qingyun. "I have never seen him before. He has been wearing a mask since I can remember."

"Is it possible that he is too ugly?" Gu Mingrui also asked curiously.

"It's possible, the people in Dongling also said so."

"It's so mysterious, what will happen if his mask is taken off?" Shen Lingfei was a little eager to give it a try.

Gu Mingrui gave him a blow, "That's from Dongling. Even if you get to Tianyuan, you can't be presumptuous."

Shen Lingfei disdained, "So what, it's just a small country."

Yan Qin'ao also warned: "A small country is also a country. You'd better be honest, no one can protect you at this time."

Shen Lingfei finally rested his mind.

Wen Zeyi's sharp eyes saw Dongling's team from afar. A flash of hatred flashed in his eyes "here he comes".

Several people quickly looked towards the city gate, and the people on the street began to commotion.

Chu Xionghui and Qing Xiao waited until a snow-white motorcade appeared in front of them.

Two big snow-white horses in front pulled a snow-white carriage. The carriage was surrounded by white gauze curtains. It was obviously a very light fabric, but the wind could not blow it at all.

There are four silver bells on the four corners of the carriage, which jingle as the carriage moves, clear and profound.

Behind him were several cavalrymen riding white horses. Even their armors were white. There were quite a few people in the group, but they were all white.