In danger, he traveled through time to save her, and the black-bellied prince doted on her

Li Huaijin looked at her now, who was no longer the same as before. He slowly approached her, wanting her to remember her past and stop her from marrying Nangong Yu.

There was some tenderness in his eyes:

"Jin'an, have you forgotten that you and this king have had physical contact?"

Mu Jinan's eyelashes trembled slightly, his brows furrowed, he looked at him in disbelief, and angrily shouted in a low voice:

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Li Huaijin moved closer. The rain on his cheeks had not yet dried. His eyes were passionate and tender. His fingertips touched her shoulder and moved down a little.

The words he said kept echoing in Mu Jinan's mind:

"You have a cinnabar mole on your right shoulder"

Mu Jinan glanced down at his shoulder, a trace of panic flashing across his eyes.

How did he know? The location of the mole was a little hidden, a little lower on the shoulder, and it could not be seen unless you looked carefully.

Mu Jinan felt a little guilty for some reason, but said firmly:

"This is impossible. I have always been polite. You must be making this up."

She ran away in a hurry, the umbrella fell to the ground, and the rain seemed to have stopped.

And it seemed to be still raining.

Mu Jinan couldn't believe it. The rain slid down her cheeks. Thinking of the determined look in Liang Wang Li Huaijin's eyes, she panicked:

“Did I really do something out of the ordinary?”

She patted her little face and shook her head:

"No, no"

"That kid must have been trying to scare me."

Li Huaijin's words made her a little confused. He stood in front of the gate of Xuanzheng Hall and watched her run to the east, then turn back and run to the west.

The angry face now had a hint of pampering.

Li Huaijin picked up the oil-paper umbrella on the ground. Even if she didn't remember him, she would still care about him. His eyes were deep and a bit of pride appeared in them.

"Even if you forget me, I still have a way to make you stay by my side."

He didn't have to kneel for so long today. Seeing the heavy rain falling, he took a gamble to see if she would feel sorry for him.

He didn't believe that even if he forgot about the person he truly loved, he would not feel anything when he saw the other person suffering.

"Love is engraved in the bones, not in the memory"

Li Huaijin just accidentally saw her mole on the day he rescued her. He has always felt sorry for Mu Jinan, so how could he do such a thing?

When Mu Jinan returned home, she hesitated whether to tell Nangong Yu. Ever since they talked about their engagement, Nangong Yu had always been more cheerful than before.

Mu Jinan thought about it again and again, and finally told Nangong Yu. She said with some fear:

"Cousin, I really don't remember His Royal Highness Prince Liang. Today, he said that I had physical contact with him. When he saw the cinnabar mole on my shoulder, don't be angry, cousin. I really don't remember."

The teacup in Nangong Yu's clenched hand was broken into pieces. With a bit of anger on his face, he moved closer to her cheek.

Slowly, his lips moved closer to hers.

There was a hint of aggression and possession in his eyes.

Mu Jinan was very nervous. She stared into Nangong Yu's eyes, even though she thought he was handsome and charming.

But for some reason, when he approached her, Mu Jinan felt a little fear and a little resistance in his heart.

Before Nangong Yu kissed her, she turned her face away.

There was a murderous look in Nangong Yu's deep eyes. At this moment, he really wanted to kill Li Huaijin.

Mu Jinan's evasive look hurt his heart. He slowly lowered his eyes, a hint of bitterness appeared at the corners of his lips, and he said in a deep voice:

“I don’t care”

Mu Jinan looked apologetic and lowered his head:

"Cousin, I'm not ready yet. I'll do this when I get married."

She ran out in a hurry and stood under the tassel tree in the courtyard.

Thinking back to when Nangong Yu approached her just now, for some reason the face of Prince Liang Li Huaijin appeared in her mind.

"why?"

"Do I really have anything with him?"

"If we really have physical contact, it means he is very important to me, so how can I forget him?"

Mu Jinan kicked the stone bench angrily:

“Ah” “It hurts so much”

“Who put the stone bench here?”

Mu Yun was standing behind him. She saw Mu Jinan see Nangong Yu that day and seemed to say, "Who are you?"

She was confused.

She whispered, "Sister."

Mu Jinan turned around, his eyes looked a little strange, then turned calm:

"Qingyin, do you have something to talk to me about?"

Mu Yun was suddenly shocked and raised her eyebrows in disbelief. She smiled softly:

"Sister, I want to come and see you. Are you feeling better these days?"

Mu Jinan walked up to her, without any vigilance, and said with a smile: "I'm much better now, thank you for your concern, sister Qingyin"

"I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you anymore."

After she left, Mu Yun frowned, and a gleam of light flashed across his eyes:

"Is she tortured by King Rui and has lost her mind? She can't recognize me and Mu Qingyin?"

Mu Yun hurriedly followed her, wanting to get closer to her. She handed the food box in her hand to Mu Jinan and said:

"Sister, I made osmanthus cake, please try it."

Mu Jinan smelled the sweet scent of osmanthus, pursed his lips slightly, and took it:

"thank you"

Seeing that she was really different from before and actually accepted the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Mu Yun looked at Mu Jinan's receding figure and gradually began to think:

"She is a skilled martial artist. If we want to kill her, we need to strike from somewhere else."

Three days later, at night, the silence was deep and the moonlight softly covered the mansion.

She slowly took off her veil, the candlelight flickered in the room, her face was charming, and she said softly:

"Master Shen"

Shen Yuzhong felt that she looked familiar: "Is she the Princess of Prince Rui?"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "The prince is dead, and I am alone. I don't know how to survive in the future. Please give me some advice, sir."

Shen Yuzhong has now returned to the court, but his official position is different from before. He is now just a fifth-rank official. But Mu Yun knows that with Concubine Shen around, he will definitely return to the top.

He wanted to use him to get rid of Mu Jinan and kill her in the court.

Of course, a second option will also be prepared.

Shen Yuzhong looked her up and down, handed her a glass of wine, and smiled:

"A woman's best weapons are her beauty and her body"

Mu Yun drank the wine, the cup fell, and Shen Yuzhong picked her up.

The candle went out.

She catered to this strange man, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she said in her heart:

"Mu Jinan, I have already embarked on a path of no return, you must die"

The warm sun shone across the training ground and the weather was a little hot.

Emperor Ming, Crown Prince Li Xu, Concubine Shen, Li Huaijin, Minister of War He Cheng, Wang Huaiyang, Prince of Qi Li Che, Mu Jinan and others were all here.

Emperor Ming looked at the iron cannon in front of him. He was extremely surprised. He touched the material of the cannon. It was a little hot under the sun. He was burned and retracted his hand:

"Hahaha, good. This weapon looks mighty and powerful. I wonder how it performs in actual combat?"

He Cheng was very pleased to hear Emperor Ming's affirmation and said respectfully:

"Your Majesty, you, the Queen, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should stay a little further away. The sound of the artillery fire is deafening and may alarm the Holy Emperor."

Emperor Ming hurriedly protected Concubine Shen, and everyone stepped back, all waiting.

He Cheng gave the order: "Light the fire!"

A soldier took a torch, lit the fuse, and stepped back.

Everyone covered their ears, waiting for the shells to be fired.