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

In Princess Huaiyu's residence, the setting sun cast some warmth, and birds were chirping high on the branches. The peonies on the lake had withered, and the servants had already cleaned the lake.

Zhu Wuyou was teaching her swordsmanship. He held her hand tightly, looked straight ahead, and the sword flashed rapidly, like ice escaping into the ground. Every move was magical.

Huaiyu's back touched his chest from time to time, and she felt that the sunlight was a little too warm.

A different feeling arose in Huaiyu's heart, sour yet beautiful. She smiled slightly and her palms were a little sweaty.

Zhu Wuyou said softly: "Princess, if you feel tired, just stop and rest for a while."

Huaiyu nodded shyly and said: "I am indeed a little tired"

When Princess Huaiyu came to the pavilion to rest, Zhu Wuyou came over carrying an exquisite bird cage:

"Princess, these are two lovebirds that I carefully selected."

I saw two parrots, one with yellowish green feathers and the other with blue and white feathers, both of them were smart and lively.

Princess Huaiyu smiled and said:

"Beautiful fur, so cute"

The blue and white parrot suddenly said:

"Princess is beautiful, princess is beautiful, princess is beautiful"

Huaiyu said happily: "Is this what you taught it to say?"

Zhu Wuyou's deep and wide eyes looked at Huaiyu

"Yes, Princess, do you like it?"

Huaiyu said: "I like it"

Zhu Wuyou asked tentatively: "Then can I ask the princess for a reward?"

The maid Zhongxia said, "Zhu Wuyou, don't be ungrateful. You want to ask for a reward just by giving me two parrots."

Huaiyu said: "It's okay, tell me, what do you want?"

Zhu Wuyou said, "I heard that the boat party in Chang'an City was very lively. I saw that the princess was feeling depressed these days, so I wanted to take her out to relax and have some fun. I wonder if the princess is willing?"

Huaiyu chuckled and smiled in surprise:

"You are trying so hard to please this princess. What are you thinking?"

Zhu Wuyou: "Princess, I just want to make you happy, I have no selfish motives."

Huaiyu gently waved the fan in her hand, her long eyelashes brushed across her eyelids, and her eyes sparkled:

"Then I will believe you."

Zhu Wuyou looked very proud.

It was a deep night, and the moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, making it seem even colder.

Inside Xiyue Hall, the candles had gone out, the windows were half open, and behind the curtains, Mu Jinan was soundly asleep, the joy of a beautiful dream reflected on her small face.

Li Huaijin sat quietly beside the bed, his bright eyes showing tenderness, breathing softly, and thinking in his heart:

"Why has everything changed since you returned home?"

Suddenly, Mu Jinan frowned, looked terrified, and muttered:

"Please give me something to eat. I won't run away again. Don't hit me."

"Don't hit me"

"Save me, save me, cousin"

Li Huaijin's eyes darkened slightly, his heart panicked, his slender fingertips lightly touched her forehead, and whispered:

"Don't be afraid"

"It's a dream, don't be afraid"

Mu Jinan's brows relaxed, he gently wiped away the sweat on her forehead and whispered:

"sorry"

When Mu Jinan was safe and sound, he left with light steps.

The window is closed.

Mu Jinan opened his eyes slightly, without a trace of warmth in his deep eyes, and only two words came out of his mouth:

"Why?"

Inside the Prince Rui's mansion, in the Jixiang Pavilion, only one or two candles were flickering, and the room was dark.

Prince Yuhe Gejiang stared at Li Heng with a wicked smile on his face.

"The little prince is indeed the smartest."

Suddenly, the door was blown open by the wind, and a maid happened to pass by. She inadvertently glanced at the two people, a trace of panic flashed across her eyes, and she wanted to leave.

Li Heng looked sinister and shouted loudly: "Stop!"

The maid stopped, turned around, knelt down and said, "My lord, I was just lighting the lamp in the corridor, and it was the wind that blew the door open."

Li Heng approached her, leaned over, and pressed on:

"What do you see?"

The maid retreated again and again, trembling with fear:

"I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything."

Li Heng quickly pulled out the dagger and stabbed her in the heart with a ferocious look on his face.

She stared with her eyes wide open, her face full of injustice, blood spread out from her heart and dripped in front of the door.

It’s not very clear in the dark, but it’s still shocking.

Li Heng stood up with a cold look in his eyes. He gently wiped the blood off the dagger and closed the door.

Prince Ge Jiang put his feet on the desk, sneered, and said jokingly:

"You have to be gentle with women, don't you?"

Li Heng's eyes were stern, he turned around and said:

"Your Majesty has made it clear that there is no need to make peace with Khan Renran at this time."

Ge Jiang laughed as he looked at the words written on the desk:

"Hahaha, there's no need to rush the marriage, but I heard recently that you want to marry that Lady Mu?"

There was a hint of displeasure in his eyes, as if there was something meaningful in it, and his mood was complicated, waiting for his response.

Li Heng nodded and sat on the chair. The dim candlelight made him look more gentle. He said:

"This matter has nothing to do with you"

Ge Jiang slapped the documents on the table and said loudly:

"Hmph, irrelevant? Little prince, don't forget, without me, you wouldn't be able to return to Sheng Kingdom safely today."

"Do what you promised as soon as possible, or I will kill Mu Jinan"

Before Ge Jiang finished speaking, Li Heng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said sternly:

"Shut up"

Ge Jiang was so angry that he stood up, rushed over and kicked him:

"You thought I couldn't do anything to you if you returned to Sheng Country, right?"

Having said this, he turned around and left angrily, walking out of the house, but his expression seemed leisurely.

The door was closed and the body of the maid outside had been carried away.

Li Heng blew out the candle, smashed everything in the room, and roared loudly.

His heart felt like it was about to burst open, and his eyes were empty.

Murmured:

"I will definitely kill you"

"killed"

He suddenly started laughing like crazy and said, "Kill them."

He stepped barefoot on the broken teacup, blood spreading on the soles of his feet. The house was in chaos. He went to the dark room and opened the portrait with trembling fingers.

The woman in the portrait has fluttering clothes and looks leisurely and relaxed.

But he couldn't see the woman's face clearly. His fingertips touched the portrait, and his mouth was aggrieved like a child:

"I miss you so much"

Hot tears dripped onto the portrait, and he wiped them away hastily, fearing that she would be stained with even the slightest bit of dust.

He hugged the portrait tightly to his chest, slowly bent his body, curled up into a ball, his bright eyes filled with pain and resentment.