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

Mu Jinan looked at him strangely, and recalled the day they met in the teahouse, where she deliberately fell down, and while he was holding her up, she felt his pulse.

The pulse was weak and lifeless, but it was like a force rushing towards a dragon. It was unlike the pulse of a normal person, and she had never seen it before.

Mu Jinan gradually lost his patience: "Who are you? Are you a demon? Are you a ghost? Where do ghosts and gods come from in this world?"

Li Heng came close to her and whispered, "You are so smart, what do you think?"

Mu Jinan felt uneasy and asked doubtfully, "Are you reincarnated or traveling through time? If you don't tell me, we will die together."

Li Heng smiled and said indifferently:

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. Let's die together. Okay... let's die together... I'd be happy to have you accompany me on my road to the underworld."

Suddenly, a thief shouted: "Stop, or I will kill her"

The thief's sword moved to the position and pressed against Meiluo's abdomen, and then he tightly grasped Meiluo's neck. Meiluo had two lines of tears in her eyes, and she was reluctant to leave. She shook her head and said:

"My lady, I will follow you in my next life."

As he said this, he rushed towards the sword.

Mu Jinan shouted anxiously: "No!"

"Berry"

Blood seeped through her clothes, staining the jade-green clothes with drops of blood. The thief dragged Mei Luo hard, and the sword heart only penetrated a little.

Mu Jinan rushed towards the man in a flash, kicked him away, and Mei Luo collapsed to the ground.

Mu Jinan quickly took the rough cloth out of her mouth. She held back her tears and said:

"I'll bandage you and take you to treat your injuries."

She tore a piece of cloth from the hem of Meiluo's dress and wrapped it around her abdomen.

At this moment, the blades of several swords were already against her neck and the back of her heart.

Mei Luo burst into tears and said:

"My lady, why are you so foolish? My life is worthless, and death is not a pity. Your body is worth a lot of money, how can you put it in danger? My lady, please kill me... Okay?...My lady..."

Mu Jinan stroked her cheek, hugged her, and whispered in her ear:

"Don't talk nonsense. You and I were once a weed that no one cared about. If you hadn't saved me when I was a child, I would have died in the water."

"If you die, my injury will be in vain."

“We must do our best to live well in this world”

Several thieves used some force on their swords against her and shouted:

"Hand over the antidote, or you and your servant will die together."

Mu Jinan helped Meiluo stand up. She looked at him with deep eyes, wishing that they were alone at this moment, and that would be the day of his death.

Let him suffer a little, so it won't be in vain.

Li Heng's legs had lost feeling, his internal organs were tearing and aching, it felt like there were bugs all over his body sucking his blood and biting his bone marrow, his skin was rotting rapidly, he shouted:

"Ah...ah..." His eyes were empty, like a dead person.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

He stared at Mu Jinan with a strange and mysterious look in his eyes. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he fell down.

Mu Jinan knew that he had to rescue Meiluo today. She was injured and in the current situation, there were still dozens of people on the other side, so he shouldn't fight to the end.

If Prince Rui died and someone went back to inform the emperor, he would be beheaded by Emperor Ming and his family would be implicated.

She vowed to bring him to justice.

Mu Jinan suppressed his anger and said loudly:

"Let us mount the horse and we will give you the antidote."

Li Heng nodded, and the thief pointed his sword at Mu Jinan. He waited until Mu Jinan and Meiluo got on their horses, then threw the medicine bottle hidden at his waist out.

He slapped the horse with his palm: "Go!"

Her horse broke up the crowd that surrounded them. The thieves were frightened and scattered. Mu Jinan disappeared from Li Heng's sight.

He took the antidote, rested for a while, and took a long breath. His face regained some color, and he stroked his chest with his hand, thinking:

"Mu Jinan's poison is indeed extraordinary. I have taken so many poisons, but today is the most painful. This poisonous girl almost took my life."

"If I hadn't fought you for so many years and understood you a little better, we might have died together today."

Mu Jinan's temperament and kung fu have changed. It turns out that he has changed his soul.

"My kind, my kind from more than 1,200 years later, you are finally here, you are cruel, vicious and interesting enough"

Li Heng shouted: "Come out!"

A tall man with deep eyes and wearing a mask stood up.

Li Heng asked him: "Did you see her weakness?"

The masked man whispered, "I see."

Li Heng put his hands behind his back and laughed, "Hahahaha"

"Today, my efforts were not in vain. Now that I know the weakness, it will be easier for me to take action next time."

"The dead are buried with honor, and those who hurt her are rewarded handsomely"

Everyone said loudly: "Yes"

Mu Jinan returned to the mansion and hurried into Xiyue Hall. Mu Yun saw her from a distance and asked in confusion:

"So mysterious, what's going on?"

Inside Xiyue Hall, Mu Jinan saw that Meiluo's bleeding had stopped, so he asked her to apply medicine and gently took off his official uniform, which vaguely covered the wound. Her white inner garment was oozing with blood.

Mei Luo said in horror: "Madam, your wound..."

Mu Jinan propped himself up and said, "Shh," "Keep your voice down, don't let anyone hear you."

Mei Luo looked at the wound, tears streaming down her face. With trembling hands, she cleaned the wound, applied medicine, and bandaged it. Mu Jinan bit a piece of fine cloth in his mouth, his forehead covered with sweat, and he couldn't help crying.

“It hurts..it hurts so much”

She gasped, "It hurts. Ah..."

Mu Jinan's tears dripped onto his clothes, and the wound on his back was horrifying.

His fingers were tightly clenched on the corner of his clothes and his face was pale.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself lying in a pool of blood, with whip marks all over her body, in great pain. All she could see were those heads, all blood red, and a buzzing sound in her ears:

"You killed me"

"It's you, the murderer"

"You deserve to die, give me back my life"

She stretched out her hand to drive away the dead faces and said in confusion:

"Go get the medicine quickly"

Meiluo hurriedly fetched the medicine, but Mu Jinan snatched it away, accidentally spilling it on the bed, and grabbed a handful with trembling fingers.

Meiluo quickly tried to stop him and said, "Madam, no, three pills will do."

Mu Jinan looked dazed. He tried hard to see the medicine in his hand clearly and only took three pills, trying his best to stay rational.

She panted, her bright peach eyes hiding a flame:

"I will kill him with my own hands, leaving his body in the wilderness."

Meiluo cried and said, "My dear, don't be afraid. The young master said that he will soon be able to develop a new medicine for you. The medicine will cure your illness and completely heal you."

At this moment, in another city, the moonlight was cold and the woods were so quiet that not a single sound could be heard.

Nangong Yu, who had been riding at full speed day and night, was taking a rest in the jungle. He leaned against a tree trunk and fell asleep. There were more than 20 people in his group, all of whom were highly skilled in martial arts.

Suddenly, he felt a dull pain in his heart and woke up from his sleep. His brows knitted together, and a trace of anxiety appeared on his cold face: "Not good"

He immediately ordered: "Chihua, take Huaixu, Bochu, Jiangxun, Musheng and other ten masters back to Chang'an to see if Jin'an is okay?"

Chi Hua asked, "What about you, Young Patriarch?"

Nangong Yuxing's eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a deep voice:

"In the sunken ship, there is a very rare medicinal herb, which is packed in a nine-turn gold silk box. It will not rot even if it is exposed to water or fire."

"That's what I want to make into medicine for Jin'an. Only this medicine can cure the poison in her body. I must find it."

Chi Hua said: "Yes, Young Patriarch"