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

Li Huaijin turned his eyes to look at her, trying to find a clue in her eyes, and asked her:

"Princess, where are the other 45,000 assassins?"

Mu Jinan lowered his eyes and said vaguely: "I have a headache."

"Let's wait for General Wang."

Li Huaijin knew that she must have other plans. She heard that when she gave orders to the Killing Flame Army, Yun Chi and Zezhou were sent away. Now, except for her, no one knew where this team was.

Although he proposed that King Xi and King Qi fight openly and secretly, he also needed the Killing Flame Army to ensure that everything would be foolproof. He wanted the Killing Flame Army to assemble. He looked at Gu Wenxuan, shook his head and sighed.

Gu Wenxuan immediately understood what he meant. He became the one who "confronted" him and became serious:

"Princess, dispersing our forces is not the best strategy. If you have any plans, please tell us as soon as possible."

Mu Jinan stood up, glanced at Li Huaijin, pressed his thumb on the base of his other hand, and said evasively:

"King Qi will not leave Raole alive. Their chances of forming an alliance are slim."

Li Huaijin moved the books on the desk to make room for them. He put one leg on the desk, curling it up all the time, feeling very uncomfortable. He stared at her back and asked,

"What if Li Yuanyang supports the new king and joins forces to deal with us?"

Mu Jinan lowered his eyes in thought, shrugged and smiled lightly: "The Qixuan tribe is fighting for the throne and has no time to care about the internal strife. How can the new king have time to care about King Xi?"

Gu Wenxuan was vaguely uneasy. Li Yuanyang had been a hostage for many years and was very cautious. He must have some skills to be able to escape from Yu Changan. He was worried.

"For the King of Xi and the King of Qi, we in the Central Plains are the enemy. I don't think Li Yuanyang is someone who will be led by the nose."

Mu Jinan still had her back to the two of them. Her seemingly light words were so firm:

"Don't worry, this princess will definitely kill him."

Li Huaijin had to find another opportunity to ask clearly. He signaled Gu Wenxuan to go back to the tent first, and Meiluo reported from outside:

"Princess, Qiqige wants to see you"

Mu Jinan: "Come in"

Gu Wenxuan drank another cup of wine. The tent curtain was lifted. The cold wind outside the tent blew the remaining snow, and the snowflakes floated into the tent. Gu Wenxuan looked up.

I saw a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, with bright eyes that shone with light, eyebrows that seemed to be carefully outlined with thick ink, red lips, white teeth, a high nose bridge, and a face that was a little flushed from the cold. Her smiling face was bright and generous.

She was wearing a dark green robe, with a palm-sized gourd tied around her waist. She was holding a pot of wine in her left hand and a cloth bag half a person's height in her right hand. She said in a cheerful voice:

"Meet the Princess"

Every time Mu Jinan saw her, she was smiling, as if she had no worries. She was a maid beside Xi Wang Li Yuanyang and also half a slave.

Qiqige is the only one left in her family to depend on. Her brother was abducted by An Xuan, but she has never blamed Mu Jinan. As a woman, she must feel helpless when she was sent here.

King Xi got angry in the royal tent every day, always saying that he wanted to kill Mu Jinan, saying that it was a man who abducted her brother, not the princess.

Her father had been working hard in business, hoping to save money so that Qiqige could escape slavery, marry a good citizen and live a good life.

In addition to serving the King of Xi every day, she also had to find time to help her father run the business. She was very hardworking, learned Chinese culture, and could speak fluent Chinese. At night, she was either brewing wine or making clothes, which she could sell for a good price.

Fanshu took the cloth bag, and Mu Jinan carefully selected it, looking at a pair of silky rouge-red shoes and boots:

"These shoes and boots are so beautiful, they match my dress today perfectly"

Qiqige smiled and said, "Only a princess is worthy of wearing these silk shoes."

Gu Wenxuan lowered his eyes and glanced at the pair of cotton shoes and boots on Qiqige's feet. Although they were worn out, they were very clean.

Mu Jinan picked out a headband inlaid with blue gems and a few strings of fine beads hanging on the sides of her ears. She praised:

"Qiqige, you have such a skillful hand. You made so many beads, they are so beautiful."

Then he looked at the sweet potato and said, "Go get the money."

Mu Jinan pointed at Gu Wenxuan and said, "Qiqige, give the kumis to that young master, he likes to drink it."

Qiqige approached Gu Wenxuan and handed him the pot of mare's milk. The girl Mo Shen looked at him with her bright eyes. Are all the gentlemen in the Central Plains so gentle and dignified? She smiled and said:

"Sir, this is for you."

Gu Wenxuan took the wine pot, took out a gold ingot from the purse at his waist, handed it to her, pursed his lips slightly, with a hint of smile at the corners of his eyes:

“This is a reward.”

Mu Jinan looked at Qiqige standing still, and told her, teasing Gu Wenxuan:

"Qiqige, take it. He has money and no wife, so he has plenty of reward money."

He glanced at Gu Wenxuan again and said, "If you give me one more ingot of gold, you are too stingy."

Gu Wenxuan was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Qiqige was just smiling, he took out two gold bars from his purse and stood up. He was much taller than her. He handed her the gold and said gently:

"Your name is Qiqige?"

Qiqige only took a gold ingot and nodded: "Yes, no reward without merit, this is too much, thank you, sir."

Gu Wenxuan lowered his eyes and looked at her, a little surprised: "My name is Gu Wenxuan, do you know a lot of Chinese? The wine you brew is delicious, clear and mellow, with a sweet and sour taste."

Qiqige stuffed the gold into her purse and touched the bulging gold ingot, feeling very happy: "Thank you, Master Gu, yes, the princess also gave me a lot of Chinese books."

Mu Jinan picked out a lot of things he liked, and Qiqige took the money and left.

Gu Wenxuan was about to stand up and leave with the mare's milk in his hand, when Li Huaijin cleared his throat with a gloomy look in his eyes:

"Ahem, I have something to tell you."

Gu Wenxuan watched Qiqige leave, then walked closer to Li Huaijin. Mu Jinan put down the hairpin in her hand and was about to listen to what they were discussing.

Li Huaijin stroked her hair with his hands, his eyes tender, and whispered softly:

"Princess, please wait outside the tent."

Mu Jinan felt that these words were too strange. Could it be that he had to leave the tent because of the Shi Yan Army? And he had to tell her everything behind her back? She put her ear close to the tent to try to hear more clearly, but she couldn't hear a word.

Gu Wenxuan stood beside him, bowed slightly, and whispered:

"Even you don't know where the princess took the other Flame Slayers? You have to hurry up. If you have no way of finding out, you can use the self-torture strategy."

"It seems like she still cares about you"

Although Li Huaijin was being tough, he still took his words to heart and said coldly:

"Keep an eye on that genius doctor Sa Ke. He is the confidant of King Xi. How could he agree to treat me? If he dares to tamper with my medicine, kill him immediately."

"I guess that the Flame-killing Army should have dispersed and gone to Luoyang."

"Send a letter to Zhao Ming and ask him to investigate. Also, ask his brother to spend more time with Yu Chaoen, the eunuch next to Emperor Su."

Gu Wenxuan's expression immediately became serious, and he asked doubtfully:

“Why go to Luoyang?”