Jiujiu expressed that she was very satisfied with Lin Zeyu's trust in him.

Although Lin Zeyu's poison was relieved, he was very injured. Even with Jiujiu's magic pill, he stayed at the bottom of the cliff for more than a month before he could recover.

Since Lin Zeyu's injury has healed, it is naturally time to part.

Although I haven't known each other for a long time and have not been together for a long time, Lin Zeyu felt that he was already a little inseparable from Jiujiu.

However, the situation in the court is so serious now that even though Lin Zeyu is reluctant to leave, he knows that the overall situation must be put first.

Jiujiu took Lin Zeyu to the top of the cliff and said goodbye to Lin Zeyu.

Seeing Jiujiu bringing herself, weighing more than 150 pounds from the bottom of the cliff, not to mention blushing and panting, Jiujiu didn't even change her breathing frequency at all.

Lin Zeyu was both happy and worried about this.

Jiujiu is not only beautiful and good at medical skills, but also has such a great martial arts skills. Jiujiu, who is so outstanding, will definitely have many suitors.

Thinking of this, Lin Zeyu's heart tightened instantly.

Lin Zeyu grabbed Jiujiu's hand and looked at Jiujiu's smooth cheeks: "I don't know when I will see you again today."

On the surface, he was the Marquis of Zhenyuan, but behind his back he was the sharpest knife in the hands of the emperor.

And now he has been missing for more than a month for no reason, but I am afraid that the prince will be wary of it. He will definitely be troubled by all kinds of difficulties when he returns.

Lin Zeyu was not afraid of making things difficult at all. What he was afraid of was that he would never see Jiujiu again. When he thought that it would take a long time to see Jiujiu, Lin Zeyu felt particularly uncomfortable.

Lin Zeyu pulled a jade token from his neck, handed it to Jiujiu, and said softly: "If you want to see me, take this jade to the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion."

Jiujiu took the jade token and thought for a while and said, "If you want to see me, you will come to Li's mansion in Anyuan Town."

Anyuan Town is the closest town to the capital.

After receiving Jiujiu's message, Lin Zeyu's face suddenly showed surprise and grabbed Jiujiu's hand: "Don't worry, Jiuniang, wait for me to marry you."

Jiujiu pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for you to marry me."

Jiujiu stood on tiptoe and kissed Lin Zeyu gently on her lips.

Jiujiu ran away after kissing. When Lin Zeyu wanted to hold Jiujiu and do whatever he wanted, he realized that Jiujiu had already run away.

Looking at Jiujiu's back, Lin Zeyu looked up and touched his lips. Recalling his feelings just now, a smile appeared on his face.

Since Lin Zeyu left, Jiujiu no longer had to go to the bottom of the cliff. She didn't want to get back to her habit of staying in the Li Mansion without any trouble. However, she would occasionally go out to inspect the shop and see if the managers were doing their best.

As soon as Lin Zeyu arrived in the capital, he found a portrait posted at the gate of the city, and anyone who entered the city would be carefully checked.

The man would tear his clothes open to look at his chest, while the woman would let him go directly.

Seeing the guards doing this, Lin Zeyu raised his hand to touch his chest and showed a smug smile.

Although the scar is deep and bone-like, I don’t know what method Jiujiu used to make the skin look the same as before. Not to mention a scar, there was not even a mark left behind.

Lin Zeyu couldn't help but be glad that Jiujiu was foresighted again.

Lin Zeyu walked to the city gate.

After seeing Lin Zeyu appear, the guard who was standing beside him immediately came over.

The leader first looked at Lin Zeyu carefully and confirmed that Lin Zeyu's face was not a little pale, then bowed and said, "I have seen the Marquis."

Lin Zeyu turned his head and looked at the soldier who was pulling a man's clothes away not far away, and asked knowingly: "What is this?"

"Return to the Marquis, the day before yesterday, an assassin broke into the palace and wanted to murder the emperor. He was stabbed in the chest by the imperial guards. His subordinates were ordered to capture the assassin. I hope the Marquis forgives him."

After saying this, the guard's eyes instantly moved down to Lin Zeyu's chest, and the implication was self-evident.

Lin Zeyu sneered in his heart, the prince really knows how to make excuses.

If you really want to catch the assassin, you must have checked the chest of the person who left the city, but now you only checked the chest of the person who comes into the city, you must have wanted to intercept yourself.

However, I have no scars on my body, so I am naturally fearless of the examination.

Lin Zeyu pulled open his clothes, revealing his wheat-colored chest.

The moment Lin Zeyu pulled open his chest, the guard who was originally standing on the side, the palm of his hand holding the knife became tightened instantly.

However, after seeing Lin Zeyu's chest without a scar, a hint of disbelief appeared on the guard's face, and his eyes widened out of surprise.

It was not until Lin Zeyu pulled her clothes back that the guard then took back the shock on his face and invited Lin Zeyu in with apology.

Looking at Lin Zeyu's agile steps, several question marks instantly emerged from the guard's head. "Is it because the prince's guess wrong? That person is not Lin Zeyu?"

It's just impossible. During this period, the prince almost turned the capital over. Only Lin Zeyu is not in the capital, and the most likely one is him.

But if it was really Lin Zeyu, why didn’t he have that scar on his chest?

The guard was in a dilemma instantly.

After Lin Zeyu left, the guard immediately rushed to the prince's mansion to report to the prince.

After receiving the news that there was no scar on Lin Zeyu's chest, a trace of surprise flashed in the prince's eyes: "Impossible, that man's martial arts skills are exactly the same as Lin Zeyu, and he has not been in the capital for this period. If it weren't for him, who would it be?"

"But there was no scar on his chest. Your Majesty, you said, the sword is so deep that it can see the bones. If it were really Lin Zeyu, how could it not have a scar at all?"

"There is really no scars." The prince asked again uncertainly.

The guard shook his head and said confidently: "There is really no scars."

Not to mention there are no scars, there are no traces.

The guard is his confidant, so he naturally won't lie to him, but because of this, the prince became more and more panicked.

If it is true as the guard said, Lin Zeyu's suspicion will naturally be cancelled. But if it weren't for Lin Zeyu, who would it be?

When the prince thought of the secret guard leader hiding behind him, the prince's head began to hurt.

Now the father is dissatisfied with him. If that person handed over those things to the father, even if his status is still there, some of his confidants will be removed.

When the prince thought of the location of his confidants, the prince's head hurt again.

Now he is struggling step by step, and this document really cannot be put into the hands of the emperor.

Moreover, when he thought that the person he sent to assassinate his father to the day before he could approach the emperor, he was repelled by the mysterious man who suddenly appeared and almost captured alive. The prince's brows became more and more frowning. (To be continued)
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