After traveling through time, I became a thorn in the eyes of the sickly prince

An Muxi looked at the man tied to the pillar. His hair was loose and his face was purple. He seemed to have been dead for a long time. If it weren't for the dragon robe embroidered with dragon patterns, no one would know that this was the Emperor of Daxia. Her nose felt sore and her eyes were wet. It was not because she felt sorry for Murong Wenshuo, but she felt sad that the Emperor of Daxia died in such a way.

All the concubines stood in front of Murong Wenshuo and started crying.

"Your Majesty, I am Yu'er, and I have been following you from the Crown Prince's Mansion until now!"

"Your Majesty, Mother said you must hold on!"

There was also a little concubine in a green skirt who stuffed mung bean cake into Murong Wenshuo's mouth and cried uncontrollably.

You see, fighting with the empress dowager is one thing, but after all, she had slept in the same bed with the emperor, and there was still a certain amount of affection between them. Especially in ancient times, these women were raised in secluded courtyards, never going out of the main gate or entering the secondary gate. The emperor was their first man, and when he passed away suddenly, how could they not be sad and cry?

"Hurry up and leave! I think you don't want to live anymore?" The soldier drew his sword and stabbed a bloody hole in the concubine in the green skirt. Then he looked at the soldier behind him and said, "Take her out and cook her. You can eat her with wine later!!!"

"Ah!" All the concubines screamed and ran forward, some collapsed on the ground.

Another soldier dragged the concubine towards the back with a laugh, leaving a long trail of blood under him.

An Muxi's heart was pounding. He ran a few steps quickly and looked back at the little concubine who was dragged away. He found that she was looking at the dead Murong Wenshuo with a slight smile on her lips. One hand was trying to pull his robe. Her resolute expression was full of reluctance. I wonder how many good girls this Murong Wenshuo had let down?

He arrived outside the camp of Huainan Kingdom with grief and anger.

Before I got close, I heard the crying of girls and the lewd laughter of men in other tents, and obscene words reached my ears.

An Muxi flashed into the space and watched Ge Qiuhe's team walk into a large tent.

The soldier from Huainan Kingdom counted the women who walked into the tent and looked behind him in disbelief. Hey, why is there suddenly one less? He looked back again and closed the door in confusion.

An Muxi walked out of the space, hid behind the tent, searched around, and walked towards the barracks with the most guards. That must be the tent of the commander-in-chief of Huainan Kingdom.

"Who is it?" The tall soldier blocked his way.

An Muxi suppressed her anger, smiled, and hesitated a few times, "It was the official who asked me to serve the eldest prince." She looked coquettishly and seemed to be looking forward to it.

"How dare you! The Great Prince would never touch you Great Xia sows."

Damn, this Japanese pirate is still a cool guy, the women of your Huainan country are sows. Mu Xi still had a coquettish look on her face, and after a thousand thoughts, she looked at another soldier, Li Ao, with countless little tickles in her eyes.

Looking at Mu Xi's seductive eyes and jade-like skin, Li Ao, the deputy general, suddenly became interested.

"Beauty, the eldest prince is not free, but I am!" After saying that, he picked up Mu Xi and walked towards the tent on the side.

An Muxi endured the stench from his mouth and obediently was carried into the tent.

"My little beauty, let me kiss you." After saying that, he leaned forward with his thick big lips.

An Muxi took out the hallucinogenic drug, held his breath, and threw it hard on the soldier's face, then broke free and jumped to the ground.

Li Ao looked confused for a while, then fell to the ground.

An Muxi quickly took out a box, took out a piece of simulated facial glue from it, covered Li Ao's face with it, and pressed it hard. After a while, an identical face was pressed out. He took out a layer of skin-colored glue, sprayed it on, waited for it to solidify, then tore off a piece of facial glue and stuck it on his own face.

After some trouble, Li Ao's clothes were put on Muxi. In order to maintain the thickness and height, Muxi wore an extra layer of cotton jacket and cotton pants, and put a five-centimeter insole in his boots.

After killing Li Ao, he walked out of the tent dragging his heavy armor.

The tall Chi Rui looked at Mu Xi's weird posture and laughed, "You've ruined yourself!!!"

Mu Xi did not respond and walked straight to the eldest prince's barracks.

When he opened the door, he found Shi Yong of Jingchuan with his back to him, looking at the map on the wall. He was wearing a cold black armor and had a sword hanging at his waist.

When I saw three human skulls hanging on the table with several brushes hanging on the skulls, a spark of fire in my heart shot to the top of my head. I wondered which general of the Great Xia Dynasty these skulls belonged to.

I remember that during the Five Barbarians' Invasion of China, the invaders used young girls' heads as potted plants. However, these three skulls are obviously men's. My friend's skull would not be placed on the table, so they can only be those of the Great Xia soldiers.

He walked over slowly, took out a can of mutton from the space, opened the cork, and the aroma filled the air. As long as you are a human being, you cannot resist the delicious taste.

"mutton?"

Shi Yong of Jingchuan turned around and stared at Mu Xi intently. His sharp eyes were like those of a wolf dominating the world. He stood there with the powerful aura of one man blocking the pass and ten thousand men unable to pass. This guy didn't dare to fight Mu Zilie head-on in Cangzhou-Pingcheng, so he went around Changzhou and fought his way in.

Mu Xi replied in a rough voice. Just as he put the canned mutton on the table, he saw a dark shadow rushing in front of him and a big hand appeared on his neck.

"You are not Li Ao. He knows that this prince is allergic to mutton!"

An Muxi almost fainted, and took out a silver needle and threw it hard.

Shi Yong of Jingchuan dodged the silver needle by leaning sideways. His eyes became fierce and he exerted force with his big palm, but there was no crisp sound as he had imagined and the person in front of him suddenly disappeared.

In shock, I felt a stinging pain on the back of my hand, and then my right hand turned purple at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Who is it?" Shi Yong of Jingchuan's face changed drastically. He pinched his right hand which had turned purple, then quickly drew the sword from his waist and cut off his right hand. Blood gushed out all over the ground.

Shi Yong from Jingchuan looked pale and shouted outside, "Come~~~~"

Before the man could shout out, another handful of silver needles flew towards him, pricking his face like a hedgehog and quickly turning blue.

An Muxi flashed out of the space, touched her neck which was almost strangled, and came to Shi Yong of Jingchuan. Looking at his slowly turning purple face and astonished eyes, she said, "I am the Sixth Princess, you can die now!!!" After that, she kicked him hard twice.

"You!" Shi Yong from Jingchuan widened his eyes and began to tremble all over, looking as if he wanted to get up but was powerless.

"This is the first time I've killed a prince, you should feel happy!" Mu Xi squatted down, pulled out the silver needle, took out the box, opened it, took out a piece of simulated facial cream, pressed it on Jingchuan Shi Yong's face, and gritted her teeth while pressing.

"I'm asking you to blow up the dam and cause great suffering to the people. I'm just doing justice for the heavens!"

Not long after, the simulated face skin was successfully made. Anmuxi put the face skin into the box carefully, and then stripped Jingchuan Shi Yong of his armor, and took away the token, letters and human skull on the table.

Finally, cover yourself with a blanket considerately to create the illusion of sleep.

"Dong dong dong!" There was a rapid knock on the door.

"Your Highness!"

An Muxi straightened his armor, opened the door, raised a finger and made a gesture of silence.

The tall Chi Rui glanced at Jingchuan Shi Yong lying on the bed, then looked at An Muxi in confusion, then turned and left.