I traveled through time with my best friend.

Chapter 297 Farewell at the city gate.

"Come closer." Ji'er waved slightly, then took two steps forward.

Jiahe couldn't wait to move closer to the prison door and looked at Ji'er with anticipation.

Unexpectedly, Ji'er's mouth corners suddenly curled up in an evil way, and then she raised one hand slightly. Jiahe suddenly stared at Ji'er in surprise, blood slowly seeping from her neck, "You..."

"I'm sorry, Princess, I can't disobey the orders of my master." Ji'er said coldly.

Jiahe covered his neck and then fell to the ground with a thud.

After watching Jiahe die, Jier quickly put on her black hat and left.

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Pei Mansion.

Wen Yu walked into the study quickly, "Sir, the princess died in the imperial prison."

Pei Zhijin raised his eyes and frowned slightly after hearing this, "What clues have you found?"

"The guards were all killed with a single blow. The manner of death was exactly the same as five years ago."

Pei Zhijin put down the pen in his hand and told Wen Yu solemnly, "Send someone to the palace to report back."

"Yes."

As soon as Wen Yu left, Jiang Xue came into the study room carrying freshly made cakes. Seeing Pei Zhijin's serious expression, she walked over and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Pei Zhijin's expression eased and he said, "Princess Jiahe died in the imperial prison."

Jiang Xue placed the pastry in her hand on the table, with no expression of surprise on her face, as if she had expected it.

"Jia He is from Jing Ming Tang, there is no doubt about that. Even if she didn't say anything about Jing Ming Tang, the people from Jing Ming Tang would not let her go. After all, this is a critical period. If something goes wrong because of her, it would be a loss."

"Yes." Pei Zhijin nodded slightly, and then continued: "Your analysis is good, but I am a little worried."

"What are you worried about?" Jiang Xue turned her head to look at Pei Zhijin.

Pei Zhijin put his arm around Jiang Xue's waist and let her sit on his lap. Then he said, "I'm worried that King Cheng will harm you after I leave the city."

Jiang Xue raised her lips slightly after hearing this, and she put her arms around Pei Zhijin's neck and said, "Ye Tong has been protecting me in secret, and I have Yi Yi by my side. You have seen her martial arts, so I will be fine."

"But I'm still worried. After all, King Cheng is always thinking about you."

"Don't worry, I will never give King Cheng a chance to get close to me."

Pei Zhijin looked at Jiang Xue's sincere eyes, and finally nodded and said, "Okay, take care of yourself while I'm away."

"I understand. I'll wait for you to come back." Jiang Xue said softly.

Flowery home.

When Lin Yiyi and Wang Ziyan came back, Lin Wanwan was sitting in the front hall. When she saw Wang Ziyan coming back, she immediately stood up and walked to Wang Ziyan.

"Young Master, you are back."

When Lin Yiyi saw Lin Wanwan was about to put her hand on Wang Ziyan's hand, she immediately pulled Wang Ziyan back and stepped forward to stand in front of Lin Wanwan.

Lin Wanwan stopped instantly, her hands frozen in mid-air.

Lin Yiyi said in an unhappy tone: "Take your hand away."

Lin Wanwan's eyes paused for a moment, then she put her hand down and looked at Wang Ziyan with a pitiful look, "Young Marquis, I..."

"Lin Wanwan, the show is over. I don't want to know about your dirty deeds, and I won't kill you. Hurry up and pack up and leave the capital."

Lin Wanwan was shocked and looked at Wang Ziyan in disbelief, saying, "Young Marquis, she was the one who killed our child. You..."

"Shut up!" Wang Ziyan interrupted coldly, "You are Yiyi's sister. I respect Yiyi's opinion, but if you say one more word, I will poison you and mute you, and throw you into a mass grave."

Lin Wanwan took two steps back in fear and looked at the two of them in disbelief, "You...you guys have reconciled?"

"Heh..." Lin Yiyi sneered, "If we don't quarrel, how can we bring out Jiahe's plan, and you, a crucial chess piece?"

"you......"

"Lin Wanwan, I won't kill you because of my father, but if you challenge my bottom line again and again, you will spend the rest of your life in the mass grave."

