Li Yuanyang didn't take her words to heart at all, and smiled faintly:

"So what? Gou Jian slept on firewood and tasted gall. I can endure this humiliation for a while. There is still a long way to go. I can use King Qi to attack the Central Plains and I will reap the fruits of his labor. Isn't that good?"

"Didn't you say that to kill an emperor, you don't need thousands of troops. I can take the life of the king with just a cup of poisoned wine."

Mu Jinan lowered her eyes in thought, with a faint smile in her eyes: "If this princess helps you to seize Youzhou, can you divorce this princess and let me leave here?"

He saw that Mu Jinan had a look of discouragement and submission, raised his hand, and signaled her with his eyes:

"My clothes are loose, and the wedding will be in a few days, so it doesn't hurt to get married earlier."

Due to the snow, the wedding date was delayed a little. It was an auspicious day calculated by the high priest.

Mu Jinan's eyes gradually became dim and distant, yet so resolute, and his cold tone made his heart tremble:

"I'm telling you, I'd rather die than surrender. If I really have to die, I'd rather burn myself to death and destroy my appearance and body than let you get even a little contaminated."

Looking at her resolute back, petite and weak, Li Yuanyang was stunned. Why did she insist on returning to Chang'an, a place full of calculations, what was there for her to stay in? If she was willing to give in and conspire with him to rule the world...

He shook his head and sighed: "My king, I have to kill her."

The sky is gloomy, ice and snow are flying all over the sky, the cold wind is biting into the bone marrow, the world is vast, what is freedom, is it the snowflakes dancing freely in the sky, or the snowflakes being carried away by the cold wind.

Born in this feudal dynasty, human life is not as valuable as a handful of snow. Snow has no flesh and blood, no spiritual roots, no thoughts, and snow does not feel pain.

But Qiqige would feel pain for having to work hard to make wine in the heavy snow. As a slave, Qiqige tried her best, working day and night, to be a good citizen.

But she would be hurt if she was targeted by that beast in a high position.

When faced with power, the humble women and slaves of the feudal dynasty had only one word to choose from: "sex".

No dignity.

The inhumane "Way of Heaven" has actually existed for so long.

A tear rolled down Mu Jinan's eyes. Qiqige is Jiang Xueer, and Li Yuanyang is Helian Yuan.

Without redemption, they will not be able to escape.

Her figure looked so lonely. Every person in a high position is not simple. She seemed a little distracted, afraid that after doing everything, all efforts would be in vain in the end.

But she won't give up, she wants to be the boldest one.

This is not a void, but a world where she really existed.

Even if I die, it will be a worthy death.

Mu Jinan looked at Li Heng's tent in the distance, and Mu Yun seemed to be carrying something into the tent.

The rich smell of medicinal herbs filled the tent. Mu Yun added more charcoal and the fire burned. She sat aside, holding a bowl of medicine and feeding him.

Li Heng frowned slightly. This medicine was too bitter. After drinking it for a few days, he felt the bitterness in his mouth was unbearable. He shook his head:

'Too bitter'

Mu Yun continued to feed him the medicine bowl, with a somewhat reprimanding tone:

"If you don't take the medicine, do you want to die now?"

Li Heng's heart suddenly tightened. Ever since she recovered her memory, her attitude towards him had become much worse, often in a sarcastic tone. Looking at her vicious eyes, he could only slowly open his lips, a hint of grievance appearing on his warm cheeks.

Mu Yun's eyes were covered with a layer of coldness, and she said in a cold tone:

"Tomorrow, I will go to the herdsmen to exchange some sugar for them."

Li Heng saw that she had no valuables on her, pursed his lips, and saw that she had lost a lot of weight recently, so he asked:

"What do you exchange for?"

Mu Yun fed him another mouthful of medicine, and his lips were stained with the medicine. She moved her hands a little roughly, and wiped his cheek with a handkerchief casually:

"The hairpin you gave me is a cultural relic after all. It can be exchanged for a few candies."

Li Heng saw some black stuff on her cheek, which seemed to be stained by charcoal. He stretched out his hand to wipe it for her, but she dodged him.

He retracted his hand and glanced at her eyes. Her almond-shaped eyes were somewhat cold. Perhaps it was too cold on a snowy day, and her cheeks were frozen red.

Li Heng could feel the chill from her body. There was too much smoke from decocting the medicine, so she had to stay outside the tent. She ran out of the tent again and again to see how the medicine was being decocted, and she was already frozen to the bone.

Li Heng was not as cold as usual. He stared into her eyes. For some reason, he was afraid that she would be angry, so he said with concern:

"That hairpin is a gift from me, keep it."

