I traveled through time with my best friend.

After the two of them discussed tomorrow's affairs, Jiang Xue and Zhu Feng climbed over the wall and left. It was already midnight and there were not many people on the street. The master and servant walked on the deserted street.

Zhu Feng looked at his young lady strolling leisurely, and couldn't help but ask: "Miss, you have been running to Miss Lin's place these days. Do you have any other ideas?"

Jiang Xue stopped and looked at Zhu Feng, "Ideas? Any ideas?"

"Don't you like the young marquis? You don't want Miss Lin to marry him."

"Hush!" Jiang Xue stopped Zhu Feng from speaking and said, "No, from now on, I don't like the young marquis."

Zhu Feng was surprised, "Miss, you..."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."

When Jiang Xue was about to move forward, she suddenly heard some rustling noise not far away.

After pricking up her ears and listening carefully, she still couldn't hear the exact location. Zhu Feng said seriously, "Miss, there is someone on the left beam."

Jiang Xue didn't say anything and walked forward quickly. Anyone who could be on the beam at such a late hour must not be a decent person, so she should leave as soon as possible.

Before Jiang Xue could take a few steps forward, a dart flew towards her. Zhu Feng immediately pulled out his dagger to block it. Jiang Xue turned pale with fright. While he was distracted, Zhu Feng used his lightness skills to take Jiang Xue back more than ten feet away.

Four assassins immediately flew down from the beams. Zhu Feng looked at them seriously and asked, "Who are you?"

The leading assassin raised his knife and pointed it at Jiang Xue and Zhu Feng, saying, "I wanted to let you go, but now that you know of our existence, I can't let you go just in case."

After saying that, the knife in his hand turned sharply, and the leading assassin flew towards Zhu Feng and Jiang Xue swiftly.

Zhu Feng quickly said to Jiang Xue: "Miss, please hide quickly."

Then they quickly started fighting with the assassins. Jiang Xue wanted to find a place to hide, but before she found a hiding place, she was spotted by an assassin who came towards her quickly with a knife in his hand.

Seeing the knife about to pierce her body, Jiang Xue dodged quickly and said with a smile: "Brother, I didn't see you doing anything, there's no need to kill you all, right?"

However, the assassin seemed not to have heard what Jiang Xue said and stabbed at her again with the knife. Jiang Xue was not lucky enough to dodge this time. Zhu Feng saw that the assassin's knife was about to penetrate his young lady, and he could not pull away, so he could only shout: "Young lady, be careful!"

"Dang!" A hidden weapon flew from a distance and deflected the knife in the assassin's hand. Jiang Xue quickly turned her head to look over. Pei Zhijin was standing not far away with a serious face. Jiang Xue immediately ran towards Pei Zhijin.

"Master Pei, save me!"

Pei Zhijin looked at the assassins and said to Wen Yu and Wen Chuan beside him: "Leave them alive."

"Yes."

After receiving the order, Wen Yu and Wen Chuan quickly drew their swords and rushed towards the assassins. Zhu Feng had just been scratched on the arm by the assassin. Seeing the reinforcements coming, he quietly retreated to Jiang Xue's side, "Miss, are you injured?"

"I didn't." Jiang Xue looked at the wound on Zhu Feng's arm and said with concern, "It's you who is injured."

"My slave is fine."

Although those assassins were also experts, Wen Yu and Wen Chuan were also highly skilled in martial arts, and they captured them in no time.

"Sir, the two have committed suicide by taking poison."

"Bring back."

"Yes."

After Jiang Xue bandaged Zhu Feng's wound, she looked up at Pei Zhijin. This man was truly the best in the world. When she got closer, his skin was even better than hers. He also had a high nose bridge and deep eyes. If he became gentle, his eyes would surely be so beautiful that tears would flow out of his eyes.

Pei Zhijin saw that the woman in front of him was staring at him, so he frowned and asked coldly: "Is there a flower on my face?"

Jiang Xue: “….”

He looks good, but he has a bad mouth and can't speak.

"Sir, thank you for saving me."

Pei Zhijin looked Jiang Xue up and down. The material of her clothes was of high quality, but her gestures and movements did not look like those of a lady from a noble family at all.

Seeing Pei Zhijin didn't say anything, Jiang Xue said, "Where are you going, sir? Is it convenient..."

"It's inconvenient." Pei Zhijin said indifferently, then turned around and left using Qinggong.

Jiang Xue: “….”

Well, this guy is already on her blacklist. So what if he is good-looking? He is not that good.

Zhu Feng was worried that someone might come over from behind, so he said, "Miss, let's go back quickly."

"Okay." Jiang Xue pretended to support Zhu Feng.

Zhu Feng immediately pulled his arm away, lowered his head and said, "How can I let my humble servant, Miss, support me?"

"You are injured. If I don't support you, who will support you?"

"The slaves dare not."

"Well, if you dawdle for a while, someone else will come over. We'll just have to prepare to die on the streets tonight."

"this......"

Jiang Xue helped Zhu Feng up and said, "Let's go."

Zhu Feng then obediently let Jiang Xue support him and walk forward.

After the two of them walked for a while, Zhu Feng suddenly said, "I feel that the young lady has changed."

"Is it getting better?"

Zhu Feng nodded slightly, his dark eyes almost blending into the night, "Yes."

"Your young lady has many good things to offer." Jiang Xue said with a smile.

Beizhen Fusi.

Outside the imperial prison, one could vaguely hear screams and pleas for mercy from inside, which made people shudder. The guards standing outside had serious faces on their faces, as they were already accustomed to the noises inside.

Pei Zhijin was wearing a dark brocade robe, a jade crown on his head, and a jade belt around his waist. His eyes were as deep as a pool, revealing a calmness and wisdom, as if he could see through everything, and his long eyebrows were slightly raised.

He sat on the stool in a domineering manner, looking at the two people being tortured in front of him, and slowly raised his hands.

The torturer immediately stopped and stepped aside. Pei Zhijin slowly stood up and walked towards the two men.

The two people being tortured were the ones who had just been captured. They were tied to a rack, covered in blood, with their heads hanging down.

Pei Zhijin said slowly, "Humph, even if you insist on not telling anyone, do you think your master will come to save you?"

One of the assassins raised his bruised face and said disdainfully: "Even if I tell you, will you let us go?"

"It depends on your sincerity."

"Bah, everyone knows that there is a living devil in the Northern Pacification Division, and that is you. Anyone who dies in your hands is tortured to death. We two brothers are not stupid enough to tell you everything. How can we still survive?"

"Heh." Pei Zhijin raised his lips, but his expression became colder and colder. "What benefits did King Cheng give you?"

The two assassins became alert when they heard King Cheng's name, then raised their heads and said, "What King Cheng? We don't know what you are talking about."

Pei Zhijin had already seen the expressions of the two assassins just now.