Lin Wanwan was so frightened that tears immediately flowed out. Then she knelt on the ground with a plop and cried, "Sister, I was wrong. Jiahe forced me to do all this. I will definitely stay away from the capital in the future."

"Okay, let's go." Lin Yiyi said unhappily.

Lin Wanwan nodded quickly, then stood up and left the front hall quickly.

Wang Ziyan looked at Lin Yiyi in confusion and asked, "Why do you keep being tolerant and forgiving to her?"

Lin Yiyi looked at Wang Ziyan and said helplessly: "She is my half-sister. If I really kill her, how will my father face me in the future?"

Prince Yan thought about it carefully and realized that he had not considered it carefully enough. Then he smiled and said, "Madam is still very thoughtful."

"Okay, it's rare that we don't have any worries. We can enjoy our time alone."

"Madam, how do you want to spend your time alone together?" Wang Ziyan suddenly stared at Lin Yiyi with a smile.

Lin Yiyi looked at Wang Ziyan's appearance and suddenly had a bad feeling. She was about to turn around and leave.

But Wang Ziyan grabbed her wrist, exerted a little force, and turned her around and was pulled into his arms.

"Prince Yan, let me tell you, it's broad daylight..." Lin Yiyi said anxiously.

Before she could finish her words, Wang Ziyan grabbed her by the waist and picked her up. Then a deep and pleasant voice sounded in Lin Yiyi's ears, "It's okay. Once the door is closed and the bed curtains are drawn, no one will know."

"You..." Lin Yiyi's feet fluttered in the air, her face instantly reddened, and she angrily said, "Put me down quickly."

"No." Wang Ziyan said with a smile, and then strode towards the backyard.

"Wang Ziyan, put me down!" Lin Yiyi's voice rang out in the yard.

However, Prince Yan did not waver at all. He walked into the house quickly with steady steps.

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For several days in a row, Jiang Xue and Lin Yiyi lived in their own world of two, and their feelings quickly heated up. Until the day Pei Zhijin went out of the city to suppress bandits, Jiang Xue was reluctant to let Pei Zhijin leave her side.

It is a cloudy day today, with biting cold wind that feels like needles pricking people's faces. People on the street are staying indoors because of the cold weather, and only a few vendors are still hawking their wares on the street.

At the gate of the city, Jiang Xue was wearing a purple gauze skirt with green pattern, the hem of which was covered with blossoming crabapple blossoms, which made her look soft and dignified. She wore a soft fur brocade cape on the outside, her long black hair was tied up as she wished, and she wore a butterfly-shaped gilded hairpin on her hair with slender tassels hanging down. Her beautiful face had only slightly brows, but her eyes were still full of life and she looked charming and graceful.

Jiang Xue looked reluctant and said softly, "I'll wait for you to come back."

Pei Zhijin was wearing a Jinyiwei uniform, looking very high-spirited. He stood tall and straight in front of Jiang Xue, slightly bent down to tidy up the hair in front of Jiang Xue's ears, and said softly, "Be careful."

"Well, you too, don't get hurt." Jiang Xue warned.

"it is good."

A gust of cold wind blew, blowing up the earrings on Jiang Xue's ears. Pei Zhijin touched Jiang Xue's red face and said softly, "It's cold, let's go back."

Jiang Xue suddenly remembered something, took out the prepared golden wound medicine from her bosom and handed it to Pei Zhijin, saying: "This is golden wound medicine, prepare some more, but I hope you don't need it."

Pei Zhijin raised the corner of his mouth and took the golden wound medicine, "Got it."

The two looked at each other, and time seemed to stop at this moment. Pei Zhijin looked at Jiang Xue's reluctant expression, and his heart also began to bear with her. He reached out to hug Jiang Xue.

Wen Yu suddenly appeared from the side and shouted, "Sir, it's time to set off."

Pei Zhijin's hand stopped in mid-air, and he stared at Wen Yu with a frown. Wen Yu then realized that he had come at the wrong time and quietly stepped aside.

The good atmosphere was interrupted, Pei Zhijin had to put down his hand, looked at Jiang Xue and said: "I'm leaving."

"Okay." Jiang Xue nodded.

"Then I... will leave."

"kindness."

When Pei Zhijin turned around and prepared to mount his horse, Jiang Xue suddenly called out to him, "Zhijin!"