"This medicine isn't bitter, don't change it."

"It's too cold, sit over there and warm yourself by the fire."

Mu Yun's eyes flashed with disdain. She looked into his eyes and saw that he was no longer as hypocritical and indifferent as before, nor was he pretending to be passionate as before. She said calmly,

"You are still calling yourself the king. Are you the son of Emperor Ming? The real King Rui died a long time ago. I mean his body is dead. You are not pretending to be the king with your soul, but with your body."

Li Heng quickly blocked her mouth. He underestimated her intelligence. She looked a bit like Mu Jinan. He took a long breath, a trace of panic flashed across his eyes, and he said calmly:

"Of course I am."

Mu Yun said coldly: "Take your hands away"

Li Heng touched her cold cheek, feeling somewhat reluctant. It was he who had hurt her to this point.

Mu Yun stood up and sat by the stove, with her back to him. He couldn't tell what she was feeling, but he could only hear her say calmly:

"Whether you are King Rui or not has nothing to do with me."

Li Heng looked at her figure, thin and haggard, and recalled their wedding night. His eyebrows lowered, trembling slightly, his eyes full of self-blame:

"Wedding night, sorry"

Mu Yun felt a sudden pain in her heart. That rude man had forced her, and her body was covered with red marks. She would think of that disgusting man countless times when she took a shower. She covered her face and could not see his face clearly.

He asked in a stern tone: "Who is he?"

Li Heng covered the sadness in his eyes and responded casually: "He was just a guard and has been killed by the king."

Mu Yun snorted coldly: "You are lying"

Li Heng remained calm: "He is indeed dead"

Mu Yun still had her back to him. She added more charcoal, placed the kettle on the stove, and leaned against the small bed:

"Tell me about your next plan"

"You are the male protagonist in the original story. If I want to leave here, I will either die or this place will collapse. But this is a world dominated by the male and female protagonists, which means that as long as you leave, this place will collapse."

"So, you two must die."

Li Heng paused and leaned forward. Is she crazy? Is she going to kill them all? Her eyes gleamed:

"I've seen an ending that's close to the original, and it won't go the way you want."

Mu Yun turned around and stared at his face, pulled out the hairpin and threw it on him. She had never read this book and traveled here with her beloved.

She didn't understand why a black and white boss like him would read this kind of novel, and she was also involved:

"I won't believe you now. I will go to King Xi tomorrow and give him some advice."

Li Heng met her cold eyes and said incredulously:

"You want to stir up trouble?"

Mu Yun's cold eyes were like ice on a snowy day. Every word she said was chilling. Her eyes became more and more fierce:

"What does it mean to stir up the storm? To cause chaos in the world, corpses everywhere, blood flowing, and attacks from all directions."

"Although Mu Jinan killed the traitor in advance, the time has not changed now."

"Do you remember the Nanzhao War? It should have been a few years later, when An and Lin were fighting for the position of prime minister. An advocated war, which led to the annihilation of an army of 200,000."

"It was only because Mu Jinan pointed out the root cause of the war, found the traitor and provocateur in Yaozhou, and promptly stopped the war and negotiated peace with Nanzhao that the 60,000-man army returned in triumph, changing the outcome."

"Now the emperor has abdicated and the treacherous officials have been killed, but Yu Chaoen and others have already taken to the stage to perform, all for the sake of seeking credit. I want to use them to restart the war and let Nanzhao attack Jiannan Road."

"Although An Ze is dead, his son is alive, and there is also Shi Siming. As long as Nanzhao is in chaos again and Shengguo consumes its elite troops, Shi Siming will take advantage of the chaos to raise an army in Youzhou."

"When Shi Siming captured Luoyang, it marked the beginning of an eight-year war. Emperor Su borrowed troops and other tribes looted Luoyang."

"The Anxi army was dispatched to the Central Plains, and Tubo took the opportunity to occupy the Western Regions."

"I want to wipe out the Anxi Army, Longyou Army, Shuofang Army, Hexi Army, Fanyang Hedong Army, etc."

"Tong, Xiang, Ye... Every battle must be staged"

"Let Persia, India, and Japan in the southwest form an encirclement."

"I want this feudal dynasty to collapse completely, leave here"

Her voice echoed in the winter snow, like a snow mountain pressing on his heart. She seemed really different.

Li Heng was suddenly shocked. She was too cruel. There were internal and external troubles, but he felt that Mu Yun was no match for Mu Jinan.

Li Heng had the will but not the ability, so he had to think of another way. According to the original text, he had to make Mu Jinan fall in love with him.

Otherwise, he will never be completely liberated and will continue to reincarnate here.

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