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

Nangong Yu followed Chi Hua and stopped Li Huaijin from entering the mansion:

"It's late at night, my wife is injured, the young master will treat her injuries. If you want to visit, please come back tomorrow."

Li Huaijin was anxious and said humbly:

"I went in to take a look, and when I saw that she was fine, I left."

Chi Hua said, "The master of the house has ordered that no one can enter the mansion. Please leave, Your Highness Prince Liang."

The night was deep, the sweet fragrance of locust flowers in the courtyard blew past the window with the breeze, and candles were brightly lit in the Jinyu Pavilion.

Mu Jinan took the antidote, and her forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat. She slightly opened her starry eyes, frowned, and tightly grasped Nangong Yu's sleeve, muttering:

"Cousin, it hurts"

Between her wrists, she could see the poisonous insects surging.

Because of the influence of the Gu worm, Nangong Yu felt a hundred times more pain. His face was pale, his eyes were filled with tears, and he comforted:

"Don't be afraid, it will be fine soon"

Nangong Yu used all his strength to protect himself, while Mu Jinan bit the white cloth at the corner of his mouth.

Nangong Yu gently held the arrow and said softly:

"Jin'er, bear with me, I will pull out the poison arrow for you."

Mu Jinan's tears rolled down, his face turned pale, and he nodded slightly.

Nangong Yu frowned, held his breath, and pulled out the poisonous arrow quickly and efficiently.

Mu Jinan felt his back tearing and the pain was unbearable. He shouted:

"what"

“It hurts.” “It hurts, it hurts, it hurts… ah——”

She clutched her clothes tightly, veins on her neck bulged, and tears soaked her clothes like pearls from a broken string.

Pain, confusion, and gradual numbness.

Nangong Yu felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.

Mei Luo pulled down her clothes, revealing the bloody wounds on her fair skin, which was shocking.

She gently applied medicine to Mu Jinan's shoulders and arms, bandaged the wounds, and cried and blamed herself:

"It's all my fault for not serving you well enough. I didn't even notice that you left the house."

Nangong Yu felt her pulse and gave her acupuncture.

Mu Jinan's lip color seemed slightly normal, her brows were relaxed, her hands slowly dropped, her face full of tear marks.

Nangong Yu said softly: "Go down"

Meiluo dared not speak, and bowed and said, "Yes, Master."

Nangong Yu's eyes flashed with murderous intent:

"Why did Jin'er never mention the Qingque tribe? What happened between that man and her? Jin'er would never kill innocent people, it must be his fault."

"Why did she say she would be killed by that man?"

Nangong Yu lowered his eyes and saw blood oozing from her wound. He suppressed the pain and anger in his heart.

He lifted Jin'an up with one hand, as if he could support her without any effort. Nangong Yu turned his head to the side and carefully removed the blood-stained cloth.

He gently applied the medicine in the bottle to her wounds, and saw that she actually had one or two scars on her back.

His eyes were stern: "When did you get injured?"

Nangong Yu's face was solemn as he gently wrapped a piece of cloth around her shoulders. Mu Jinan murmured in pain.

It seems like a nightmare:

"Don't hit me, I will work hard and won't be lazy"

"Don't hit me"

"Uncle, I was wrong, I didn't steal anything"

She was hot all over and looked in agony. Nangong Yu called her softly, "Jin'er, wake up quickly."

"Jin'er, don't be afraid. With your cousin here, no one dares to bully you."

He gently stroked her cheek with his palm, looking flustered.

Mu Jinan only felt a darkness in front of her eyes. In her dream, she pushed open the door:

The dark attic was filled with junk and the smell was unbearable. The two thin figures leaned against each other, and Jiang Xueer was lying on a moldy cardboard box, covered in dirt.

She had been hungry for several days and was dying. Luo Nanxi secretly hid the "stolen" steamed buns and fed them to her bit by bit in the dead of night.

Luo Nanxi gently probed and whispered:

"Are you dead?" "Eat quickly, you will come back to life after you are full"

Jiang Xueer felt dizzy and half-opened her eyes: "You eat too"

Luo Nanxi said happily: "You are not dead, that's great"

She was about to reach out and grab him.

