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

Yun Chi knelt in front of Mu Jinan and held Shen Yuzhong's head with one hand to prevent him from moving.

I only heard Yun Chi's low, majestic and oppressive voice:

"Princess Liang, kill him!"

Mu Jinan held the bloodstained spear in his hand, listening to the thousands of guards following behind him. The voice rang out again, and the birds that had watched the ceremony under the cliff that day were circling in the sky, chirping incessantly, with great momentum:

"Princess Liang, kill him!"

"Princess Liang, kill him!"

"Princess Liang, kill him!"

Mu Jinan glanced at Shen Yuzhong, her long tassel gleaming coldly, the wind was fierce, her bright eyes flashed with fire, and she said sternly:

"Shen Yuzhong, instigated the prefect of Yaozhou to provoke a war in Nanzhao, intending to kill 60,000 soldiers in Nanzhao. He killed loyal and good people, acted recklessly, ravaged the people, and plundered property. He deserves to be killed."

Shen Yuzhong was held by Yun Chi, his body and head lying on the ground, and he was shaking all over.

The long tassel went straight through the skull and neck, passed over the abdomen, and caused death!

Blood splattered on Mu Jinan's white mourning clothes, dotted with red stars.

She turned around and looked at Li Huaijin. Behind her, she heard the voices of thousands of people shouting:

"Follow the princess till death"

"Swear allegiance to the princess"

"Protect the Princess to the Death"

Wang Huaiyang looked at someone protecting her, and slowly turned around and left.

The heavy rain washed away the bloodstains on the ground, and streaks of blood formed ditches and rivers with the raindrops, flowing out of the mansion.

Mu Jinan was the only one left in the mourning hall. She burst into tears. Did she do something wrong? So many imperial guards died.

They are all innocent.

For a princess to marry.

She looked at Li Huaijin lying in the coffin, motionless, tears falling one by one, and a mournful voice came:

"Your Majesty, why don't you send a real princess to marry? If I marry, the world will be peaceful and there will be no more wars. I am willing to marry."

"But I am Princess Yifang... This is a dead end... My marriage cannot bring peace... My sacrifice is meaningless... I was beheaded only half a year after my marriage... The Xi tribe rebelled..."

"I'm walking on a dead end... It's a dead end... Ah..."

"Beheaded... According to the custom, the son inherits the father's property, and the younger brother inherits the elder brother's property. Do I have to choose only one of these paths?"

"This is not the New China. I only speak Chinese, not their language..."

"He was held hostage in Chang'an for six years. He saw me and knew that I was not a real princess. How could he let me go so easily when I got there..."

"The treasury has no money, no generous dowry, An Xuan has been harassing the Xi people for a long time, and they only vent their anger on me. What should I do...ah..."

The mourning hall was silent.

There was only her crying and shouting. She cried until her body was trembling. She missed him so much. They had been here for ten years, but they had only met for six months. It had been less than a month since she had regained her memory and remembered each other. She kept sobbing softly:

“Why do I have to be so miserable in every life?”

“What mistake did I make?”

She realized that it was so painful to know the ending in advance and make so many efforts, but still be powerless to change it. The feeling of being pushed to a dead end by fate... It hurts so much.

She also knew that the Han emperor was now powerful and unwilling to marry the princess and return home. In Han history, the plan was to marry the princess, but Zhaojun still went to the frontier.

...

In the quiet night, the moonlight was dim, Mu Jinan knelt in front of the mourning hall, and Yun Chi Zezhou stood behind her.

Nangong Yu, dressed in black, slowly approached her with a food box in his hand. Just from her figure, he could tell that she looked much thinner, and his eyes were dim.

Does she love Li Huaijin so much? Others can't understand, but he knows it best. The love poison in his blood vessels, rolling day after day, is Mu Jinan's love for Li Huaijin. He whispered softly:

"cousin"

Mu Jinan was about to stand up, feeling a little dizzy. Nangong Yu reached out to help her up, and seeing her tearful face, he wanted to hold her in his arms.

Yun Chi immediately blocked Nangong Yu, with a cold expression, keeping him at a distance, and said in a cold voice:

"You are not allowed to hug the princess"

Mu Jinan was a little confused, perhaps because he had been hungry for too long. Nangong Yu was furious. His cousin, whom he had raised since childhood, was taken away by someone and had to wear mourning clothes and kneel in front of the mourning hall. Who was Yun Chi? He was about to take action.

