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

The gentle wind blew the pear blossoms on the tree, just like the heavy snow on the night of the defeat, which fell all over his clothes and drowned the young man's domineering demeanor.

The moonlight stretched out his back, which had suffered years of insults, and sank all the way to the dead end where he had not thought about the past for five years and where the sea of ​​blood haunted his dreams every night.

Xie Chibei looked at the young man who had made outstanding military achievements but was only willing to guard Longyu Mountain. Dasheng had many talents and a vast territory, and it needed generals to guard all directions.

Mu Jingyi is an indispensable general of Sheng State. With him, it is like the ever-collapsed Longyu Mountain standing in front of the Jin River, and the enemy will not be able to pass through this "mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire".

They both put the country above their family, but he hoped that Mu Jingyi would truly love Mu Jinan, and so would Mu Chen.

But they all kept secrets and no one considered Mu Jinan's feelings.

Xie Chibei held the jade pendant at his waist. Before going out this time, Mu Jinan specially tied the jade pendant for him. She was still waiting for him, waiting for news from He Yuan Wang Rui, and also waiting for him to bring back that sentence.

The cold moon shone obliquely, the black-clad people were solemn, and Xie Chibei's eyes were dark: "If we open the city gate to save her, the world will accuse her of killing soldiers and civilians. If we sacrifice her, we can save the world. At that moment, they all hope that Mu Jin'an will die!"

"During the three years of war, countless people in Dasheng died. No one dared to take the charge of opening the city gate. Ink cannot stain a blank sheet of paper. Without evidence, Mu Jinan became a scapegoat."

"She is an innocent person. Why should a seven-year-old girl be given a moral death?"

"She doesn't even dare to hope that you will save her. If she says it out loud, it will become selfish? But she must hope that someone will save her."

"She planted daylilies all over the North Hall. She thought the princess was still alive. I sent so many people to look for the princess, but there was no news."

"It's because none of you love her that she's looking forward to the appearance of her long-dead mother. So I'll accompany her and do what I know is impossible."

"Mu Jingyi, Mu Jin'an is your biological sister. The Mu family and the troops of the five states of Xuanshuo, Heyuan, and You are all her soldiers. No matter what you hear in the future, you must be loyal to her. Otherwise, don't blame me for not being loyal to my cousins!"

"So does your father!"

"You all don't want Mu Jinan, I want him!"

In Mu Jingyi's bloodshot eyes was the mountain-like shadow of Xie Chibei pressing down on his bright armor. With a "bang", the wall of Xuanzhou city collapsed with a loud bang.

The city gate slowly opened in the low cold wind, and countless men in black armor poured in. Killing intent instantly swept through his entire chest.

Mu Jingyi's suffocating heartbeat hung in the sword, not knowing whether it was the enemy stabbing him, or Xie Chibei was going to interrogate everyone for Mu Jinan.

When the bride was sent off at the city gate that day, Mu Jingyi saw fear in Mu Chen's eyes. They were all shocked by the unfathomable Mu Jinan, but they were family, with an inseparable blood relationship.

Mu Jingyi undoubtedly favors and loves Mu Jinan in his heart. He hopes that Mu Jinan can monopolize power and then share the power with honest officials who are willing to sacrifice themselves for the people.

Mu Jingyi promised himself and also promised Xie Chibei: "I swear to follow King Xi until death."

The iron-willed young man's words were unchangeable. He would not only make the world understand his mistake, but also live up to Mu Jinan who had suffered a lot.

The two figures disappeared into the night.

In the wilderness outside the city, the air was filled with smoke. A few trees were fighting each other in front of an unattended hillside in order to absorb the energy of the wronged souls. The resentful branches were entangled and fighting, but they became more and more withered.

In front of the eerie mass grave, the stench of decay hits your nose straight into the air, and occasionally you can hear the faint breathing of those who are not yet dead.

Zhou Shenggui led several soldiers to throw Chang Dubing on a small mound of earth. He was tired after a day of interrogation and walked away in the moonlight.

Chang Dubing felt that he was lying on the ground. It seemed that Mu Jingyi was going to throw him away if he couldn't figure him out. He had been in business for so long and understood human nature too well.

When people are at their wits' end, they may reach a dead end. Even though they know that they will die, they still wait for death. Even though they know that they are deceiving themselves, they still believe it without a doubt.

As Chang Dubing waited for death, he thought: "The merchant who compared prices and said he would not buy from them just wanted me to catch up with him and use me as a bait to lure the enemy? Humph, they will avenge me."

Chang Dubing opened his eyes wide to see, thinking of his mother's black hair covered in blood, how his father Chang Kun had hit her countless times, and how his mother had died at Chang Kun's feet holding the account book, muttering his name before she died.

He put away the plan of killing his mother and waited for the day of revenge.

Chang Dubing was unable to kill his father's enemy himself, nor could he save himself, so he could only place all his hopes on others.

Chang Dubing was like a child who died in his mother's arms, with wounds all over his body rubbing against his mother's warm palms.

He smiled slightly and sobbed softly: "Mother, my son cannot kill Chang Kun. It is my fault. After tonight, we can be reunited."

The cold wind of the long night spread from afar, causing the corpses on the hillside to float up, and a figure lighter than a ghost walked out of a cloud of smoke.

The man had a tall and straight figure, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and his black clothes almost blocked out the bright moon, as if an abyss was pressing from his head all the way to Chang Dubing's feet.

The man looked at the prisoner with broken limbs, dead eyes and blood all over his body, and thought that he was about to die tonight.

The man put one hand in front of Chang Dubing's nose.

Chang Dubing's painful body suddenly stiffened, and he put his nose close to the man's fingers. He sniffed hard, and finally a smile appeared on his desperate face: "Is it you?"

The man didn't say anything, he just got up and left. After walking for a long time, Chang Dubing could no longer be seen.

Suddenly, a silver light rushed out from the dark clouds. The Jingye Sword accurately locked onto the opponent's face in the darkness, and the face under the mask was revealed like a snake spitting out its tongue.

The man reacted quickly, drew his sword and stabbed Xie Chibei in the heart.

Mu Jingyi grabbed the man's mouth from behind, and Yun Ting and others rushed out from the dark and grabbed the man. In order to prevent him from biting his tongue to commit suicide, they checked the man's mouth and stuffed a coarse cloth in it.

The man's deep eye sockets sank slightly, his skin was as pale as a dead person's. He leaned back and smiled strangely, speaking incoherently: "Your Highness Prince Jin, long time no see."

Xie Chibei raised his foot and kicked the man in the chest, looking at Yun Ting from the side: "Isn't he imprisoned in the underground prison?"

Yun Ting looked carefully at the man's face. He had an arrogant and disgusting foreign look. Wasn't he a defeated prisoner?

"There's a spy in the palace!"

After Xie Chibei destroyed the four kingdoms, he met him on the way back to Sheng'an. This man tried to assassinate Xie Chibei. When Xie Chibei detained and interrogated him, he sometimes said he was from the royal family of Lou Kingdom, and sometimes said he was from the old royal family of Yue Kingdom.

The man was tortured a lot but refused to tell the truth, so Xie Chibei had to lock him up first.

Mu Jingyi looked into the man's eyes and saw that he was not an ordinary person. He quietly asked Xie Chibei, "Which country is in the west?"

Xie Chibei shook his head. There was a faint spicy smell in the air. His nose moved slightly and he grabbed the man's hand with one hand: "Pepper?"

Xie Chibei hurriedly ordered: "Bring him to Chang Dubing."

Mu Jingyi and others immediately ran towards Chang Dubing, worried that Chang Dubing had passed away.