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

Mu Jinan approached the iron-hoofed horse, picked up the Taoyu sword, and rushed into King Xi's tent angrily.

Sitting inside the tent was King Qi Li Jie. He had a ruddy complexion and looked relaxed. He had drunk quite a bit of wine. He raised his eyelids and looked at her with great interest.

Shi Siming looked at Mu Jinan with a calculating expression. He nodded slightly and smiled, pretending to salute:

"Princess"

Yelu Chang stood up. He was always able to pretend to be kind and would not tear his face off until the very end. He said respectfully:

"Meet the Princess"

Li Heng half-lying on the couch, clutching his clothes tightly. Ever since he was tortured to death by Mu Jinan, he was always afraid when he saw her. If he could practice martial arts, he would not lose to her in strength. However, to gain power in the world, one only needed to use his brain. He lowered his eyes and thought quietly.

There is another woman, Mu Yun.

She was wearing a cinnabar brocade robe and a grassland hair ornament. Her face was rosy and beautiful. She raised her eyes to meet Mu Jinan's gaze, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly:

"elder sister"

Li Yuanyang saw her entering the king's tent with a sword in hand, and fearing that she would go crazy again, he stood up quickly:

"Princess, how dare you trespass? The king is in a meeting."

Mu Jinan raised his eyebrows slightly, his deep and cold eyes flashing with murderous intent, and asked him:

"Did you order people to beat those hundreds of slaves to death?"

Li Yuanyang wondered what had happened to make her rush in in panic, so he turned his head and replied lazily:

"Princess, didn't I tell you last time that they are slaves? Slaves, don't you understand? They are just like livestock. Do I need your approval to kill a sheep? Hahahaha."

Several people in the tent burst into laughter at the same time, "Haha, hahahaha"

Those voices were so ironic, cruel and inhumane.

Outside the tent were the screams of whipped slaves, who were starving, ragged, covered in blood, and pregnant.

The tent was filled with wine and sex, the clothes were gorgeous, the fire was warm, and the hearth was full of calculations.

Mu Jinan pointed at Li Yuanyang and said in a loud voice: "If you want them to work, then let them work. Your method is too cruel. Beat them to death and feed them to the wolves?"

Li Yuanyang felt that she was meddling too much and her words were absurd. He raised his eyebrows and said in a rather bad tone:

"These slaves are gifts from this king to Lord Shi. They are disobedient, so they must be disciplined before being given to you."

"Don't feed the wolves? And do we need people to deal with their bodies? If the wolves are full, they won't kill the herdsmen's sheep."

He turned his eyes to look at Yelu Chang and said something with a hint of meaning:

"Master Yelu, buy some obedient slaves next time"

Mu Jinan looked at Yelu Chang in disbelief. Wasn't he going to the Central Plains to do business? Was he also engaged in slave trade? For the first time, she felt that the words "kind-hearted but cruel" were so true.

Yelu Chang drank a glass of wine. This slavery had indeed existed for hundreds of years. He didn't understand why the princess was so angry and lost her dignity. He smiled and said:

"Your Majesty, among these slaves, there are several extremely beautiful ladies, young ladies from the Western Regions and the Central Plains, all of them are of great age. Sir Shi, please accept them, King Qi."

Mu Jin paused and took a step back. Have these people colluded with each other and formed an alliance?

She listened to the screams outside the tent. They were used to enjoying themselves while listening to the sounds of slaughter. She said angrily:

"In your eyes, a human life is not as important as a sheep?"

Li Yuanyang was furious. She had lost all face in front of these people. A little girl dared to yell at him and pointed at her face and cursed:

"Killing sheep will at least fill our stomachs, but people are useless and should be killed. I send them as gifts, but if they run away, they will only cause trouble for me."

"It is a blessing for me to spare their lives."

Mu Jinan held the hilt of Tao Yujian, trembling a little. It was the first time she heard a king say such cruel words:

"How many hundreds of slaves do you want to kill and only keep a few?"

