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

Mu Yun cursed like crazy, knowing how anxiously her parents must be waiting in the other world.

She fell in love with this man again, hesitating, tears rolling down her cheeks:

"If Li Heng hadn't set up a trap, deliberately approached me, had someone kidnap me outside the city, pretended to rescue me, and sent me those romantic books to sow discord between us..."

"I could have been a noble and gentle lady from an aristocratic family. It's you, it's all your fault."

Mu Jinan pointed at her and saw that she was putting the responsibility and her mistakes on others. She was hopeless and angrily scolded:

"You put snakes in my house, poisoned me with bees, and injected venom into the azaleas that my second uncle sent me, causing me to be imprisoned in a water dungeon by Li Heng."

"You and Li Heng are born evil. If Dad hadn't almost knelt down and begged me to spare you, I would have killed you long ago."

Mu Yun's eyes turned red with madness, and she cried angrily:

"He divorced my mother. It was his fault."

Seeing that she was not listening, being unreasonable when she should be smart, and being stupid when she shouldn't be smart, Mu Jinan pointed at her face:

"Your mother Xiao Wan tried to assassinate me many times, causing me to be abducted as a slave when I was young and suffer a lot. That is the punishment she deserves."

"You have done so many evil things, and you still dare to make excuses. Don't try to blame the victim with me."

She kicked Mu Yun away, wanting to resolve the doubts in her heart. She came to Li Heng and pinched his neck tightly. The girl stared at him with murderous eyes:

"You don't want to be disemboweled again, do you? Just answer whatever I ask you, otherwise, I will kill Mu Yun immediately."

Li Heng nodded. He couldn't do without Mu Yun's care now. He had to get better and fight these people to the death.

Mu Jinan asked him, "We should have traveled through time at the same time. Why can you be reincarnated here? How many times have you been reincarnated? Have you ever met the real Mu Jinan?"

Li Heng had no strength to resist, and frowned:

"I have traveled through time before, and my time is faster than yours. Only in this life can I have the complete memory of Helian Yuan."

"Because of my strong resentment and obsession, I was reborn five times, and Mu Jinan was reborn four times."

Mu Jinan guessed that he was fighting with the real heroine of the original text here, otherwise he would not have been in a hurry to send her to marry just after meeting her in Chang'an.

At that time, he didn't know she was a time traveler, nor did he know she was Jiang Xueer, so he asked him:

"Will Mu Jinan in the original text fall in love with you in every life?"

Li Heng didn't want to feel any more pain, so he told her frankly:

"In the first two lives, she was. In the next two lives, she became more intelligent, but she was no match for me and died in my hands."

Mu Jinan became curious: "What kind of resentment and obsession?"

Li Heng looked into her eyes, not Jiang Xueer's eyes, and said coldly:

"you"

Mu Jinan pinched him tightly again and glared at him fiercely. She thought that talking about the two of them together was an insult to her. Her eyes were full of disgust and she said bluntly:

"I am definitely not your obsession"

She glanced at Mu Yun and saw that she looked strange, so she came to her and took her hand.

Mu Jinan didn't want Li Huaijin to wait outside the tent for so long. It was too cold in the snow, so he said anxiously:

"What has he been through?"

Mu Yun shook her head and lowered her eyes not daring to look at Mu Jinan: "I don't know"

Mu Jinan gnashed her teeth. She had never seen such a love-minded woman before. She said helplessly:

"How could you not know? You don't know that you were insulted on your wedding day, and you're still feeding me medicine here."

Mu Jinan kicked her up, drew out his sword, and put it against her neck. Since she loved him, he could only use her weakness to threaten her:

"If you don't tell me, I'll cut him open again."

Mu Yun nodded and begged for mercy:

"I said that when he was young, his father locked him in a cage and beat him every day, and his mother left him for more than 20 years."

"Your eyes are exactly like his mother's, even the color of the pupils is the same"

Mu Jinan clenched his fists and pressed his index finger between his eyebrows. It was really ridiculous. She looked like his mother... Since she looked like his mother, shouldn't she be worshipped?

"You two are a pair of snakes and rats, in cahoots with each other, working together as a team, a black-hearted couple, a perfect match."

She pointed at Li Heng again. Her every word resounded across the grassland, but no one could hear the past life grudges in the distant tent:

"Your father imprisoned you in a cage, so you imprisoned me in the same cage?"

Li Heng was weak, his fingers were trembling slightly, and he cried with his mouth pursed:

"I love you"

Mu Yun was stunned. Even if he was tortured to death by Mu Jinan, would he still say this? She smiled bitterly. What was she? She sat on the ground and covered her face and cried.

Mu Jinan kicked over the documents, stabbed his leg with a sword, and said angrily:

"Love? You put me in a cage, you kicked me in the stomach, you pulled my hair, you forced me to take off my clothes."

"They spread rumors about me being kept by someone at my workplace, and at night, they sent people to knock on my door to intimidate me."

"Creating those fake photos to ruin my reputation"

"You call this love? You want a tortured woman to fall in love with you? This is abuse, it's a crime."

"I will always have nothing but hatred towards you. It would be a relief for you if you go to hell. You should be shattered into pieces and disappear completely."

Li Heng was stabbed in the leg by her and screamed in pain:

"You bitch, if you had obeyed earlier, would so many things have happened? I forced you, but you didn't take it off, and you almost hit your head and died."

"Do you know that Lu Qinyi was shot twice to save you? The first time was in the heart, and the second time he died. He can never go back."

"You can defeat me here, but after you die and travel back in time, there will be no one to protect you. Can you still be my opponent?"

Mu Jinan's heartbeat seemed to stop suddenly. Her ears moved, and a tear slid down her sad red eyes. She stood there in a daze, mumbling:

"What did you say?"

"You're lying to me... This is impossible"

Li Heng's body was torn and in great pain, and he cried loudly, "Hasn't he traveled back through time? Go ask him."

"Don't we know who the assassin next to you is? Or are you all afraid and running away?"

Mu Jinan was grief-stricken, tears rolling down her cheeks. As the cold wind howled outside the tent, her voice pierced the darkness:

"impossible..."

She held the Tao Yu sword in her hand and stumbled out of the tent.

Heavy snow covered the green and yellow grass, the wind cut her cheeks like a sharp knife, and the sky and the earth were covered in white.

She looked at Li Huaijin standing outside the tent. His figure was tall and straight, yet a little thin. How painful his wound must be on such a snowy day.

The two looked at each other, so close, tears slid down her cheeks, and the tears on her chin and neck seemed to be rain, soaking her clothes. She cried and said:

'Take off the mask'

Shuo Fengyue raised his hand, helped her tighten her cloak, and put on her collar and hat. The boy trembled a little, and said gently:

"Princess, stop crying and don't get cold. I am really just Shuo Fengyue. Go back."

Mu Jinan pushed him away, drew out the Tao Yu Sword, and put the blade against his neck. He used some strength and couldn't stop crying:

"If there was no Lu Qinyi in the world, no one would save Jiang Xueer. Who would risk their lives for an orphan?"

"If it's not you, Li Huaijin, who else could it be?"

"I asked you to take off the mask. If you don't, I will die in front of you... Take it off... Huai Jin, I beg you... Don't torture me like this... Take off the mask"

Shuo Fengyue quickly grabbed the sword, his palm tightly gripped the blade, blood dripping from his palm.