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

"The pregnancy of those concubines in the harem has something to do with you, right?"

Although it was a question, Qingyun said it with certainty.

Yan Qinao knew that Qingyun was smart. Now that she had said it directly, there was nothing to hide, so he responded with a low "yes".

Qingyun looked at his eyes which suddenly drooped. His long eyelashes cast a shadow, obscuring the expression in his eyes, making it difficult for Qingyun to see clearly what he was thinking.

I could only ask the question in my mind: "Why?"

Why is it so fast? Why is it so aggressive? Not giving people a chance to breathe, urging everything to move forward in an urgent manner. How can you get any benefit if you force things to grow faster?

Qingyun was a little worried. With just two short words, Yan Qinao completely understood what Qingyun meant.

The stern face was hidden in the darkness by the candlelight, making it difficult to see his features clearly, and the words he spoke were fierce.

"I don't want to delay any longer. In the current situation, hiding any longer will not help. Lan'er... "

Yan Qinao didn't finish his words, but Qingyun understood what he meant.

Even if Yan Siyuan was blocking those people openly, there were always a few smart ones or those who took an unconventional approach. Meng Xunji, the old fox, was one of them, and his claws naturally reached out to Shi Fenglan.

Understanding Yan Qinao's meaning is one thing, but understanding his intentions is another.

At this moment, Qingyun really couldn't understand Yan Qinao.

If he didn't like Shi Fenglan and was deeply in love with Murong Yao, then he shouldn't have any reaction to Shi Fenglan being targeted and bullied.

Even more despicable, it can be said that he is happy to see it happen. When Shi Fenglan's reputation is completely ruined, he will give way to Murong Yao.

But now he has made it clear, both explicitly and implicitly, that he is speeding up the plan in order to protect Shi Fenglan's safety and because he doesn't want her to be targeted again.

Moreover, the fact that the concubines are pregnant is indeed a better topic of conversation than Shi Fenglan's loss of reputation. It will naturally overshadow Shi Fenglan and put her out of the spotlight. This is somewhat contrary to his previous actions.

And if her information was correct, since she supported Shi Fenglan in the Yingbin Building last time, he also took the opportunity to shut up many people.

Qingyun was puzzled. She frowned slightly and looked at Yan Qinao with a scrutinizing and inquiring gaze, as if she wanted to see the person in front of her thoroughly inside and out.

But in the end, she didn't see anything special about it. She just laughed softly, with a mocking tone and sarcasm in her eyes.

"What does the wise king mean? I really don't understand."

She usually addressed him as "you" directly, and rarely called him "Wise King". Usually, this title was used with some bad intentions, such as when she was chasing people away just now.

Yan Qinao did not react to Qingyun's eyes and attitude, but just clenched the armrest of the wheelchair in his hand, with veins bulging on the back of his hand, revealing his inner anger. But the words he said were not pleasant to hear.

"She is my wife, I married her in a legitimate way, how could I watch her suffer. Moreover, her reputation is related to the reputation of Prince Xian's Mansion, I can't just ignore it."

Qingyun noticed his strange look, blinked her eyes and returned to her usual pure and bright state, then waved her hand indifferently.

"You don't need to tell me what you think. As long as the princess has no objection, I can't say anything. It's your business."

Seeing that she had restrained her demeanor and did not relax her body, Yan Qinao felt even more apologetic.

"I'm sorry, I was too impulsive. I didn't expect that he would use this incident to deal with you."

According to his plan, it won't be long before the fact that the concubines' children are not Emperor Yan's own will be exposed. By then, Emperor Yan will no longer be able to maintain his dignity, and no one will remember anything about Shi Fenglan.

If nothing unexpected happens, Emperor Yan will also "fall ill". If another "accident" happens, it will be the best thing for them.

Qingyun raised her eyebrows, not caring about the matter at all, “No need, even if there was no concubine, Emperor Yan would find an excuse to get rid of me, you just handed me a knife.

If he doesn't have this one, he can make one right now, it has nothing to do with you."

Of course Yan Qinao could understand these things, but he just felt uneasy. Now that Qingyun didn't blame him, he was relieved.

The matter was resolved and there was no need to stay any longer, so he let Murong Yao push him away.

When Qingyun saw that he was about to leave, she spoke slowly, "Thank the princess for me. Her pastry-making skills have improved greatly. You must also take good care of her and not be sad over things that are completely untrue."

Yan Qinao curled his lips and smiled softly, saying "yes".

Just as he walked out of the prison door, Qingyun's clear voice came again, "Also, keep an eye on the Prime Minister's Mansion for me."

This time Yan Qinao suppressed his smile and replied with a very serious "don't worry".

After Yan Qinao left, the prison door was closed again.

The house is filled with incense, which is sweet but not greasy, just right.

Qingyun supported her head with one hand and lay on her side on the beauty couch. There was no expression on her cold and beautiful face. Her eyes, which used to be filled with thousands of stars, were now closed. She seemed to be taking a nap, or as if she was fast asleep. No one dared to disturb her good sleep.

The jailers passing by were very cautious, for fear of disturbing the beauty's rest.

Qingyun was not actually asleep, she was just thinking about something. She was thinking about Emperor Yan, the person she once thought saw the clearest, but now he was like a cloud of smoke, making it difficult for her to see clearly.

Since the last palace coup, Emperor Yan seemed to have become a different person. He was too lenient to the Prime Minister's Office, too indulgent to her, but also too harsh.

If he wanted Yan Siyuan to succeed to the throne, then with the ability of the Prime Minister's Office, they would naturally ensure that Yan Siyuan would sit on that position safely.

Putting aside Yan Siyuan's reluctance, the marriage with the Prime Minister's Mansion would bring Yan Siyuan a hundred benefits without any harm. However, Emperor Yan repeatedly dealt with the Prime Minister's Mansion, even trying to flatter him, without holding back, as if he didn't care whether Yan Siyuan could sit in that position.

But apart from Yan Siyuan, she couldn't figure out who else Emperor Yan would give instructions to.

Yan Qinao is even less likely, because Emperor Yan doesn't even know that Yan Qinao's leg has healed. A "disabled person" cannot sit in that position, so who else can sit in that position?

Who is the person who can make Emperor Yan restart the Xiaowei Camp, purge the court, and eliminate the centralized power of the Prime Minister's Office at all costs?

"Hiss~".

Qingyun took a breath and felt a headache from thinking about it. Just as she was about to open her eyes, she felt a pair of hands covering her temples.

She couldn't help but enjoy the warm touch and the perfect strength. The headache she had just had disappeared in an instant.

She squinted her eyes in comfort and couldn't help but sigh. She knew who was giving her the massage without being told.