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

This was the first time in Wang Junyue's life that she heard someone speak to her like this. She had always been indulged and spoiled by others, but she was Wang Zhengzhong's only daughter.

Her father was the greatest general of Sheng State, the adopted son of Emperor Ming, the Imperial Censor, the Duke of Qingyuan County, and the Jiedushi of four towns. He commanded a large army and was invincible.

Wang Junyue was dissatisfied, with one hand on his waist, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes:

"Why are you so bad-tempered? You were the one who said that to me first."

Seeing her hot temper, Mu Jingyi teased her again:

"Do you have a good temper? Girl, be gentle and don't get so angry."

Wang Junyue also put his other hand on his waist, opened his mouth in surprise, and didn't know what to say:

"If it weren't for Mu Jinan, I would beat you to a pulp."

Seeing that she knew his sister, Mu Jingyi paused, as if deliberately provoking her, but unwilling to admit defeat:

"Hmph, then you try it yourself."

"See if this general will lie prone on the ground."

Wang Junyue was furious, and without waiting for Mu Jingyi to react, he threw a hook punch at his cheek. Mu Jingyi dodged sideways, and Wang Junyue kicked him in the abdomen.

Mu Jingyi grabbed her wrist with just one move, and her legs and feet were unable to move. Mu Jingyi's bright peach eyes seemed to confuse others when he was drunk.

The more he watched Wang Jun struggle, the cuter she became:

"What's your name?"

Wang Junyue turned his head away. He had just stared at his face, and he felt a little nervous, trying to hide his panic:

"I won't tell you"

Mu Jingyi grabbed her wrist more tightly, a little unruly:

"Are you married?"

Wang Junyue turned around. Who would ask a woman about her marriage the first time they met? She looked unhappy:

"What does it have to do with you?"

"let go"

Mu Jingyi suddenly let go of her hand, and she staggered and fell. Mu Jingyi pulled her again, and she accidentally fell into his arms.

Mu Jingyi was stunned for a moment, and felt his body go soft. His eyes flickered and he lowered his eyes to look at her.

Wang Junyue's hand was on his shoulder, her heart beating non-stop. She looked up at him, and their eyes met. Wang Junyue felt that Princess Rongde was really good at giving birth to children. How could they be so beautiful?

She pushed Mu Jingyi, hiding the shyness in her eyes. Although she was cheerful and casual, she had a girl's little thoughts in her mind at this moment.

She blushed and scolded:

"shameless"

"I'm going to tell my dad and ask him to punish you."

Mu Jingyi was somewhat sober at this moment. He was just careless just now and did not tease her intentionally. Seeing that she was a bit arrogant, he thought she must have something to rely on:

"Who is your father?"

Wang Junyue raised his chin and said proudly: "Wang Zhengzhong"

Mu Jingyi suddenly became serious, and said with a smile:

"So she is the daughter of the Censor. No wonder she is so sharp-tongued and has a hot temper."

A flash of anger flashed across Wang Junyue's eyes:

"You wait"

Mu Jingyi nodded, still speaking harshly. He was a young general with great achievements, commanding a hundred thousand soldiers. Everyone in the army respected him. How could he be afraid of a woman?

"Well, I'll wait here and see if you, a grown man, are ashamed to sue your elders."

“You go now”

Wang Junyue left angrily and returned to the banquet. Mu Jingyi picked up a stone and the splash was perfect, and the lake seemed to be stirring.

He curled his lips into a smile, a ripple appeared in his deep eyes, and when he looked back, the man had disappeared.

Mu Jinan realized that it might not be easy to punish An Xuan today, so she had to resort to other methods. She had no interest in enjoying the singing and dancing, and she got drunk and slipped out of the hall.

After walking through a few palaces and seeing that no one was around, he kicked the door of that room and said angrily:

"Why are these old foxes so flattering and eloquent? Why don't you make him a king as the governor of the three towns?"

"Let him be proud for a few days, then I'll deal with him"

"A fifty-year-old man recognizes a twenty-eight-year-old woman as his godmother. It's unheard of and really ridiculous."

She squatted in front of the hall, supporting her chin with one hand, cursing drunkenly and laughing:

"Then can I ask the King of Qi to call me sister?"

"The King of Qi is my uncle, hahahaha"

"This is all a mess"

Mu Jinan stretched her legs, the breeze made her feel dizzy, she pointed at the moon in the sky:

"One after another comes. Fortunately, my sister is young and has plenty of time to fight them."

Suddenly, I heard a voice:

"elder sister"

The voice was deep, magnetic, and somewhat bewitching.

Mu Jinan was stunned for a moment, then turned away with confused eyes:

"It can't be the King of Qi, uncle, I'm just kidding, don't be angry"

Li Huaijin pressed her forehead, and the coldness softened a little. A sly smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he teased:

"If you want to call me uncle, that's fine, but you have to kowtow first."

Mu Jinan rubbed her eyes and was about to stand up, but Li Huaijin quickly squatted down and saw that she was drunk with a flushed face.

Mu Jinan pointed at him, exhaled slowly, his eyes dimmed, and said angrily:

"Why do you look so much like that rapist? I told you not to enter my dreams, so why are you here again? I dream about you every day, it's so annoying."

Li Huaijin wiped the rouge on her face, slid it lightly across her nose, and said lovingly and deliberately:

"Tell me what you dreamed about that rapist?"

Mu Jinan paused, a blush on her cheeks, pulled him closer, and whispered in his ear:

"I'm telling you, don't tell anyone else"

Li Huaijin moved closer to her, raised his eyebrows, and smiled:

“Well, don’t tell anyone.”

Mu Jinan held his hand tightly and covered his ear with the other hand, fearing that others would hear him:

"I dreamed that he kissed me, slept in the same bed with me, and hugged me"

Li Huaijin frowned and said with some disappointment:

"That's it, no more?"

Mu Jinan whispered again, blushing and a little shy:

"And let me give birth to a baby for him"

Li Huaijin pursed his lips slightly, his Adam's apple trembled slightly, his eyes were filled with aggression and possession, and he looked at her drunken appearance, and took the opportunity to ask:

"Do you want to give birth to a baby for him?"

Mu Jinan pointed at the moon angrily, stretched out his feet and kicked it again, feeling weak and crying:

"After doing that, who else should I give birth to if not him? My innocence has been ruined by a rapist."

Li Huaijin raised his eyebrows. She forgot about herself and remembered Nangong Yu. So what? As long as the one she loved in action was him, Li Huaijin, that was enough.

He stared at her fair, rosy little face, feeling both distressed and fond of her. He picked her up and walked into the hall.

Her eyes were filled with innocence and she pursed her lips as she spoke in a tearful voice:

"I'm only seventeen years old and I have to give birth to a baby for someone else. I'm so pitiful."

Li Huaijin looked at her innocent appearance and it seemed that he had done the right thing under the cliff that day. Now she even dreams by herself.

Put her on the drum stool:

"The ground is cold, sit here"

"Don't drink so much in the future. Luckily, I'm the one you met today. What if it was another bad guy?"

Thinking of the strange look in An Xuan's eyes when he looked at Mu Jinan today, Li Huaijin felt a little uneasy.

If my guess is correct, the crisis is approaching.