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

When Mu Yun saw him staring at her, she was no longer shy as before. She wondered in her heart whether this man really loved Mu Jinan.

If so, how could she have watched her beloved being forced by several men that day?

She only felt that this person was heartless and loveless, selfish and insidious. Her eyes seemed to be smiling, but there was no trace of true emotion:

"King Rui, have you ever felt lonely or regretful while walking between heaven and earth?"

Li Heng felt a little bitter in his heart. Mu Jinan had also said this during the hunting trip in Chang'an. People who approached him only wanted to curry favor with the powerful and wealthy. He was so pitiful and had nothing.

Mu Jinan is in trouble, with relatives who are worried about him from afar and Li Huaijin who is willing to risk his life to protect him.

Li Heng couldn't help but feel jealous. There was a sea of ​​blood between him and Mu Jinan, and the distance between them was getting further and further away. How could he make her fall in love with him?

Li Heng did not respond and turned away. Today, Mu Jinan was followed by a dozen assassins.

Li Huaijin, leaning on a cane, watched Mu Jinan and Li Yuanyang enter the king's tent. The young man's back sagged slightly. Marrying her in a formal ceremony like this was what he had always dreamed of.

He witnessed twice that his beloved got married to someone else. The poison in his heart tore him apart and he felt suffocated by the pain.

King Li Jie of Qi, who was standing in the crowd, had pale lips. Although he had the miracle doctor Sa Ke to treat him, it would take more than ten days to completely eliminate the poison in his body, so he could not leave Rao Le for now.

He motioned to Shi Si to come to a secluded place and covered his chest:

"Master Shi, I promise that if I seize power, you will be second to none. Five hundred thousand silver taels is a modest gift. I hope you will accept it."

The historian was delighted. This time he came to Rao Le. He had six contracts and five, and it didn't take any effort. He had one million and one hundred thousand. He thought to himself:

"I was worried about the lack of military rations, God really helped me"

He smiled respectfully and said, "King Qi, the gate of Youzhou is always open to you. Welcome."

Then he felt disdainful in his heart. These two small tribes also wanted to swallow up the Central Plains. Now that An Xuan was dead, he, Shi Si, was the one who truly possessed 200,000 soldiers and horses. He only wanted to take advantage of the two tribes' fierce warriors, cavalry, and money.

Yelu Chang, who was standing in the distance, put his hands behind his back, the dim light shining on his white hair, and said coldly:

"I didn't save her that day, and I offended the princess. We have already had a grudge against each other. I need to make other plans."

Zhang Zhi, the attendant beside him, was a careful and resourceful man. He spoke slowly:

"The princess is isolated and helpless on the grassland. King Xi, King Qi, and Shi Si are the people she hates the most."

"In my opinion, since you are showing your goodwill to her, she is a smart person and will definitely be willing to join forces to kill King Xi."

Yelu stroked his beard and smiled calmly: "Send a divorce letter to Chang'an and tell Emperor Su that King Xi has rebelled."

Inside King Xi's tent, a dozen men in black stood behind Mu Jinan. She looked bright in her red wedding dress, and Li Yuanyang stood beside her.

There was a Buddha statue in front of them. The two men kowtowed three times to it. Li Yuanyang lit a butter lamp and placed it in the niche. He then slowly offered a Hada to the statue.

Li Yuanyang looked at the dozen or so assassins behind her, full of murderous intent. He looked down at Mu Jinan:

"Princess, we are consummating our marriage tonight. Are you planning to have them watch?"

Mu Jinan looked indifferent and took a few steps back: "Give up on this idea, I would rather die than surrender."

Li Yuanyang stretched out his hand: "We still need to offer sacrifices to the God of Fire"

Mu Jinan turned away and said: "This princess is tired, I want to offer sacrifices to you, and the rest of the etiquette is waived."

Li Yuanyang's eyes were fierce. Seeing that she was unwilling to cooperate, he had to go to offer sacrifices to the God of Fire by himself. After kowtowing, he handed her a small Hada package containing pine and cypress leaves, barley, qula, oil-fried buns and other things.

