I traveled through time with my best friend.

Chapter 165 Prince Banquet takes the Fire Lotus.

Wang Ziyan lowered his head and apologized, "I'm sorry, it was wrong of me to hide this from Yiyi. I will make amends when she wakes up. I just want to see her now."

"No."

"Jiang Xue!" Wang Ziyan growled at Jiang Xue in a low voice.

Jiang Xue said coldly: "Why, you want to fight?"

Wang Ziyan's eyes were slightly red, and he whispered, "I just want to see Yiyi, why don't you let me see?"

"Because Yiyi hasn't forgiven you yet."

"I......"

Jiang Xue looked at Wang Ziyan's painful expression and felt a pang in her heart. She was afraid that if she didn't leave, she would be soft-hearted and let Wang Ziyan in.

I had no choice but to say coldly: "Go away, Yiyi will see you when she wants to see you." Then I walked in.

Then the door of the mansion was closed.

Wang Ziyan looked at the tightly closed door, then punched the stone pillar at the door, and blood immediately flowed from it.

As soon as Mu Feng walked over, he saw Wang Ziyan standing there, emitting a cold aura. Mu Feng immediately turned around and left.

Wang Ziyan turned his head to the side and saw Mu Feng. He moved quickly in front of Mu Feng, then grabbed Mu Feng's collar with one hand and moved to a corner aside.

Mu Feng immediately spread his hands and asked in panic, "What are you doing?"

"Are you the person who followed Jiang Xue that day?"

"Brother, you've got the wrong person." Mu Feng said with a frightened expression.

Wang Ziyan stared at Mu Feng and said coldly: "Even if you wear a veil, I can't forget your eyes."

Mu Feng's expression froze, and then the palm wind from his hand suddenly came towards Wang Ziyan. Wang Ziyan dodged, and Mu Feng took the opportunity to distance himself, but unexpectedly the letter in his arms fell to the ground.

Before he could pick it up, Wang Ziyan picked up the letter on the ground first.

Looking at the letter that detailed the origin of the Fire Lotus, Wang Ziyan frowned and looked at Mu Feng and asked, "What does Jiang Xue want to do with the Fire Lotus?"

Mu Feng remembered Jiang Xue's instructions that he must not let Wang Ziyan know that Miss Lin was seriously injured, otherwise there was no telling what this man might do.

Mu Feng reached out and snatched the letter, "What does it have to do with you?"

Prince Yan turned around and dodged, and Mu Feng missed. Prince Yan asked again: "Speak!"

"I won't tell you!" Mu Feng got angry and tried to snatch it back.

Wang Ziyan put the letter back into his arms and started fighting with Mu Feng. It was obvious that Mu Feng's martial arts skills were weaker than Wang Ziyan's, and he was quickly subdued by Wang Ziyan.

His head was pressed against the wall, and Wang Ziyan's cold voice rang in Mu Feng's ears, "Is the Fire Lotus for Yi Yi?"

Mu Feng struggled in Wang Ziyan's hand, but still said stubbornly, "I don't know."

Wang Ziyan grabbed Mu Feng's neck and turned him around. He pinched his neck and looked at Mu Feng with red eyes and said, "If that's the case, then you don't have to live."

Then Mu Feng only felt his feet leave the ground, and Wang Ziyan actually grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted him up. Looking at Wang Ziyan's eyes that exuded murderous intent, he suddenly became afraid.

Right now, saving his own life was the most important thing. He then patted Wang Ziyan's arm and frowned, saying, "I say, I say..."

Wang Ziyan let go of Mu Feng. Mu Feng landed on his feet, leaned against the wall and gasped for breath. He said, "At least I saved you. How can you treat me like this?"

"Speak!" Wang Ziyan said coldly.

Mu Feng patted his chest to comfort himself, then stood up and looked at Wang Ziyan and said, "Miss Lin was given a cold needle. Miss needs to use the fire lotus as a medicine to detoxify the cold poison. Take the silver needle."

After hearing this, Prince Yan clenched his hands, frowned, and said, "So... did you find out where Huo Lian is?"

Mu Feng nodded and said, "Yes, the Chengwang Mansion cultivated a fire lotus two years ago. If we can get Chengwang to give it to us, then we don't have to go to the north to look for it."

After hearing this, Prince Yan immediately turned around and left.

Mu Feng shouted from the side: "Where are you going?"

Wang Ziyan ignored Mu Feng. Mu Feng ran up to him anxiously, wanting to say that Jiang Xue should have a way to find the Fire Lotus from King Cheng. However, before he could open his mouth, Wang Ziyan had already left using Qinggong.