In an instant, the attic disappeared, the surroundings were blank, and she came to a house.

The whip hit Mu Jinan's body, and above her head, a huge woman grabbed her hair.

With a ferocious look on her face, she cursed: "Let's see if you dare to run away again? If you run away again next time, I will break your legs."

The woman threw her next to the water tank in the yard like a chicken. Her thin back hit the water tank, feeling as if it was broken and burning.

She turned around and saw.

Mu Jinan ran barefoot on the street, the woman behind her chasing her relentlessly. She came to the bridge and bumped into a boy who looked very precious.

She grabbed the corner of his clothes and begged miserably:

"Save me, please save me"

The boy asked coldly: "Who are you?"

Mu Jinan cried, "I was trafficked here, please save me"

The boy shook his head and said "get out of the way", then turned to leave.

Mu Jinan couldn't bear the gravity and fell down, shouting:

"what"

The boy suddenly turned around and wanted to move forward, but before he could stand firmly, a passerby on the side of the road pushed him down the stairs. His forehead hit the stone, and there was a bloody mark.

Mu Jinan was grabbed by the hair by the woman and dragged:

"You little slave, if you dare to run away, I will beat you to death."

She cried, "Help!"

"Help"

The pedestrians on the street were indifferent and silent, and her cries for help were lost in the crowd.

......

Mu Jinan's lips were pale, he was trapped in a nightmare, sweat was pouring down his forehead, his brows were knitted together, and he was mumbling:

"Help, help me"

Nangong Yu held her hand. He had cured her over the years. Except for those one or two years, she had never had such a nightmare again. How could it relapse after only being in Chang'an City for such a short time? She even secretly took several times more medicine:

"Jin'er, wake up!"

"Don't sleep in your dreams"

"wake up"

Mu Jinan suddenly sat up in shock, his eyes wide open, dazed and lifeless.

Nangong Yu hurriedly said: "Jin'er, you're awake"

Mu Jinan came back to his senses and said helplessly:

“I had a nightmare”

Nangong Yu gently embraced her in his arms, brushed away the hair on her cheek, and his eyelashes trembled:

"That's all in the past, they are all dead, don't be afraid, Jin'er"

She leaned weakly on his shoulder, her slender and tender fingers tightly grasping Nangong Yu's clothes, and whispered:

"Um"

At this moment, she seemed fragile, not the vicious Mu Jinan. She briefly let down her "guard", frowned slightly, and endured the tearing of the wound.

Nangong Yu was silent, frowning and closing his eyes.

The peach blossoms in the house have faded, replaced by the fresh and sweet pink peonies, a cluster of beautiful flowers with a heavenly beauty.

As the sky gradually brightened, Meiluo came to report: "Master, His Royal Highness Prince Liang is outside the mansion and wants to visit his wife."

Nangong Yu's eyes sank slightly:

"Let him in"

After a while, Li Huaijin walked into the courtyard under the guidance of Chihua Meiluo. He looked up and saw the big words "Jinyu Pavilion" clearly and eye-catching.

A house nearby clearly has "Shi'an Pavilion" written on it.

A cold look flashed in his eyes, and he nodded slightly, "Mu Jinan, Nangong Yu", with a hint of displeasure and bitterness in his heart, and walked straight into the house.

The room was filled with peach-pink blooming peonies, countless jade bottles filled with fresh flowers, and the dressing mirror was inlaid with gems and gold jade.

From a distance, there is a wing room embedded in the house, with rows of hanging racks filled with all kinds of clothes, shining brightly.

Behind the green curved screen with wild geese, peach blossoms and emerald green, four gold and jade goblets were placed on the table.

There were several boxes of glittering gold cakes in the corner, and even the small crescent stool was wrapped in cloud brocade.

Li Huaijin's eyes flickered, and his steps were slow, light yet heavy. He approached Mu Jinan and saw that she seemed to have lost a lot of weight overnight, and she was leaning heavily on Nangong Yu's shoulder.

Although Li Huaijin felt a little jealous, he dared not speak. Seeing her haggard and with a pain in his heart, he said softly:

"Jin'an"

Nangong Yu looked at him with a stiff face, then whispered:

"Jin'er, wake up, King Liang is here to visit you"