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

Mu Jinan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. Everyone had their own reasons.

Li Yuanyang represented his political stance, Yelu Chang represented the expansion of territory, and Xiao Yan represented his loyalty to his master.

The rebellions of An Xuan and Shi Siming were inevitably caused by Emperor Ming's stupidity, and Cui Hengling helped the aristocratic families prosper.

Xiao Hechuan represents his sister Xiao Wan, Jiang Yin represents his tragically dead son, and He Qiushan represents his father's official position.

Empress Zhang wanted to change her fate of being killed by a eunuch.

Emperor Su wanted to use the weakest force to stop the rebellion.

...

But only this person, Li Heng, is evil to his core, digging for gold mines in the future, stirring up conflicts everywhere, planning wars, torturing her with evil poison, and imprisoning her... repaying kindness with hatred.

Mu Jinan clenched the dagger in his hand and stabbed it straight into his heart. He slowly fell to the ground and wanted to scream out in pain, but the assassin covered his mouth:

"what"

She leaned close to his ear so that only he could hear, and said in a gentle yet violent voice:

"I know you can be resurrected after reincarnation, but so what? I will make your death extremely painful."

As she spoke, she pulled the dagger that was stabbed in Li Heng's heart down towards his abdomen, then pulled out the dagger and stabbed it into his right heart. She held the dagger tightly and pulled it down with force, and the dagger cut his abdomen.

"Ah... Mu Jin... Ah..."

The blood kept flowing, spraying on her face, neck, and body. Her entire face was covered with blood, and only her bright, scarlet eyes could be seen.

Besides blood, what else fell out of the dead soldiers and afterimages...

The dead soldier was stunned for a moment, his eyes half exposed under the mask turned pale. It was the first time he had seen such a cruel method. He took a step forward, wanting to stop it, and said in shock:

"Princess"

Li Yuanyang felt nauseous and pushed the assassin away. He couldn't help vomiting a few mouthfuls of acid. He stared with his eyes wide open, not looking at Li Heng. He felt as if his heart had stopped breathing and his whole body was shaking.

Did Emperor Su know that he was going to rebel and send her to suppress him?

He couldn't help but spit out a few more mouthfuls of sour water, and rushed to Xiao Yan's bed, kneeling in front of the bed, looking at his face without any blood, his body covered in blood, crying with red eyes:

"I'm sorry, it was me who harmed you, Xiao Yan, wake up"

He quickly covered Xiao Yan's wound with a cloth, pressing it to prevent the blood from flowing out, and sobbed:

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan..."

Li Heng had fainted. Mu Jinan stood up, wiped the blood off her face, sneered, and her voice was like an arrow piercing through armor, resounding:

"Your clan and mine have been at war for hundreds of years. If you really have the courage to unify the world and the wisdom to create a prosperous era for a hundred years, this princess is willing to call you king."

"But your foundation is not stable, you are controlled by Qihe, and you are no match for the Central Plains, so you are ready to make moves, and only sacrifice innocent people."

"Don't think that because the emperor sent me here to marry, I'm afraid of you."

Li Yuanyang was angered by her words and stood up. His clothes and palms were covered with Xiao Yan's blood. He pointed at Mu Jinan and roared with gritted teeth:

"Mu Jinan, I will chop off your head, use you as a sacrifice, capture Chang'an, and kill all of you Central Plains people."

Mu Jinan kicked him in the chest, and he stumbled and fell on Xiao Yan, only to feel Xiao Yan's body was cold. Mu Jinan stepped on Li Yuanyang's abdomen and said sternly:

"It's not that I don't dare to kill you, it's that keeping you is useful."

"This princess wants to see, who wins, you or me?"

Before she arrived at Raole, she thought of two options. One was to solve the problem through cooperation. Later, she found out that Li Yuanyang had colluded with many people in private, using dirty means, and had tried to kill her many times.

Then she would have to take another path.

She turned and left. When she left the king's tent, the sky was dark. There were no stars tonight. The cold wind blew on her cheeks, and the blood on her face solidified. She whispered:

"Luosheng, go see if Shuofengyue has woken up."

There was a shadow following behind her, the moonlight gently draped over her body. She came to the river, scooped up water in her hands, and washed the blood off her face, hands, and neck beside the grass.

The shadow stood behind her. In the darkness, she could sense the shock and worry beneath his mask. He hesitated for several times before finally speaking:

"Princess, from now on, killing people will be done by your subordinates."

Mu Jinan squatted down and looked back at him, puzzled:

"Why?"

The shadow bowed his head and said respectfully: "I know that the princess has a bigger plan, and I don't want these trivial matters to distract the princess' attention."

Mu Jinan stood up, walked forward, and said with a smile: "Are all of you assassins so smart?"

The shadow lowered his head slightly and just followed behind her: "Because King Liang doesn't like clumsy people"

Mu Jinan nodded: "How did King Liang treat you?"

The shadow's voice softened a bit, and he said with a smile: "King Liang treats his warriors like his own family, teaching them martial arts, poetry and books, and providing them with the best food and clothing."

Mu Jinan stopped. Didn't Rishuo Fengyue say that he was cruel and kind to the assassins? She lowered her head and frowned, and asked:

"Will King Liang be cruel to the prisoners?"

The shadow lowered his head: "Yes, the prince will use some means to deal with the traitors and traitors."

"Another time, a woman pretended to be you, and King Liang ordered her to be cut into pieces and thrown into a mass grave."

Mu Jinan vaguely remembered Meiluo telling her that when she was imprisoned in the water dungeon by King Rui, a woman pretended to be her, but was exposed by Huaijin and tortured.

She came to the king's tent and saw Luo Sheng standing in front of the tent, whispering:

"Princess, Lord Shuo has woken up."

Mu Jinan nodded: "I understand, you guys go and get busy."

She walked into the tent with light steps, and saw the screen was still there. She looked at the bloodstains on her clothes. Her shoulder was injured today, and her underwear was also stained. She wanted to change her clothes. She turned her head and looked behind the screen, and said gently:

"Shuofengyue, you're awake"

Shuo Fengyue supported herself on the bed and slowly sat up. She smelled the strong smell of blood and said softly:

"Princess, are you going to bed?"

Mu Jinan took out an outer shirt and an inner shirt, paused, thinking who would go to bed at this hour, she still had to learn Mongolian, the girl said in a slightly awkward voice:

"Turn away, my dress has gotten dirty and I need to change my clothes."

I heard him turning over behind the screen, and then I heard him say with a smile: "Your Highness, I can't see clearly behind the screen."

Mu Jinan turned his head slightly to look at the screen. This way he really couldn't see anything, so he felt relieved.

She took off her clothes, underwear, and gauze bandages, revealing her porcelain-white skin, which was soft and delicate. On the scarlet bellyband in front of her was embroidered a few peach blossoms and a peony flower.

She looked back at the wound on the back of her shoulder. She had used too much force just now and the wound was torn. She used a fine cloth dipped in hot water to gently wipe the wound. She bit her lips lightly, it was a little painful.

He muttered: "Ah..."

Shuo Fengyue smelled the blood on her body and immediately sat up and said anxiously:

“Is the wound open?”

Mu Jinan hurriedly put on his coat, his cheeks flushed:

"Don't come out, I was careless just now, it's just a small wound"

Shuo Fengyue glimpsed her blurry figure through the screen, then lay down again, stroking his fingers on the soft white fox fur, his Adam's apple trembling slightly:

"Princess, be careful."