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

He simply ignored what Qingyun said and said definitively that Qingyun was unwilling.

Meng Zirou's eyes flickered, "Princess, don't be modest. Everyone in the capital doesn't know that the dessert shop opened by the princess is good. Those bosses in the capital can't even imitate it.

Since the princess is the one who came up with the idea, how could she not do it? You'd better not make His Majesty unhappy."

Qingyun initially thought that she would not do it, as she did not believe that Emperor Yan could force her to do it. But after hearing what Meng Zirou said, she changed her mind.

Meng Zirou was passing on the message to her that Emperor Yan was determined to punish her today. Even if she escaped this time, Emperor Yan would think of other ways.

If you don't do it, you are disobeying the Holy Word; if you do it, you are...

When Qingyun thought of the possible consequences, her eyes darkened and she reached out and snapped her fingers behind her.

Then he said respectfully: "Your Majesty is right. I am narrow-minded. I will try it today. If I don't do well, I hope Your Majesty and Your Majesty will not blame me."

Emperor Yan then relaxed his brow and said, "It's okay, Princess, just do it."

Then, with a wave of his hand, An Shi led a group of palace maids over, holding things that Qing Yun needed.

An Shi carried the table, walked in front of Qingyun, and passed by Qingyun with his head down.

Qingyun had no expression on her face. She watched the palace maid put things in order, but she was actually cursing in her heart.

Just now, when An Shi approached her, he said one word, "Kill".

Emperor Yan wants to kill her, today, right now, but she can't resist.

He calmly watched the palace maid put things in place and slowly walked over.

He raised his eyes and looked at the people opposite him.

Emperor Yan and Meng Zirou sat in the middle, with concubines and noble ladies standing beside them.

Emperor Yan had a blank expression on his face at first, but when he met Qingyun's half-smile, he revealed a kind smile.

Qingyun smiled without saying anything, and turned her gaze to Meng Zirou who was standing beside her. She was still admiring her armor with her head down, just like before, as if it was not her who had just cooperated with Emperor Yan, and it was not her who had passed the message to Qingyun.

Seeing that she never raised her eyes to look at her, Qingyun had to look away. When she met Yuna's slightly worried eyes, she smiled back.

She finally understood the vagueness in Yuna's eyes just now. But it was too late to understand now.

As for the other noble ladies, they looked like they were watching a show, as if they knew nothing.

Some concubines stood in the south with unhappy expressions.

Qingyun took a quick look and found that the concubines with bad complexions were all pregnant. She immediately guessed what Emperor Yan was thinking, sneered, and started moving with her hands.

When the tea leaves are put into the pot, the burnt aroma of the tea soon fills the air. When milk is added, the aroma of the milk mixed with the aroma of the tea makes one salivate.

Emperor Yan was right about one thing, these concubines could not leave the palace at will, so even if the milk tea in Baihua Pavilion was famous, it was not easy for them to drink it. Now, it had aroused the taste buds of many concubines.

The milk tea was ready, and the pearls and taro balls were also prepared. Qingyun also made taro paste.

Pour the milk tea and add various small ingredients, it looks extremely tempting.

Although she was about to be finished, the reputation of Baihua Pavilion could not be ruined, so she did her best.

Half an hour later, the palace maids delivered the prepared milk tea to the distinguished guests one by one.

Emperor Yan looked at the milk tea in front of him with a dark look in his eyes. He did not move, but looked at the concubines behind him.

"My dear concubines, you can try the eldest princess's cooking. Please don't waste her kindness."

"Yes," the concubines leaned forward and responded.

But Qingyun saw that just by simply leaning over, many concubines were already on the verge of falling, and some were so scared that their faces turned pale, biting their lips tightly, looking at the milk tea in front of them with horror.

Qingyun just smiled and said nothing, she just thought it was funny. If you don't know, you might think that what is in front of you is not sweet milk tea, but poison that penetrates your intestines.

Qingyun could see their strangeness, and so did Emperor Yan. He was smiling just now, but in the blink of an eye, he was only majestic and oppressive.

His eyes were full of threats, and he asked in an ambiguous tone: "Why don't you drink? Are you dissatisfied with the princess?"

Now not only the concubines, but even the noble ladies around felt that something was wrong with Emperor Yan. Even if they had some doubts in their hearts, they did not dare to ask more questions and picked up the milk tea to drink.

And the faces of those concubines turned paler due to Emperor Yan's urging.

With a determination to die, he tremblingly picked up the milk tea in front of him, closed his eyes in pain, drank it all in one gulp, and a tear ran down his face.

After one, there was a second one, and one after another, they all drank the milk tea in front of them.

Emperor Yan turned around with satisfaction and glanced at Meng Zirou who still didn't care. He hesitated for a moment and didn't speak, but looked at Qingyun.

"The milk tea made by the eldest princess is delicious, and all the concubines like it very much."

Qingyun nodded and said, "Your Majesty, you are too kind. I am just..."

"ah--".

Before Qingyun could finish her words, a sharp scream pierced the sky and interrupted her.

He raised his eyes suddenly and met Emperor Yan's relieved eyes, which even had a hint of smile in them.

Qingyun was not panicked, but just thought of one thing.

When she swore to defend the Palace of Heavenly Purity, was the blow given to her by Emperor Yan when he woke up a conditioned reflex of self-protection or something else?

She had never doubted it before, but now, she had to doubt it.

The screams had not stopped, but increased in number.

"Ah, my child, my child is gone..."

A concubine collapsed on the ground, staring at the blood flowing from her body in horror. The pain in her stomach told her that she probably didn't have the baby.

Tears fell unwillingly, and she turned her head suddenly, meeting Yan Di's emotionless gaze. She swallowed hard what she wanted to say, and looked at Qing Yun.

She was just the first, followed by the second, the third...

Until all the pregnant concubines were in trouble, the shrill cries resounded throughout the imperial garden, accompanied by a strong smell of blood. The lawn that should have been green and lush was now blood red.

They kept calling out for their children, and their hateful eyes were always directed towards Qingyun.

The noble ladies around retreated away from the concubines, with fear and confusion in their eyes. Some of them even started to dry heave, trying to spit out the milk tea they had just drunk.

Seeing that the situation was almost over, Emperor Yan looked at Qingyun with a cold face. What he didn't expect was that Qing just looked at everything in front of him calmly without even frowning, and his calmness made people feel guilty.

Suppressing his worries, Emperor Yan said angrily, "Come here, the eldest princess is plotting to murder the royal heir, she must be executed on the spot!"