"Li Yuanyang, tell your men to stop beating each other. You are sitting here drinking and eating meat, but do you know what you are eating? It is human flesh and blood."

"Aren't you afraid of committing too many evil deeds and losing the protection of the Eternal Heaven?"

"There are also your people in there, your compatriots, how can you be so cold-blooded?"

"You have been in Chang'an for six years, learning to read and learn etiquette, and yet you have become so tyrannical? How can you be a leader? The ghosts in the eighteen levels of hell in Yama Palace are much stronger than you."

Li Yuanyang was troubled by her noise. Every time she came to the king's tent, she would scold him or draw her sword. She would flick her sleeves and instruct the warriors beside her:

“Tell them to stop fighting”

Slowly, the noise outside the tent became quieter and quieter.

Mu Jinan looked at Mu Yun and said coldly: "Mu Yun, come out"

Mu Yun suddenly said: "?????? ????????? ???????"

King Li Jie of Qi stood up, Shi Siming stood tall, Li Yuanyang drew his sword, and Mu Jinan felt uneasy. Li Jie and Shi Siming both had standard Hu people's physiques, tall and mighty, and were also warriors.

Their eyes gradually became dirty, and several of them attacked at the same time, and the king was surrounded outside the tent by King Xi's warriors.

Seeing that he could not escape, Mu Jinan drew out the Taoyu sword and stabbed it towards Li Jie's heart. Li Jie dodged slightly by leaning sideways. Li Yuanyang jumped up and attacked from behind, kicking Mu Jinan on the shoulder. She staggered back a few steps.

Shi Siming attacked from the front right, and his palm was about to hit her abdomen. Mu Jinan jumped into the air and kicked him in the neck, but he was too strong and only took a few steps back.

It was completely different from the day when Gu Wenxuan asked him to step down. Even Li Yuanyang's kung fu had improved a lot compared to before. Could it be that these people had colluded with each other and concealed their strength just to kill her today?

Together the three of them came at her again, attacking her from the front and back.

Shi Siming hit her on the back with a palm. When she turned her head to fight back, Li Jie pulled out the dagger from his waist, pressed it against her heart, and grabbed her wrists tightly with one hand.

Under his thick eyebrows, his wolf-like eyes were fixed on her body, and a man's deep and rough voice came:

"Little princess, I discovered that you have no inner strength?"

"Oh, it's not that I don't have internal energy, it's that the internal energy is dissipating. Hahaha, aren't you a martial arts expert?"

Shi Siming took a thick rope and tied her legs. Seeing their evil eyes staring at her nakedly, their faces were hideous, ugly, and disgusting. Mu Jinan panicked:

"Let go of this princess, Shi Siming"

Shi Siming stood up and slapped her hard in the face. There was blood at the corner of her mouth, her ears were buzzing, her brain went blank for a moment, and five red and swollen marks appeared on her face.

Mu Jinan roared: "You dare to hit this princess? I will kill you!"

Shi Siming grabbed her neck tightly. Last time, he was lifted off the horse by Gu Wenxuan and knelt in front of a little girl and a dirty horse head. He wanted to get back all the dignity he lost that day. He cursed:

"What kind of princess are you? Do you have any relationship with the emperor? If you die, the emperor will just feel relieved of a great worry."

Hearing Mu Yun's laughter again, her eyes were full of pride. This was only the first step of her plan to make Mu Jinan completely fall out with all the tribes on the grassland, making it impossible for him to make peace.

She didn't believe that Mu Jinan could be broad-minded and live in peace with the grassland after his innocence was slandered by a few people. If so, Youzhou would soon be in chaos. The smile on her lips was a little creepy:

"I know my sister loves to stand up for the weak. It is true that these slaves wanted to escape and were whipped, but they were used to lure you here. Fortunately, you came early, otherwise they would have screamed in misery on this grassland all day."