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

Jiang Xueer's haggard and cold face showed contempt and hatred, and her voice trembled slightly:

"People like you, even if you go to hell after death, will only dirty the road to the underworld and disgrace the gates of hell."

Helian Yuan's cold fingertips touched her lips: "Luo Nanxi is dead, no one will save you, you can't get out"

"I will wait for the day when you are willing to marry me"

Jiang Xueer's eyes were full of resentment, and she said shamelessly:

"How could I possibly marry you?"

"Justice is fair, the police will catch you sooner or later"

Helian Yuan grabbed her wrist tightly and stroked her cheek:

"The doctor said that you have memory disorder, can't recognize people, and often fantasize that this is your destination, your home."

Jiang Xueer yelled like crazy:

"I'm not sick, I'm not sick"

"Help, help, someone come!"

He struggled to run out of the cage, and the white chain on his wrist rumbled in the dark, but no one outside could hear it.

Helian Yuan pulled her back, her back hitting the iron cage bars, a smile flashed across Helian Yuan's cold eyes.

"Even if you shout at the top of your lungs, no one will dare to come"

"I don't like to force anything. I will wait for the day when you are willing to give your body and heart."

Jiang Xueer's weak body gradually became exhausted:

"Kill me, kill me"

Helian Yuan turned and left. The sound of iron chains was heard and the white iron cage fence was locked again.

Her slender arms were swollen from being tied by the iron chain. She fell to the ground, her throat choked with sobs, and tears kept falling.

"I'm not sick, I'm not sick..."

These memories are engraved in my mind and cannot be erased, as if they happened yesterday.

The fragrance of agarwood filled the air behind the white curtains in the room. Mu Jinan opened her eyes, her bright red eyes, her clothes soaked with tears. The moonlight shone through the curtains, and the traces of tears on her face were clearly visible.

She muttered: "I'm not sick, I'm not sick"

The white jade gourd medicine bottle rolled to the side of the drum stool, and a crisp collision sound was heard.

She huddled in a corner, swallowing.

......

Mu Jinan knew that He Cheng was still angry, so he thought of "pleasing him" and ordered someone to give He Cheng a golden crane sword.

A solemn and luxurious mansion, the two words "Shen Mansion" are solemn and majestic.

The door was closed and the aroma of tea filled the air. Li Heng looked at the sword that Mu Jinan gave to He Cheng and felt that she was becoming smarter.

Having been an official in the court, he had gained experience and knew that He Cheng was a fence-sitter, indecisive, powerful, greedy and lustful.

In order to hold He Cheng back and prevent him from causing trouble, Mu Jinan actually gave gifts.

The original heroine and the previous Mu Jinan did not have such wisdom, let alone such courage.

He Cheng's lips curled up into a smile, and he was very satisfied after looking at the sword, and couldn't let it go:

“It’s a good knife”

Li Heng was sitting aside. He had intended to let Mu Jinan take the position of Minister of War directly so that the court officials would be dissatisfied with her promotion too quickly.

He even wanted her to establish the He family as an enemy invisibly, but no one knew who was behind it, so she only became the Minister of War.

"Master He, Mu Jinan went to the Ministry of War. There may be big moves. You need to keep a close eye on him."

“Don’t let him take the credit for your work.”

He Cheng was incredulous. She was just a little girl, but she relied on the fact that she was the daughter of a princess and her father had military power.

"Your Highness, are you worrying too much?"

"I have also been a minister for thirty years. How can a little girl steal my credit?"

Li Heng took a sip of tea and found it sweet. It was good tea. He said slowly:

"Master He, don't underestimate her. She is not even seventeen yet, and she has reached the position of Minister."

"Keep an eye on her daily movements, especially the design of new weapons"

He Cheng was confused by what he said. The weapons were already elite enough, with Mo Dao and Bing Arrow...

But he also felt that Prince Rui had the trust of His Majesty and had close ties with Concubine Shen's brother Shen Yuzhong, and that he would be able to help him in the future, so he had no choice but to listen to Li Heng's words:

"Yes, thank you for your advice, Your Highness."

Someone knocked on the door. When he opened it, he saw six beautiful women standing inside. They were very graceful. He Cheng was a little confused.

"Your Highness, Prince Rui, what is this?"

Li Heng put down the teacup and stood up:

"These women are homeless, it's really pitiful. Lord He is kind-hearted and righteous, why don't you arrange a place for them to go"

He Cheng immediately understood what he meant, his eyes lit up and his face was full of smiles:

"I will never let them down."

Li Heng left, and a playful voice came from inside the house: "Master He, have another drink."

"Sir, please slow down."

......

The sword was of exquisite craftsmanship and contained a hidden secret, but Mu Jinan did not tell him.

He just temporarily spared Mu Jinan and obeyed the words of Prince Rui Li Heng.

...

The waning moon disappears, dawn pierces the darkness, birds chirp in the trees, and morning glow fills the sky.

At the Mu Mansion, servants were carrying buckets of water to fill up the large water tanks. Mu Jinan was standing in the corridor, stretching lazily. Meiluo came over with two pots of azaleas.

"My lady, look, this purple azalea is in full bloom. The second master had someone send it here."

Mu Jinan looked at the purple azalea, and his memory was a little unclear. "It seems that I remember who likes azaleas."

I knocked my head, but couldn't remember.

She leaned close to the flower and smelled its fragrance, then said, "Put it in the house."

Meiluo said happily: "My lady, today is your ten-day holiday, is there any place you want to go?"

