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

Li Huaijin's bony fingers tightly grasped the chair, veins bulged on the back of his hands, sweat dripped down his forehead, chin, and neck. He closed his eyes and bit the fine cloth in his mouth.

Mu Jinan bit her lips and clenched her fists, not daring to look at him. She only felt the pain in her body. Every time he risked his life, he was covered in scars and even risked his life.

She owed him too much and would never let him become lame.

Sa Ke shook his head, feeling a little distressed in his heart: "If it hurts, shout it out. I have never seen anyone as patient as you."

After treating the wound, he stood up and saluted: "Princess, can you lend me a pen and ink?"

Mu Jinan nodded and pointed to the desk. After a while, he wrote the prescription:

"According to this prescription, if you don't have any medicinal materials, you can go to Zhang Zhi who is by Yelu Chang's side. He often goes to the Central Plains and has all kinds of good medicines."

Mu Jinan bowed and saluted: "Thank you, Master Doctor"

Then send him away.

Mu Jinan helped Li Huaijin walk towards the couch and quickly poured him a bowl of water. Her eyes were filled with tears:

"If it hurts, cry out"

Li Huaijin's voice was weak: "It doesn't hurt"

Mu Jinan handed him the water and helped him take off the mask. He moved his body and leaned in her arms, saying a little aggrievedly:

"Princess, please feed me."

Mu Jinan used a towel to wipe the sweat from his forehead and neck. Unable to persuade him, she had to feed the bowl of water to his lips. He held her wrist and asked her to lift it up a little so that he could drink it slowly.

Li Huaijin found a comfortable position in her arms, stretched out his arms, and wrapped them around her waist. Perhaps because of the pain, his voice trembled and he said hoarsely:

"pain"

Mu Jinan wiped his sweat and said casually: "It's not very convenient here, and Zezhou is not here. How about letting Gu Wenxuan come to the tent and help you bathe?"

Li Huaijin raised his eyes and looked at her. Men and women should not touch each other, and men should not touch each other, with a look of disdain:

“He is a man”

Mu Jinan looked into his sparkling eyes, pinched his nose and coaxed him:

"This is not the palace, and your maid is not here."

Li Huaijin clenched his fist, paused for a moment, and shook his head helplessly. She didn't care, or didn't care, and said sullenly:

"I am in the palace, and I won't let the maids help me bathe."

"You are the only woman in this world who has seen my body."

Mu Jinan pursed her lips, unable to hold back her smile, and gently kissed him on the forehead, smilingly saying:

"Standing by the husband's virtue"

Li Huaijin's bright eyes gradually became deep and fiery, he pursed his thin lips and said with a hint of temptation:

"Princess, do you understand?"

Mu Jinan's eyes flickered. She didn't understand before, but now she understood. If he succeeded once, he would succeed a second time. Seeing him pretending to be weak, she said firmly:

"don't know"

Li Huaijin stroked her waist with his palm, and with his other hand he stroked the token hidden in her abdomen. He moved up again, resting his cheek against her neck, smelling the scent of her rouge, and said those shy words:

"Help me wipe my body"

Mu Jinan's heart suddenly stagnated, his fair skin was covered with a layer of red, and he said awkwardly:

"Then I'll just rub your back."

Li Huaijin stood up slightly, stared into her eyes, tempted her with his red-marked face, stroked her cherry lips with his fingertips, pinched a little rouge on her lips, rubbed it on her cheek, and said in a magnetic and low voice:

"whole body"

The charcoal fire in the tent was a little too warm, and the warmth brushed across the screen. The two people on the couch blushed. It was obviously he who said these words, but his ripe cheeks were fascinating.

The two concise words were painted into a picture hanging in front of her eyes. Her brain went blank for a moment and she felt like she couldn't breathe.

She had only seen his figure in the cave, but when she really touched him, she stammered:

"No, we haven't gotten married yet. Also, you can't move around. You need to take good care of your injuries."

Li Huaijin wanted to kiss her, but she was afraid that it would ruin her makeup and she had to talk about business later, so she turned her face away.

Li Huaijin moved closer to her, his brows slightly furrowed, his dark eyes filled with coldness, every word he said pierced her heart, and he said excitedly:

"If I am really lame, and you don't wipe my body, who will? And you say you don't mind, but I think you now both despise my face and my legs."

"You wish you could get rid of me, this burden, and keep a few lovers, so you can be free and easy, travel around, chase deer, and watch the stars. If I were not here, Nangong Yu would dare to marry you."

"I can only hide in your tent every day, behind this screen, like a mistress who cannot see the light of day."

"I am the one you will marry in the future. The Queen has forgotten her promise to me before she even gets married."

Mu Jinan listened to his mumbling, which became more and more unreasonable. She was worried that he might misunderstand that his face and leg injuries were caused by her, so she hurriedly explained:

"Huai Jin, I'm afraid that you're just full of energy and can't help but hurt your legs."

Li Huaijin's icy look just now dissipated a little. He thought that she had disliked him so quickly, and continued to lean on her chest. His angry voice became a little gentle, and he said with a little grievance:

"I can hold it in. Bathing is more important. Do you agree?"

Mu Jinan nodded, pouting helplessly, and helped him lie down:

"Promise, promise, okay? Stop making trouble."

"I will go to Li Yuanyang and persuade him to give Shi Siming some money."

Li Huaijin warned: "If you can give more, ask for more. We will get the money back in the end."

Mu Jinan asked him: "What is the minimum amount?"

Li Huaijin pondered for a moment: "Six hundred thousand taels, eight hundred thousand taels"

Mu Jinan poked his forehead and saw that he was holding her wrist and refused to let go. His bright eyes made people feel distressed. Perhaps sick people would be so fragile and lack a sense of security.

She kissed him hard on the lips, soft and sticky, with a sweet and gentle fragrance. His palms caressed the back of her neck. He was a little breathless. Mu Jinan said angrily:

"This time it's not just a quick glance. Are you satisfied?"

Li Huaijin nodded and touched his lips: "This is more like it."

"Come here, I'll tell you something"

Mu Jinan put his ear close to his lips: "..." and nodded

He was reminiscing, and she had left.

She walked towards the tent in the distance. The chill of the snowy day faded a little, and every step she took made a squeaking sound.

After a while, Mu Jinan arrived outside King Xi's tent. Hearing the sounds of breaking pots and bowls inside, he wanted to wait until Li Yuanyang finished his anger.

Suddenly, a familiar female voice:

"King, please spare me, I was wrong, King...ah...don't..."

It was Qiqige's voice.

Mu Jinan opened the curtain and saw Li Yuanyang pinching Qiqige's neck. Two buttons of her clothes were undone. She knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, crying:

"My king, I am willing to do rough and hard labor, please let me go, please, my king..."

Mu Jinan walked in immediately, pulled Li Yuanyang's wrist free, helped Qiqige up, buttoned her clothes, wiped the tears from her cheeks, and motioned for her to go out first.

Li Yuanyang panted heavily. His good thing was ruined by her. He looked unhappy. He sat down on the couch, kicked the basin under his feet, and said angrily:

"Princess, why are you here?"