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

Mu Jinan stood up and stumbled out of the tent. The cold wind blew past her, causing her skin to feel a little painful.

Under Li Huaijin's silver fox mask, his icy eyes seemed to burn everyone, murderous intent surged, and the atmosphere was tense.

Yelu Chang was shocked by the fierce aura of the young man in front of him. He was obviously just a teenager, but he was so oppressive.

When Shi Si saw him for the first time, he saw his eyes becoming more and more vicious and violent. He took two steps back in fear:

"This person looks a bit like someone from the royal family."

Li Yuanyang was so frightened that he dared not breathe. If it was really the Prince of Liang, he would have to be extremely careful. He had been in Chang'an for six years and he could not see through this prince.

Mu Yun was shaking with fear. Li Huaijin had found out about her shooting an arrow from the cliff and had killed a secret guard. She could only complete her plan by saving her life.

Li Heng lowered his head, pretending that the matter had nothing to do with him, and always had a hypocritical and wavering expression.

Li Huaijin's eyes were sharp, and the three cold words he uttered made people silent:

"Everyone is waiting"

No one in this tent can escape. They dared to hit her face and tear her clothes. He would dig out their organs, smash their faces, and break their bones.

He was worried about Mu Jinan being alone outside the tent, so he followed her out quickly, helped her onto the horse, and the two of them returned to the king's tent.

Meiluo and Fanshu knelt on the ground, trembling all over. Li Huaijin turned back coldly, his eyes chilling to the bone:

"Are you two useless? Didn't you know that one of you followed me into the tent? If you followed me into the tent and were stopped, you should immediately understand that the other person was plotting something and report it to me immediately."

Meiluo cried and said, "I know I was wrong. I will serve you carefully in the future."

Fanshu put his hand on his forehead and cried, "Please forgive me, my lady, please forgive me. I will never leave the princess alone again."

Mu Jinan endured the pain on his face and vented his anger on him:

"What does it have to do with them? It's all your fault, men."

Li Huaijin waved his sleeves and said angrily:

"Starting tomorrow, follow my followers and learn well. Get out of here!"

After they stood up and left, Mu Jinan said angrily:

"Don't yell at my maids anymore. They are slaves just like me. Have you forgotten that I was a slave? I am different from you high and mighty princes."

Li Huaijin wrapped several pieces of ice in a handkerchief. He was so angry that he felt dizzy. He pressed her shoulders to stop her from moving and applied the ice on her cheeks.

He gnashed his teeth in hatred and asked her who hit her in the face. She didn't say anything, so he patiently asked:

"Who hit me? Is it that hard to tell with just a name?"

Mu Jinan pushed his hand away and applied ice to her cheek. She wanted to kill Shi Si with her own hands. If she told Li Huaijin, he would definitely do it.

Li Huaijin pressed his index finger on his temple, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were still full of anger:

"Give me the Flame Killing Token. I want them to come immediately."

"Only if you are alive can we defend Luoyang. If you die, the morale of the Killing Flame Army in Luoyang will be weakened. How can we defend the city?"

"And with only the 5,000 Flame-killing Army here, we can't pass Youzhou."

Mu Jinan remained silent and turned his head away.

Li Huaijin took off his mask and threw it heavily on the table. The boy said anxiously:

"Will you give it or not?"

Seeing that Mu Jinan's face was ashen, his wrist holding the ice handkerchief felt a little sore.

Li Huaijin touched her abdomen, and Mu Jinan pushed his hand away: "Don't touch me"

Li Huaijin tried his best to stay calm. He just wanted to kill Li Jie and the others and take her away from here:

"Be good, give me the token"

Mu Jinan shook his head: "I can't give it to you"

Li Huaijin asked her again: "Give it or not?"

Mu Jinan said firmly: "No"

Li Huaijin held her wrists tightly, but with very little force for fear of scaring her. He gently untied her skirt and pulled at several layers of her clothes.

A tear slid down Mu Jinan's cheek and he smiled bitterly:

"Are you going to take my clothes off like this too?"

Her tears fell on the back of his hand as he was pulling her clothes. The boy's cold fingers felt her warm tears. He immediately let go of her wrist, with an apologetic look in his eyes:

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Please give me the token. You let me watch others bully you, you might as well kill me."

Mu Jinan took a breath of cool air. The weather on the grassland was as cold as people’s hearts.

Seeing her turn her face to the side, Li Huaijin slightly closed her clothes in front of her, gently groped for her bellyband, took out the token from it, and put it around his waist.

He hurriedly helped her put on her clothes, fastened her shirt, and gently kissed her forehead.

He hurried out of the king's tent and came to another tent, where he saw several people practicing martial arts. He limped forward, and the man was not paying attention and turned around and stabbed him with a sword.

Li Huaijin leaned to the side to avoid the attack, and the sword blade brushed his hair.

The assassin in front of him was tall and skilled in martial arts, on par with Yun Chi. His name was Mo He. He found this half of his face very familiar, his pupils gradually changed color, and he immediately knelt down:

"Your Highness Prince Liang, you are back."

The people behind him immediately knelt down and said, "Greetings to His Majesty Prince Liang."

Li Huaijin raised his hand, and the young man said in an oppressive voice: "Get up"

He entered the tent and sat on a chair: "Mohe, you go take over Zezhou's affairs. Ask Zezhou to go to Luoyang immediately and give this thing to him."

Mohe Road: “Yes”

Li Huaijin smiled faintly, and the ice shattered in his eyes:

"Xian Yu, Quan Shan, Ming Shui, Han Lin"

"Keep a close eye on Li Jie, Shi Si, Li Heng, and Mu Yun, and find out the news every day, and send it to the princess's tent at night."

"If any of them escape, you will accompany them"

Several people said in unison: "Yes, I obey your command."

Li Huaijin said calmly: "Tell Gu Wenxuan to go to the princess' tent."

He left quickly, wanting to go back and see her.

As soon as he entered the king's tent, he didn't see her, so he leaned on his cane and hurried behind the screen.

Looking at her curled up on the couch, she touched her injured cheek and put a piece of candy into her mouth.

She saw him standing in front of her with no expression on his face and turned her back.

Li Huaijin slowly sat down, hugged her from behind, touched her cheek, and asked gently:

"Princess, does it still hurt?"

Mu Jinan sniffed, shook his head, and nodded: "In the ten years in Xuanzhou, no one has ever beaten me."

Li Huaijin lay beside her and hugged her from behind: "Which hand did he use to hit you?"

Mu Jinan held the candy in her mouth, the sweet taste made her feel more at ease. She turned around, hugged him tightly with one hand, and put her face on his arm, her eyes aggrieved:

"right hand"

Li Huaijin picked up the ice cubes beside her and continued to apply it on her face. The boy hurriedly comforted her:

"Then I'll chop off his right arm, okay?"

Mu Jinan: “Yeah.”

After a while, Li Huaijin saw that she was already fast asleep in his arms. He moved her arm away and tried to get up, but she held his hand tightly. She murmured:

"Huai Jin, don't go, I'm scared"

Li Huaijin bit her lips lightly. She would only give in and say she was afraid in her dreams. The boy's wet eyes gradually turned red, and he responded to her dream talk gently:

"I won't leave, I'll always be with you"