A sweet story about traveling into the world of beasts, killing the heroine and becoming the next in

Jing Ye stared at the overly beautiful cat eyes and hesitated for a moment.

The wolf clan values ​​friendship and loyalty, and can judge whether a person is sincere based on his emotions. That day in Penglai Palace, he saw the whole cause and effect clearly. What Lan Ning said was true, and Furou's fear was also real.

So when facing this little princess with a miserable life, he could never be cruel or serious.

Jing Ye was not worried that Lan Ning would hurt him. Even though they had not seen each other for almost a month, he could tell that Lan Ning's injuries had not healed, and he had no reason to hurt him.

He knelt on one knee in front of Lan Ning and lowered his head to show that he was listening attentively.

Jing Ye was taller than Xuan Heng, and Lan Ning's small stature was not even enough to stand in front of him. He just bent down and whispered in his ear, "There's a child in the carriage asking for help."

These words caused ripples in Jing Ye's calm eyes, "Are you serious?"

Lanning nodded, "Yes."

Jing Ye was silent. Not to mention that he was the one who accompanied the escort from beginning to end, just look at Wan Jing's current condition. Who would dare to harm a newborn baby?

The two sides were in a stalemate, but the people in the carriage could not wait any longer.

"Jing Ye, why don't you leave? Can you afford to delay my daughter's treatment?" A sharp female voice came from the first carriage, and then the curtain was lifted. A beautiful woman in a red dress got out angrily. Her scarlet eyes swept over the people present, and finally her gaze fell on Lan Ning.

The people in other cities received the news a little later. It was not until they approached Wanjing that they learned that a princess with heterochromatic eyes had been wandering outside and loudly accused Furou of killing her siblings in Penglai Palace.

She had originally wanted to meet this daring princess, but she didn't expect to have the opportunity as soon as she entered Wanjing City.

"Are you Princess Lan Ning?" The beautiful woman's eyes were filled with sarcasm. She felt that Lan Ning was extremely ugly. She had the nerve to come out with such a horrible appearance. Even if she was of noble status, what was that? She was not even one ten-thousandth as ugly as she was.

Lan Ning was frank, "I am. Who are you?" As a woman, she naturally noticed the other party's unfriendliness. Moreover, this was a member of the Mohu tribe, the tribe of Furou's father.

The woman smiled charmingly, "My name is Yan Xuan, and I'm from the Mohu tribe."

Lanning looked at her with an I know look on his face, and then walked around her to the second carriage.

Yan Xuan would not accept being ignored by such an ugly person. She stepped forward to block Lan Ning's way. "Although you are the princess of Wanjing, you cannot stop our carriage for no reason. We have newborn babies in our carriage. They are weak. If something happens, how will you compensate them?"

Lan Ning glanced at her and said, "Then why are you stopping me? Take your precious child to the palace as soon as possible." She was not looking for Yan Xuan. There were newborns in both carriages, but the cry for help was obviously coming from the one at the back.

Yan Xuan widened her beautiful eyes. Her Mohu tribe was the most prosperous tribe in Wanjing. As the daughter of the former leader, she was respected by everyone in Wanjing.

Even the current empress and the most favored Fu Rou had to give her some face. Who the hell was Lan Ning, daring to ignore her again and again!

"You!" Yan Xuan took another step forward, but was stopped by Xuan Heng this time.

The man watching would not let anyone hurt his little cat, and a cold look scared away Yan Xuan who was looking for trouble.

When Yan Xuan saw that it was him, a bit of sinisterness appeared on her beautiful face. Who wouldn't want to take the cold and aloof Regent in her arms? Unfortunately, this man was too vicious. What he had done in those years became a nightmare for Yan Xuan.

With Xuan Heng blocking her way, she could not embarrass Lan Ning. She opened her red lips slightly to say something harsh, wanting to save her reputation from being trampled on. But before she could finish her words, a man stumbled down from the carriage she was riding in and said, "My wife, something bad has happened to the young lady."

Yan Xuan's face turned pale immediately. She didn't care about Lan Ning and Xuan Heng. She picked up her skirt and hurried into the car to hug the daughter she had given birth to with great difficulty.

"Hurry! Go to the palace!" Her voice was still sharp, but this time it was more impatient.

Jing Ye, who was watching from the side, arranged for someone to accompany him, while paying attention to Lan Ning who got on the second carriage.

Inside the carriage, the servant lifted the curtain. After Lan Ning entered, he got off the carriage and stood beside it waiting for orders.

"I am Yu Mo, the wife of Fengcheng, and I am honored to meet Princess Lan Ning." There was a soft couch in the carriage, on which lay a haggard-looking woman. She looked somewhat like Jing Ye, and her silver eyes were as bright as stars, with a bit of gentleness in them that Yan Xuan did not have.

Her voice was also very weak. "I am not feeling well after giving birth, so I cannot greet Your Highness the Princess. Please forgive me."

Lan Ning was not a feudal ancient person. She found a place to sit down and waved to the woman on the couch. "It's nothing serious. I just heard some strange noises, so I came to take a look."

After she finished speaking, her eyes slowly fell on the cradle beside the woman. The closer she was, the clearer the voice was, and it seemed even weaker.

Yumo was puzzled by Lan Ning's nonsensical words, "What's that strange sound?"

Lan Ning moved closer to her and could see the baby in the cradle more clearly. She was still very young, unable to even open her eyes, and her skin was abnormally red. If one looked more closely, one could see the golden light running beneath the skin.

Is this how the baby is when it is born?

“It’s so uncomfortable… so full…”

When Lan Ning was recalling, the voice sounded again. She couldn't help but ask Yumo, "What did you feed the child?"

what did you eat?

Yumo looked at her child and then at Lan Ning's serious expression. Although she didn't know what had happened, the current situation told her that it would be best to tell the truth.

The beastmen have difficulty reproducing, and the very few children that are born are born weak. If they are to grow up safely, they have to be kept alive with precious medicines at all times. But even so, it is difficult for those children to survive.

Yumo told her everything he had fed the child during this period, and at the end he did not forget to ask her, "Is there anything wrong with these things?"

Lanning pondered.

She had previously guessed that the newborns had difficulty surviving because they were sick, but reality told her that this was not the case. The beastmen cherished their offspring, and when their offspring were in danger or sick, they would naturally use the best medicine to provide them with nourishment.

She was also taking the medicines Yumo mentioned, and there was nothing wrong with it.

If there is any difference between the two, it is that the newborn was intact while Lan Ning was seriously injured.

"Can I take a closer look at her?" Lan Ning felt that she was close to the answer, but she still needed to observe it in person.

Yumo nodded, "Of course."

Although she seldom left Fengcheng, Jingye would bring her some news every time he went back, and she had heard about Lan Ning. Lan Ning looked even more delicate than her underage children, with scars all over his body, but his eyes were rare and clear, so it was hard for her to regard Lan Ning as an extremely evil person.

With permission, Lan Ning moved closer to the cradle. She tried to touch the baby's forehead with her hand. As soon as her palm touched the baby's forehead, the golden light that was running around under the skin seemed to be attracted by something and all rushed towards her.