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

Emperor Yan held Meng Zirou's hand tightly and stopped looking at her. Instead, he set his sights on Qingyun again.

At that moment, Qingyun clearly felt the majesty from the superior, who strangled her throat and made her breathless. But it was only for a moment, and she soon felt a gentle feeling like a spring breeze.

At this time, Yan Siyuan was already standing behind her. Similarly, there is Qing Xiao who is half a step behind.

When Emperor Yan saw the two men approaching, his pressure became even stronger, but he was unable to break Yan Siyuan's defense at all.

Yan Siyuan stared at Emperor Yan expressionlessly and said calmly: "Don't you want the eldest princess to diagnose her pulse? Let's start quickly."

"Ha~", Emperor Yan snorted coldly, his eyes left Yan Siyuan in displeasure and fell on Qing Xiao, who was following closely. "What are you doing, Qing Shaoqing?"

Anyone who approaches the king without being summoned is guilty.

Qing Xiao quickly saluted, "Your Majesty, I am concerned about your safety and came here to check. I hope your Majesty will forgive me."

"Really? Qing Shaoqing really cares about me, huh."

Emperor Yan suppressed the displeasure in his heart and could only let Qing Xiao stand behind Qing Yun. Even if he knew Qing Xiao's intentions, he couldn't do anything to him. At least there is nothing I can do now but endure it.

After taking a look at Yan Siyuan, who had an expressionless face and was only thinking about the person in front of him, he could only sigh as he hated the iron. The current compromise made him more determined to get rid of the Qing family.

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air, when he raised his eyes to look at Qingyun, he had become much gentler, and he stretched out his hand in front of Qingyun and said, "Let's get started."

Qingyun pursed her lips and said nothing, took out a handkerchief and covered Emperor Yan's wrist. A pure white jade hand touched her, and everyone fell silent, waiting for Qingyun's final verdict.

Even Qingyun's heart was hanging before she felt her pulse. The moment I found my pulse, I relaxed.

After a moment, he let go of his hand and said respectfully: "Your Majesty's pulse is strong and beating very fast, which is a sign of strong energy and strong body."

She didn't lie, Yan Di's pulse was like this. It's like drinking some kind of tonic soup, it's too good to be true.

If she hadn't confirmed it many times, even she would have doubted her own medical skills. After all, Emperor Yan's current appearance and pulse are completely opposite.

After Qingyun finished speaking, there was another commotion below. Some people speculated that the Qing family and the Meng family had joined forces, while others said that Qingyun was not good at medical skills and was making nonsense. What's more, some people think that Qingyun was bribed by Meng Zirou. Only a small number of people felt that what Qingyun said might be true.

Of course Emperor Yan didn't believe it either, his face darkened instantly, and his eyes became sharp when he saw Qingyun.

"Eldest Princess, are you sure there is nothing wrong with Zhen?"

Yan Siyuan said casually, "If my father can't trust the eldest princess, just find the imperial doctor for further diagnosis and treatment."

Just at this time, Wang Shengjie also walked over in a panic carrying a medicine box. When I saw Qingyun, I couldn't help but touch the sweat on my forehead before kneeling down to say hello.

"I see your majesty, long live your majesty, long live your majesty, and pay my respects to the empress, who is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, and I have met the eldest princess and the ninth highness."

After shouting a circle of people, Emperor Yan asked him to stand up.

"You come and diagnose the Queen's pulse."

Emperor Yan's unquestionable voice reached his ears. Wang Shengjie didn't react for a moment and glanced in Qingyun's direction.

In the past, he always diagnosed and treated Qingyun wherever she was. Now that the person treating him has changed, he is still not used to it.

He quickly approached Meng Zirou with the medicine box in hand. Qingyun took two steps back and stood aside.

Even Meng Zirou had to re-diagnose and treat her. Emperor Yan didn't believe in Qingyun at all.

But Qingyun didn't panic at all, because she didn't lie at all. He looked at the affectionate Meng Zirou and quickly looked away.

She finally understood why Meng Zirou asked her to tell the truth, because there was no need for her to lie at all.

Qingyun's hind legs just retreated into Yan Siyuan's arms. From the side, it looked like Yan Siyuan was holding Qingyun in his arms.

Yan Siyuan looked at the furry head in front of him, his eyes darkened a bit, his hands were itchy and he couldn't help but rub his fingertips. But considering the current situation, I had no choice but to suppress the thoughts in my heart.

After feeling the pulse, he quickly said congratulations: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, your Majesty has a happy pulse. It has been for a month."

Meng Zirou looked at Emperor Yan with an aggrieved expression, and an expression that said, "Look, I didn't lie."

Emperor Yan showed no expression and stretched out his hand, "Show it for me too."

Wang Shengjie was frightened by the strange atmosphere. He quickly put away the smile on his face and took Emperor Yan's pulse.

Only this time, Wang Shengjie took a little too long. His brows were furrowed, as if he was a little confused about the pulse condition.

Looking at his expression, Emperor Yan's expression also became serious, and he glanced at Qingyun thoughtfully.

But Qing Xiao reacted faster and blocked Qing Yun behind him. Facing Emperor Yan's slightly suspicious gaze, he smiled warmly.

In fact, I was already prepared to pull Qingyun away. I looked at Qingrongxu below, and both of them were ready to run away.

As Wang Shengjie's expression changed, the following people began to whisper. Everyone said that Qingyun was doomed this time, and she was stupid enough to help Meng Zirou deceive the king. The Meng family will also fall.

Meng Xunji, on the other hand, could still sit still and didn't react at all, as if everything that happened above had nothing to do with him.

But Meng Zixuan next to her looked over at Yan Qin'ao and the others from time to time. Seeing Shi Fenglan sitting uneasily, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

Wang Shengjie finally let go of his hand. Emperor Yan couldn't wait to ask: "How?"

Wang Shengjie struggled for a while and said: "Your Majesty has a healthy pulse and is vigorous and vigorous. Your Majesty is in very good health."

Hearing this, Emperor Yan was not only not happy, but asked: "Then why did you frown just now and take so long to check your pulse?".

"It is true that His Majesty's face and pulse are in conflict. I am not sure. I can only check the pulse many times before I can be sure."

"Then what's the reason for this?".

"It should be caused by His Majesty being overworked recently and not being able to make ends meet. If you want to improve it, Your Majesty can ask the imperial kitchen to make more medicinal meals to nourish the body."

Emperor Yan's frown finally relaxed, "In other words, it is possible for me to have an heir now, right?".

"Of course, judging from His Majesty's pulse, heirs are not a problem."

"Hahahaha, okay, reward! Everyone present today will be rewarded, and the doctor Wang and the eldest princess will be rewarded heavily." Emperor Yan waved his hand, his eyebrows and eyes were filled with joy.

Everyone did not dare to talk anymore, and congratulated each other: "Your Majesty, I am blessed. It is my great fortune to have a prince."

Emperor Yan nodded with satisfaction and quickly helped Meng Zirou up. He also ordered someone to bring a soft cushion and carefully placed it behind Meng Zirou.