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

In the garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qingyun and Wen Zeyi were sitting opposite each other. Mo Weinuo imitated the appearance of an adult and sat upright. But those wet eyes were always glued to Wen Zeyi unconsciously.

Wen Zeyihe always smiled back, causing Mo Weinuo's cheeks to turn pink.

Qingyun and Wen Zeyi's magnetic fields are very similar. The two are the same age, but both have a calmness that belies their age. No matter what you say or do, be rigorous and orderly.

Qingyun's maturity is due to her age in soul. Unless she is deliberately trying to control her wits, the aura she naturally displays on weekdays is a warning of her own identity.

And Wen Zeyi should have been a passionate and free young man like Shen Lingfei.

But fate had its way, and overnight his father hanged himself, his mother and concubine also passed away, and none of his brothers and sisters were spared. He was the only one left in the vast world.

And he is still facing life-threatening danger at any time. There was no time to feel sad and he immediately started running for his life. It’s hard not to be mature when you experience something like this.

People become mature overnight. Some people are childish all their lives, while others are forced to mature from birth.

Qingyun couldn't help but sigh about life. He drank the tea in his hand gloomily, as if drinking alcohol. One drink after another, I drank too much without realizing it.

Wen Zeyi watched Qing Yun drinking tea and raised his hand to stop her. But seeing as she was immersed in her own world, it was hard to wake her up.

It wasn't until Qingyun wanted to go to the toilet that she realized that she had done something stupid. Looking at the confused looks of Wen Zeyi and Mo Weinuo, Qingyun felt like she wanted to burrow into the soil.

He coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment and said, "I have something to do, you guys can play slowly."

Wen Zeyi could probably understand what Qingyun was going to do, and nodded with a smile.

Mo Weinuo was eager for Qingyun to leave. Now the person she clings to has changed directly from Qingyun to Wen Zeyi.

Qingyun left, and Mo Weinuo leaned forward and approached Wen Zeyi, "Brother Aze, you look really good today."

Wen Zeyi is wearing all white today. Qingyun followed the customs of their country and dressed him in white brocade clothes.

And he did not disappoint, especially suitable for white clothes. After wearing it, it not only adds to the noble temperament, but also makes the whole person feel cooler.

Wen Zeyi smiled softly and said, "Thank you Weiwei for the compliment. Weiwei is also very beautiful today."

Mo Weinuo grinned happily and touched the hairpin on her head. Qingyun gave it to her before, and she liked it very much.

The Mo family was rich, and she also liked gold jewelry, so Mo Lingzhi made a lot of gold jewelry for her.

She must have been carefully dressed today, wearing her favorite lotus pink gilt skirt. The upper body is a pipa-collared top.

Because the weather was cold, she also wore a short shawl. Pink suits her very well, lively and smart.

Wen Zeyi also noticed her touching the hairpin, and the smile on his lips deepened.

"Weiwei's gold hairpin is so beautiful." He also noticed that Mo Weinuo liked gold jewelry very much.

"Really? This is a gift from my cousin, who also said it looks good."

Movinuo was proud of himself, his eyes curved like crescent moons, and a smile appeared on his brows. Like the warm sun in midwinter, melting the white snow.

"Your Highness the Princess has good taste. This hairpin is very suitable for Weiwei." Wen Zeyi smiled warmly and praised Qingyun without hesitation.

"Ah, brother Ze, let's go shopping. The weather is perfect today."

Mo Weinuo said carefully, looking at Wen Zeyi with hope in his eyes.

"No, it's not very safe in the capital now. It's better for us to stay at home." Wen Zeyi refused.

Mo Weinuo lowered his head in disappointment, his eyes slightly moist, "My cousin gave Weiwei a golden hairpin, and Weiwei also wanted to buy some things that my cousin liked for her. But Weiwei didn't know what to buy, so she thought I asked Brother Aze to help Weiwei choose together."

As Movinuo spoke, the golden beans dropped.

Wen Zeyi was a little at a loss for a moment, sighed and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Mo Weinuo seemed to have a switch in her eyes. When she heard Wen Zeyi agreed, she stopped crying instantly. There was a bright smile on his face again.

Seeing her like this, Wen Ze just smiled and sighed.

The two of them left the house as they wished. They were already good-looking, and coupled with their noble temperament, it was difficult not to attract attention.

But fortunately, this is South Street. There are countless dignitaries. The people were just curious because the two met each other, and did not cause much commotion.

Mo Weinuo brought Wen Zeyi to Jinxiu Pavilion. The stares along the way made Wen Zeyi nervous.

He regretted coming out the moment he left. The Imperial Preceptor is now in the capital. He appears on the street in such a swaggering manner. If the Imperial Preceptor wants to do something, it will be easy.

Walking into Jinxiu Pavilion, the eyes paying attention to them disappeared. Wen Zeyi also breathed a rare sigh of relief.

Mo Weinuo was very happy and found nothing wrong with Wen Zeyi along the way.

After arriving at Jinxiu Pavilion, she happily picked around. She picked up a wishful hairpin and said, "This is beautiful. I wonder if my cousin will like it."

Wen Zeyi focused on the hairpin in her hand. This is a gold hairpin with a wishful shape. Not too much decoration, very simple.

"It's too simple and can't match the cleverness of Her Majesty the Princess."

"What about this one?" Movinuo picked up another hairpin.

It is made of velvet flowers and the color is very bright. The fur is very beautiful, and it is decorated with gold material.

Wen Zeyi looked at it carefully and said, "It's too gorgeous and a bit tacky."

Mo Weinuo curled his lips and put down the hairpin in his hand. Keep walking inside.

Wen Zeyi followed her, his eyes passing through the various accessories. But what he didn't notice was that a white figure flashed past outside Jinxiu Pavilion.

Mo Weinuo was still walking forward, but Wen Zeyi stopped. The waiter was very discerning and took down the top box.

"Young Master has great taste. This necklace is made of fine white jade, pearls, agate and various gemstones. Even the flower shape was made by the master himself. This one is unique."

Inside this box is a string of Yingluo necklaces. Indeed, as the waiter said, it is inlaid with pearls, jade and various precious stones.

Although there is a lot of jade, it does not look fancy at all. On the contrary, it has a feeling of nobility. The whole thing is in the shape of a flower held in silver.

Wen Zeyi liked this Yingluo very much, and when he heard that it was unique, he felt that it was suitable for Qingyun.

Mo Weinuo walked for a long time before realizing that Wen Zeyi had not followed. Turning his head, he saw Wen Zeyi staring at something, as if he was very satisfied.

Mo Weinuo returned to him and saw the necklace. She was short, so naturally she couldn't see high places. When she walked past, she didn't see the necklace.

Mo Weinuo picked up the Yingluo and the box, her eyes filled with joy, "This Yingluo is so beautiful, it would be even better if it were strung with gold. But it doesn't matter, it will look great with my gold-lined butterfly satin skirt."