Mu Jinan came into the house, handed the envelope to Meiluo, and whispered:

"Find someone you can trust to go to the Jiang residence and personally hand it over to Jiang Yanqing."

Mei Luo said "Yes"

Mu Jinan recalled the character preferences he saw yesterday, which read "Jiang Yanqing, 19 years old, not very capable, only able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk"

One can't help but sigh that Li Huaijin is a bit childish. Just because his cousin Jiang Yanqing made a few jokes, he became jealous and spoke ill of others.

With her alcohol tolerance, it would be impossible for her to make Li Huaijin drunk, but she could find an assistant. When he was drunk, she could take the opportunity to ask him whether this was their first meeting and what he was hiding.

While I was thinking quietly, a voice came from outside:

"Oh, this yard is really well maintained. It's even more comfortable than the old lady's."

Mu Jinan frowned, quickly put away the books on the desk, stood up and walked out of the house.

It was my second aunt, Xia Yushu. She was wearing a light green wide-sleeved skirt with a crabapple pattern, and she had layers of gold hairpins on her round bun. She looked a bit vulgar and rich.

Mu Jinan bowed and saluted: "Second Aunt, why are you here?"

Xia Yushu pretended to be familiar with her and smiled:

"I have nothing to do, so I came to see you"

Without waiting for Mu Jinan's invitation, she had already walked into the house. Mu Jinan sighed softly and then said

"Sweet potato, serve tea"

Fanshu quickly bent down and poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Xia Yushu. The tea was a little hot.

Xia Yushu raised her chin and looked at the pot of azalea, a little out of her mind.

She was still not taking the teacup, and Mu Jinan's eyes flashed with anger. He looked at Fanshu's trembling fingers and said quickly:

"Put it here, sweet potato."

Xia Yushu smiled and said, "This maid can't even learn to serve tea. What's the point of keeping her, Madam Jin?"

Xia Yushu raised the fan in her hand slightly to Fanshu's hand holding the teacup. Fanshu's fingers touched the teacup and trembled slightly. The tea overflowed and splashed on Fanshu's hand. She frowned in pain.

Mu Jinan quickly took the teacup from Fanshu and said unhappily:

"Second aunt, Fanshu is a maid in my courtyard. How I treat her is my business. If you want to drink tea, you might as well go back and serve tea to your uncle, so that you don't have to stay alone in the empty room."

Hearing this, Xia Yushu was so angry that her heart was blocked. She stood up and cursed

"You are a junior, yet you use foul language and talk about the elders. Today I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your mother."

As she spoke, she raised her arm and brought her right hand close to Mu Jinan's face.

Mu Jinan reacted quickly and grabbed her wrist, squeezing it tightly. His peach blossom eyes seemed to be filled with evil and viciousness.

Mu Jinan pressed forward step by step, and she retreated step by step.

Xia Yushu said in pain, "How dare you disobey your elders and be against your elders?"

Mu Jinan's mouth curled up with disdain. "My elders are in Xuanzhou, Second Uncle, if you bully my maid again, I will not let you off easily."

Xia Yushu sneered: "This is how my eldest brother raises his children, and this is how my third sister teaches you the rules."

Mu Jinan didn't want to waste time, so he shook her wrist hard.

"You are not allowed to criticize my aunt"

Xia Yushu stumbled back and bumped into the pot of purple azalea. She turned around and looked at the pot of flowers, feeling even more angry.

"Mu Jinan, wait for me"

She turned around in anger, her legs a little unsteady, and the maid who was supporting her was terrified. Mu Jinan watched her leave.

Sweet potato quickly stepped forward and said, "Madam, have I caused trouble for you?"

Mu Jinan comforted: "Nothing."

But she felt relieved at this point. Xia Yushu was confronting her openly. She was impulsive, irritable, and had no strategy in her mind. She was not a strong opponent and just needed to be on guard against her.

But the people around her are hard to say.

After a while, Yanqiu, the maidservant of Zheng's grandmother, came to tell her, "Madam Jin, the old lady wants you to go to the ancestral hall."

Mu Jinan's eyes were slightly cold: "So fast"

"Fanshu, go get my sword"

Fanshu hesitated, and Mu Jinan said angrily:

"What are you doing standing still?"

Fanshu had no choice but to take the sword and walk towards the ancestral hall.

Mu Jinan walked through the central hall of the inner courtyard, paused, and looked up. The light and shadow were sprinkled on the black lacquered gold-threaded sandalwood, and the two big characters "Ancestral Hall" were solemn and majestic.

A group of people were standing in the ancestral hall, including Zheng's grandmother, the second aunt, Mu Qingyao's two siblings, Mu Yun, and the maids were waiting outside the house.

She deliberately slowed down her pace, walked slowly into the ancestral hall, and bowed:

"Granddaughter meets grandmother"

Grandmother Zheng was supported by Nanny Chu. She glanced around and saw that Mei Luo, who was following her, was holding a sword in her hand. She said angrily, "How dare you bring a sword into the ancestral hall?"

Mu Jinan pretended to be respectful and said, "Grandma, this sword was given to me by my cousin. I will carry it with me wherever I go."

She took the sword, looking majestic, like a decisive female general. She took a step closer to her second aunt, her eyes trembled, and she said in a loud voice:

"This is not the palace, why can't I bring a sword? This sword of mine has saved His Majesty before, I am a meritorious official."

"This sword is stained with the blood of thieves. Perhaps it is the blood that nourishes the sword. The sword becomes sharper and sharper. It can kill ghosts and demons, and pierce heads with the sword. It has never been defeated."