I traveled through time with my best friend.

"Of course I have something good for him." Jiang Xue said with a smile in her eyes: "Go tell King Cheng that I got what he wants. Ask him when he wants it back."

Zhu Feng bowed slightly and said, "Yes."

"Go quickly and come back soon. I'm still waiting for your letter."

"it is good."

Zhu Feng walked out with a puzzled look on his face, while Jiang Xue happily picked up the painting she had made and began to appreciate it.

When Wang Ziyan woke up, it was already night. He remembered that he was talking to Jiang Xue, and then he had no memory. He quickly reached into his arms and found the painting was still there.

He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get up when Lin Yiyi's voice came from outside, "Master, are you there?"

Wang Ziyan's pupils shrank slightly, and then he immediately stood up to open the door, "I'm here."

The door creaked open, and Lin Yiyi looked at Wang Ziyan's surprised expression, then lowered her head and smiled slightly.

Wang Ziyan looked at Lin Yiyi flattered and stammered, "Miss Yiyi, you...come to see me so late...what's the matter?"

Lin Yiyi stopped laughing, looked up at Wang Ziyan and said, "I didn't see you at dinner, so I came to see if you overslept."

Wang Ziyan scratched his head and said, "Thank you Miss Yiyi for your concern. I think I overslept."

Lin Yiyi looked at Wang Ziyan's handsome face, which looked like a young man who had just entered the martial arts world. His heart was still a blank slate, so she kindly reminded him, "Young Master, if you want to continue to venture into the martial arts world in the future, remember to be careful about everything. It's always good."

Wang Ziyan thought that he was talking about the He family, so he apologized and said, "I was too stupid about the He family's matter, and I almost caused Miss Yiyi to suffer. I'm really sorry."

"I..." Lin Yiyi wanted to talk about the fact that Jiang Xue gave her porridge today. Why did Wang Ziyan think about the He family's affairs?

He is truly a naive young boy. It seems the Marquis's Mansion has protected him too well.

"Sir, you are joking. I have to thank you for saving me despite the danger. However, the world will be very dangerous in the future, and people's hearts are unpredictable. You should be more careful."

"Thank you Miss Yiyi for your concern."

"Are you still hungry now, sir? I asked someone to heat up the food for you."

Wang Ziyan said without hesitation: "I'm hungry. I'm almost starving." It's a rare opportunity to stay with Miss Yiyi for a while, so he must cherish this chance.

Downstairs, Lin Yiyi watched Wang Ziyan wolfing down his food and poured him a cup of tea, "Eat slowly and drink some tea."

"Okay." Wang Ziyan took the teacup and took a big gulp.

Lin Yiyi asked, "Sir, why did you get up so late today? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No." Wang Ziyan swallowed what he had in his mouth and said, "I don't know what happened. I was going to go out to look for you, but somehow I fell asleep on the table again."

Lin Yiyi felt a little relieved. "Huh, it seems like she doesn't remember anything. Xue'er is fine. I didn't learn this hypnosis technique in vain."

Wang Ziyan looked at Lin Yiyi in a daze and asked, "Miss Yiyi, would you like to eat something?"

"No, I ate a lot just now and I haven't digested it yet."

"Then I'll have someone..."

Before he could finish his words, Wen Yu's anxious voice came from outside, "Sir, I'm going to call the doctor now."

Pei Zhijin was helped in by Wenchuan with a pale face. Wang Ziyan and Lin Yiyi stood up immediately when they saw Pei Zhijin being helped in with blood all over his upper body.

"What's wrong with Lord Pei?" Wang Ziyan walked over and asked worriedly.

Wenchuan said anxiously: "Young Marquis, we still need your help to take care of our master. I will go get a doctor."

Wang Ziyan supported Pei Zhijin and nodded, "Go quickly, I'll take care of this."

Lin Yiyi looked at Pei Zhijin's hand, which was still dripping with blood, and could tell at a glance that he was seriously injured. She said to Wang Ziyan, "Help him up first. I'll go call Xue'er."

"it is good."

Zhu Feng had just finished reporting to Jiang Xue about the king's situation when Lin Yiyi suddenly pushed the door open, "Xue'er, Lord Pei is injured, go and see him."

When Jiang Xue heard that Pei Zhijin was injured, she stood up immediately and asked, "Where is he now?"

"He has been helped to the room."

"I'll go take a look." Jiang Xue said and walked out quickly.

Just as Wang Ziyan put Pei Zhijin on the bed, Jiang Xue rushed over.

With a bang, the door was kicked open by Jiang Xue. Before Wang Ziyan could react, Jiang Xue pushed him open.

"Hey, Miss Jiang, can you help Master Pei with his injuries in such a hurry?"

Lin Yiyi walked in from behind, "Maybe Xue'er can really save Master Pei."

"Ah?" Wang Ziyan looked at Lin Yiyi in surprise, "She studied medicine?"

"Can't I learn?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Wang Ziyan nodded quickly.

Jiang Xue saw Pei Zhijin's lips were black, and quickly felt his pulse, "He's poisoned."

Then he looked at Prince Yan and said, "Prepare a basin of water, a knife, and the strongest wine."

Wang Ziyan hurriedly shouted outside: "A Tong, bring a basin of water, a knife, and the strongest liquor quickly."

"Okay." Atong's voice came up from downstairs.

Lin Yiyi asked from the side: "Can the poison be cured?"

Jiang Xue shook her head. "It's hard to say."

Atong quickly brought the things. Jiang Xue looked at Lin Yiyi and said, "You guys go out first. There can't be too many people here."

"it is good."

Lin Yiyi immediately pulled Wang Ziyan out, and Atong and Zhu Feng quickly followed.

Pei Zhijin's face was pale at this moment, his forehead was soaked with sweat, and his lips seemed to be even darker than before.

Jiang Xue did not dare to delay any longer. She waved the knife over the candle and then carefully cut a tiny wound on Pei Zhijin's wrist. Black blood immediately oozed out.

Pei Zhijin frowned, and Jiang Xue whispered in his ear: "Master Pei, the poisoning is serious this time."

The blood slowly seeped into the basin, and the water in the basin immediately turned black. When Jiang Xue saw that it was almost done, she took out a pill from her arms and stuffed it into Pei Zhijin's mouth.

Then he took out a handkerchief and pressed Pei Zhijin's still bleeding wrist, and continued to observe Pei Zhijin's expression.

Pei Zhijin, who had just seemed to be getting better, suddenly had his lips turn black again. Jiang Xue was shocked and immediately felt his pulse. Unexpectedly, not only did the poison not get rid of it, but it also accelerated its infiltration.

Seeing the blood on her wrist turning black again, Jiang Xue frowned. She didn't care about anything else and lowered her head to hold Pei Zhijin's wrist. There was only one way. She remembered that Jiang Xue's body had been soaked in precious medicinal herbs since she was a child, and she still had the habit of taking baths with precious medicinal herbs.

I guess he is immune to all poisons, so the only thing he can do is suck out the poison from Pei Zhijin's body.

Jiang Xue spat out a mouthful of blood from her mouth, and repeated it several times. Seeing Pei Zhijin's complexion improve, Jiang Xue stopped and slowly placed her white fingers on Pei Zhijin's pulse. The poison had almost been cleared.

Jiang Xue exhaled slowly, wiped her mouth, and then began to check the other wounds on Pei Zhijin's body.

After taking off Pei Zhijin's shirt, Jiang Xue couldn't help but be stunned. She saw a deep scar on Pei Zhijin's back. It was obvious that such a big scar was left due to improper treatment. Wasn't he a Jinyiwei? How could he not be treated in time?