Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

"Yeah!" Xue Yan nodded.

Zhu Hua covered his chest and said with a depressed expression: "Ouch! When will I have someone to surprise me!"

Mujie couldn't bear it and slapped him, "That's enough!"

Zhu Hua laughed twice, coughed slightly, and then continued to face Xue Yan: "It's okay. I will arrange for someone to take you to the capital in a while."

Xue Yan stood up and bowed: "Thank you very much!"

Zhu Hua hurriedly pushed his bowing hand back and said, "Hey, we are all one family, Mr. Xue, there is no need to be polite!"

Mu Jie said: "Mr. Xue, it takes more than half a month to get from here to the capital. There are few inns on the way, so it's better to bring some dry food!"

"Yes!" Zhu Hua nodded in agreement: "Master Xue, sit down for a while, and I will ask someone to prepare some dry food for you."

Xue Yan thanked him again and then sat back.

Half a month later, Beijing.

At night, the whole street is brightly lit and bustling.

Xue Yan and the two disciples of the Ziyun Sect led the horses and walked on the street. They looked at the bustling night market and the crowds of people coming and going. Their eyes were full of smiles as they thought that they were one step closer to their sweetheart.

One of the disciples of Ziyun Sect said: "Master Xue, we are going to Prince Yi's Mansion not far ahead."

"Yeah?"

Xue Yan's heart skipped a beat and his steps subconsciously sped up a lot.

The two disciples didn't know what the relationship between Xue Yan and their family's Protector Mu was. They asked Manager Zhu and Protector Mu, and they only said that they were good friends.

However, Mr. Xue didn't act as if he was anxious to see an old friend, but rather as if he was eager to see his sweetheart.

When standing outside the door of Prince Yi's Mansion, Xue Yan suddenly felt timid.

The two disciples were a little confused when they saw that he was just standing there without any intention of knocking on the door.

"Mr. Xue, don't you... don't want to go in?"

"ah?"

Xue Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "No!"

The disciple said: "Then...I went to knock on the door?"

Xue Yan nodded, "Okay!"

Thinking about the fact that he was about to meet the person he thought about day and night, his heartbeat suddenly became a little faster.

The disciple stepped forward and knocked on the door knocker. After a while, the door was opened from the inside.

The guard looked at the three of them with a lantern and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

The disciple said: "Oh, we are from the Ziyun Sect, and we are here to see the sect leader."

Lu Yuan's identity is now known to everyone in the world, so when the disciple says he is from the Ziyun Sect and is looking for the sect leader, he knows who to look for.

"Please wait a moment, you three. The younger one will go and report."

"What's going on?"

Just as the guard was about to call someone, he saw Lin Yan and Lu Qi, who had come to the palace to have dinner, riding a carriage and preparing to return home.

Seeing someone outside the door, the carriage stopped. When Lin Yan heard the guard saying that he was going to call Lu Yuan, he hurriedly opened the curtain and asked.

"Oh, Mr. Lin, it's someone from the Ziyun Sect who is looking for the prince."

"Ziyun Sect?" Lin Yan frowned and muttered, "Did something happen to Ziyun Sect?"

The guard scratched his head and said: "This... villain doesn't know!"

"Is it Mr. Lin?"

Hearing Lin Yan's voice, the disciple standing outside the door shouted.

"Um?"

Lin Yan raised his eyebrows. He got off the carriage and walked to the door. When he saw Xue Yan, dressed in white, standing outside the carriage waiting, he opened his mouth in surprise.

"You... Mr. Xue!"

Xue Yan raised his head when he heard the sound. When he saw it was Lin Yan, he smiled and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Lin!"

"Ouch! It's really you!"

Lin Yan walked towards him with excitement on his face. When he stood firm, he smiled and said, "We were talking about you just now. Unexpectedly, you are here!"