Mu Feng stood alone in the dark street. A gust of wind blew by. He yawned, scratched his head, and looked speechless.

Then he walked towards Jiang Mansion.

In the backyard, Jiang Xue heard Mu Feng say that Wang Ziyan went to Chengwang Mansion to look for Huo Lian. She didn't say anything, but only said, "Since he wants to look for her, let him go. After all, he has to do something to make him feel better."

Gu Yu said angrily, "It's too late to mend the fold after the sheep have been lost."

Mu Feng looked at Gu Yu who was crossing his arms in anger, and asked in confusion, "Why are you so angry? What is the relationship between you and Miss Yiyi?"

Gu Yu looked at Mu Feng, "What do you know, little kid?"

"Who do you say is a child?" Mu Feng said unconvinced.

Gu Yu looked at Mu Feng's stubborn face, which looked like a complete child, and ignored him.

Jiang Xue looked at Mu Feng and shook her head helplessly, then lowered her head to carefully wipe the sweat from Yi Yi's forehead.

Seeing that Lin Yiyi's brows were always frowning, he gently smoothed her brows and looked at Lin Yiyi with eyes full of heartache.

Lin Yiyi felt like she had a very long dream. Whenever she felt pain in her body, she seemed to be back in that dark prison and that muddy water dungeon, surrounded by Hongying's triumphant laughter.

Wang Ziyan was standing next to her, looking at her coldly. She endured the pain and reached out to Wang Ziyan, slowly crawling towards him. Just when she was about to grab the corner of Wang Ziyan's clothes, Wang Ziyan took a step back.

Lin Yiyi's hands were empty and she looked up at Wang Ziyan in disbelief, with confusion in her eyes.

And Wang Ziyan still looked at him with those cold eyes, and then slowly uttered a few words, "Lin Yiyi, you deserve it!"

boom!

Lin Yiyi heard a rumbling sound in her ears. She didn't expect the prince to say such words at the banquet.

When she raised her head again, Wang Ziyan had already embraced Hongying and left the dark prison.

No matter how Lin Yiyi shouted from behind, Wang Ziyan never turned back.

Jiang Xue looked at Lin Yiyi and suddenly shouted, saying Wang Ziyan's name. She hurriedly held Lin Yiyi's hand and said distressedly: "Yiyi, don't be afraid, I'm here."

After Lin Yiyi heard Jiang Xue's voice, her brows relaxed, and then tears slid down her eyes. She cried and said, "Xue'er, he and Hongying are together."

"No, Wang Ziyan knows that you are injured, so he is going to find medicine for you. Once he finds the medicine, you will be well again." Jiang Xue said softly.

But Lin Yiyi still kept murmuring Prince Yan.

Jiang Xue knew that Lin Yiyi was having a nightmare, but she still patiently answered her questions over and over again.

Jiang Xue took care of Lin Yiyi all night long until the sun rose and rustling sounds were heard in the yard. Jiang Xue then got up and went outside to check.

The door opened gently, and the chirping of birds in the yard reached Jiang Xue's ears clearly. The fresh morning air blew on her face. Jiang Xue closed the door and walked into the yard.

A gentle breeze blew, and the flowers planted in the yard were blown down, and the willows in the yard were swayed gently by the wind.

Jiang Xue tilted her head and looked behind the tree. The willow branches swayed gently, confusing Jiang Xue's eyes. She seemed to see a figure behind the tree.

Jiang Xue moved forward uncertainly to get a better look, and saw the shadow behind the tree move, and then a bloody hand dropped from behind the tree.

Jiang Xue paused, became alert, frowned, and walked over. After seeing the person behind the tree, Jiang Xue asked in surprise, "Wang Ziyan?"

Wang Ziyan turned weakly to look at Jiang Xue. With his bloody hands, he picked up the wooden box beside him and handed it to Jiang Xue, saying, "The Fire Lotus... I got it back."

Jiang Xue took the box, inside which lay a fire lotus quietly. Jiang Xue looked at Wang Ziyan, whose body was covered in blood, and quickly closed the box and squatted down to check Wang Ziyan's injuries.

After checking, Jiang Xue said softly: "Fortunately, they are just some superficial injuries. Rest well." Then she took out the hemostatic medicine from her arms and handed it to Wang Ziyan. Then she called the maid who was guarding outside and helped Wang Ziyan to the side room.

She went outside with the box in her arms. She had to get ice to freeze the fire lotus as soon as possible. It would take some time before nightfall, and during this time she had to ensure that the fire lotus did not wither.

Just as she entered the house carrying the box of ice cubes, the maid's voice sounded outside, "Miss, Master Pei has sent someone."