"It was thrown into the fire by the bride, giving"

Mu Jinan tore off the white Hada and threw it heavily into the fire.

In an instant, the flames were blazing and sparks flew everywhere, but in just a moment, they cooled down.

Li Yuanyang was standing next to the stove and was startled by the fire. He was furious:

"How can you be so disrespectful to God?"

Mu Jinan pointed at his face, his eyes determined: "The gods will not bless you"

Li Yuanyang retracted her raised hand, only for the assassin behind her to draw his sword:

"Princess, if you dare to stay in the king's tent with your assassins again, I will have the warriors surround the king's tent. The matter of Youzhou will be put on hold. I will conquer you first."

Mu Jinan sneered, and the girl's stern tone revealed a strong deterrent force:

"Then I will use 5,000 elite soldiers to kill all your warriors. We will fight to the death."

Li Yuanyang did not want to waste the warriors' manpower. He was always wondering why she was so indifferent to him:

"I have something to ask the princess."

Mu Jinan turned his back and sat on the couch, looking at the longans and red dates on the bedding and getting angry:

"ask"

Li Yuanyang approached her and sat on the edge of the couch. His usually cruel eyes changed color and he looked at her cheek tenderly.

A fifteen-year-old girl, thin and weighing less than half of him, was forced to marry on the grassland thousands of miles away.

His fingers trembled a little and he wanted to touch her cheek, but she dodged him. Why was she so stubborn?

Seeing her eyes filled with flames that seemed to burn him to death, Li Yuanyang's voice softened:

"Since the first time we met, you have regarded me as your enemy. I have no hatred against you, so why are you chasing me for no reason?"

"I am the husband you have declared to the world, the one who is honorable and upright. Why are you unwilling to share the same mind with me?"

The longan in Mu Jinan's hand had a dent in one corner, because she knew the ending, but he didn't. It was he who chopped off the princess's head with his own hands.

Seeing that she didn't say a word, Li Yuanyang moved closer. He vaguely felt that she was different from the people in this world. She was the eldest daughter who grew up in the Nangong family and was extremely wealthy. How could she care about hundreds of slaves?

Her hostility towards him seemed to have no reason, but also seemed to have a reason.

She looked at Shi Si, King Qi, Li Heng, Mu Yun and others with contempt and disgust, but the way she looked at Li Yuanyang was different, as if she hated him to the core.

Li Yuanyang stared into her eyes, trying to find out a clue:

"Little princess, do you have memories of your past life? Were we husband and wife in our past life? I hurt you, do you want revenge?"

Mu Jinan's eyebrows slightly frowned, her heart stagnated, thinking that Li Yuanyang had discovered something. She looked into his eyes and said calmly:

"People have no past lives, only this life. We have never met, but we are born enemies."

Li Yuanyang picked up a red date on the quilt, peeled off a piece and handed it to her. She shook her head, thinking about Li Huaijin and worried about his leg injury.

Li Yuanyang lowered his shoulders, seeing that she didn't want to pay attention to him, which man would not be moved by such a beautiful woman?

He wanted both the world and the beauty. The more Mu Jinan hated him, the more he seemed to rebel. The more he wanted to get her, even if it meant killing her after getting her.

"Princess, you are the first woman to marry this king. If this king likes..."

Mu Jinan suddenly shouted: "Shut up!"

She signaled all the assassins to stand outside the tent, and then stared at the demon fiercely:

"You slaughtered slaves, you are cruel and vicious, and you want to insult me ​​with those men. I wish I could chop you into pieces, boil your flesh and bones into soup, and feed it to your father with my own hands."

He killed the princess who was to be married off to another country, which could never be forgiven. He only had hatred for her, and so did she.

Li Yuanyang squeezed the red dates with more force and kicked the table:

"Princess, are you willing to fight to the death against me?"

The girl spoke firmly, her voice echoing in the king's tent:

"Yes"