Mu Jinan stopped him, his voice weak and powerless:

"Cousin, don't do it"

Then he looked at Yun Chi: "I will be polite."

Yun Chi then put down his spear. Nangong Yu looked cold and frowned, looking at Mu Jinan helplessly:

"You're not married to him, why are you observing the etiquette?"

"It was Li Huaijin who stole my bride, and I didn't care about it, so why is he angry?"

Yun Chi clenched his fists and was about to take action, but Zezhou immediately stopped him:

"Yun Chi, let's all go out"

Yun Chi shook his head with an unhappy look on his face. Seeing that Nangong Yu was still harboring evil intentions towards Mu Jinan, and not wanting Li Huaijin to be sad, he said bluntly:

"He's here, I'm worried, I won't leave"

Zezhou dragged him away, and only two people were left in the mourning hall. Mu Jinan watched Nangong Yu open the food box and asked:

"Cousin, you don't want to burn incense to express your condolences?"

Nangong Yu stared at the coffin and saw that Mu Jinan had a jade pendant on her body. He knew it was Li Huaijin's jade pendant. The candlelight in the room shone on her cheek, and she looked haggard and weak. He said distressedly:

"Cousin, have some porridge."

Nangong Yu squatted down and wanted to feed her porridge, but she took the spoon and deliberately avoided him, lowering her eyes and speaking in a low voice:

“I eat it myself”

He raised his eyelids, his stern face showed a hint of anger, and his slender fingers brushed across Mu Jinan's sleeves, wanting her to take off the bloodstained clothes. Mu Jinan stood up reflexively:

"Cousin, what are you going to do?"

Nangong Yu looked at her alert expression and felt lost. They used to be so close, but now she was becoming more distant and indifferent to him. It was all because of that man. He asked her:

"If I give you the Forgetfulness Pill to help you forget Li Huaijin, would you be willing?"

Mu Jinan looked at the bowl of porridge with doubt in her eyes and wanted to spit it out, but Nangong Yu quickly grabbed her sleeve:

"There is no medicine in the porridge, why spit it out?"

Mu Jinan held his temples, pursed his lips, looked at him for an answer, and said bluntly:

"Cousin, I don't want to forget him, and I won't marry anyone else."

"It's getting late. It's against the rules for you and me to stay together. Cousin, please go back."

Nangong Yuluo's fingertips trembled as he touched her clothes. Seeing that she had tortured her body so much and had become too thin to look like a human, he did not dare to use too much force and pulled her wrist:

"How long are you going to stay here without rest or food? Come back with me."

Yun Chi stared at Nangong Yu from a distance, then immediately rushed into the mourning hall and slapped Nangong Yu in the face with a murderous look. Nangong Yu glanced at him and took the slap, then the two started fighting.

After a few moves, Mu Jinan became very annoyed. Seeing the two of them being impulsive and angry, and fighting in the mourning hall again, he angrily shouted:

"Stop it, get out!"

Nangong Yu paused. This was the first time he heard his cousin get angry with him. His wet eyes turned red. He just wanted to take her back home to rest for a night, change her into clean clothes, and let her eat more.

Zezhou immediately pulled Yunchi and said, "Go out." Then he asked Meiluo to bring him a set of clean clothes, a plain white mourning dress.

Nangong Yu lowered her eyes, her steps trembling a little, and her heart felt like it was missing a piece. There was no place for him in her heart anymore. Her heart was filled with that man, whose lonely and sad figure disappeared into the night.

Mei Luo brought a letter and whispered, "Madam, the person who came said that Zhang Liangdi asked you to read it alone."

Mu Jinan read the words clearly in the candlelight:

"Travel through time and reply"

Mu Jinan's fingertips trembled slightly. It turned out that the future Empress Zhang was a time traveler. What was the meaning of Zhang Yanhe sending the letter at this moment? How did she know that she was also a time traveler?

Mu Jinan lowered his eyes and thought quietly. She killed An Xuan and built cannons. Perhaps he guessed it from this incident.

She calmed down these few days and went over Li Huaijin's words to her in her mind countless times, vaguely remembering the words he told her before he left:

“Don’t trust other travelers.”

"Zhang Yanhe must have known her fate, that she was killed by the eunuchs, and wanted to join forces with her."