I traveled through time and space and became the favorite of Her Royal Highness the Princess

The assassin was able to force Qin Feng into a desperate situation because of his numerical advantage and the fact that the opponent was carrying a large burden. Now he had no advantage at all and was quickly suppressed and beaten by the people brought by Qin Yue.

Seeing that the situation was already decided, Qin Yue could not wait to come to her sister and was shocked by the blood on her body:

"How did you do it so badly?"

Qin Feng, who was still rolling his eyes, complained weakly:

"Who told you to come so slowly?"

Qin Yue: "..."

She is already very fast, okay? It's because her horse can't run as fast as her master's horse on the snow. But considering that this guy is so miserable, let her go.

"Eleven, send the people back to the mansion, and the others follow me to the master."

After Qin Yue finished speaking, he grabbed the reins and chased after his master without hesitation.

"Yes!"

This time she caught up with the man quickly, but the scene in front of her made her a little frightened.

Their master was standing opposite a black figure whose aura and pressure were no less than his own, and their hands were on each other's necks. No matter who exerted force, the other would die.

What is even more shocking is that the princess's other hand was tightly holding a hemp rope, and the other end of the rope was her husband who was hanging on a tree flying a kite...husband?

Blood was still dripping from the prince consort's body, and it looked like he was seriously injured.

Qin Yue gasped when her gaze fell on the prince consort's body. Densely packed short blades were neatly placed on the ground, with the blades facing upwards, emitting a sharp cold light.

As long as the master lets go, the prince consort will be stabbed into a sieve. No wonder the master's face looks so ugly?

Qin Yue led his men forward cautiously, hoping to take the opportunity to force the other party to leave.

But the closer I get, the more I feel that the woman sitting opposite my master looks so familiar.

Why does she look so much like the Queen of Liang who still harbors evil intentions towards their master?

That shouldn't be the case, right? Even if the Queen is a little crazy, she can't be this crazy, right?

You must know that secretly sneaking into the capital of another country without notifying them can be regarded as a provocation. Even if you kill someone on the spot, you have a legitimate reason.

"If you take another step forward, I can't guarantee that the rope won't break." Feng Liuli looked at the person in front of her almost obsessively, without even glancing at others, but the words she said made people feel cold all over.

As Feng Liuli finished speaking, more than a dozen figures quickly appeared behind her. Judging from their aura alone, they were stronger than the assassins they had encountered before.

At this time, Qin Yue also saw that the Queen of Liang was holding a dagger in her other hand, which was only a tiny distance away from the rope.

No wonder the master didn't crush her neck, but chose to stalemate with her.

"Back off!" Mu Lingshuang shouted coldly behind him, and her hands unconsciously tightened the rope, fearing that the person she held dear would fall.

Qin Yue and the others were also so frightened that their breathing stopped. As people close to their master, they knew best how important the prince consort was to the princess.

At this moment, Mu Lingshuang didn't pay attention to anything else. She just stared at Feng Liuli's hand holding the dagger and said in a hoarse voice:

"You brought these useless people to Daqi, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to come back?"

The Queen of Liang, with her beautiful eyebrows, phoenix eyes, jade cheeks and cherry lips, looked at Mu Lingshuang who was staring at her intently and smiled very easily:

"Ling Shuang is right, they are all trash."

Then Feng Liuli changed the subject:

"But would Ling Shuang be willing to let me be buried in a foreign land?"

Mu Lingshuang had a cruel sneer on her lips, and her bloodthirsty eyes swept over Feng Liuli.

Would she be willing to do that? She wished she could tear him into pieces.

But now she had to bow her head, "Let her go...I'll do whatever you want with her."

Feng Liuli heard this, leaned forward slightly, sniffed Mu Lingshuang's body, and said intoxicatedly:

"Really... leave it to me?"

Mu Lingshuang was disgusted by her sudden action and couldn't help but want to take a step back, but when she caught a glimpse of the dagger almost touching the rope from the corner of her eye, she stopped herself.

She couldn't move. If she moved, Yuan Qi would fall down. This ugly guy must have done it on purpose.

Mu Lingshuang was almost furious, but she had to compromise for the person she loved.

Feng Liuli is definitely a beautiful lady with a good figure and good looks, but her behavior is very unrestrained, and she is not picky about food or meat when she is having sex with both men and women.

Until she met Mu Lingshuang, Feng Liuli's possessiveness became stronger than ever. She wanted to take this beauty, whose appearance and aura were as good as hers, into her account, but Mu Lingshuang refused to cooperate at all.

She thought that as a queen, she was rich and powerful, but she didn't expect that the woman she liked was so good at fighting and almost flattened her home.

Feng Liuli also wanted to be patient for the time being and wait for the country's strength to recover before doing what he wanted.

But when the news came that Mu Lingshuang was about to get married, she could no longer sit still.

After the attack on the princess's mansion failed, she asked her men to lie in ambush and wait for the opportunity. However, she did not expect that Mu Lingshuang would mobilize the Yulin Army. The people she sent were either killed or injured, and the rest were basically captured.

Feng Liuli, who was forced into a corner, sneaked in with her secret guards. However, what she couldn't understand was how this woman who always treated her as nothing could care so much about an ordinary man.

Even if it means exposing one's own weaknesses and putting oneself in danger, one must still save the person.

But the more she did this, the more Feng Liuli wished she would die.

Feng Liuli's hand that was pinching Mu Lingshuang's neck moved slightly. She wanted to strangle her to death so that no one would compete with her for her. But she couldn't bear to do that. She fell in love with Mu Lingshuang the moment she saw her. She wanted to see how charming such a cold person would be when she fell in love.

For Mu Lingshuang, her bottom line was pushed back again and again, from wanting to keep Mu Lingshuang as a concubine and imprison her in the palace, to wanting to form an alliance with the State of Qi and marry Mu Lingshuang as the queen.

But she disagreed at all, and then in the blink of an eye he started falling in love with someone else. How could she tolerate this?

Is it true that just because I'm a woman, I have no chance at all? The more Feng Liuli thought about it, the angrier she became. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. The look in her eyes as she looked at Mu Lingshuang alternated between tenderness and madness.

Qin Yue and the others followed Feng Liuli's movements and took a deep breath, fearing that this madman would really die with his master.

Only Mu Lingshuang still had a cold expression. Not to mention that Feng Liuli had no intention of taking action, even if she really wanted to, she could crush her neck before her.

If she hadn't been concerned about Yuan Qi's safety, she wouldn't have been so controlled by others.

Mu Lingshuang, who had no way to break free from the shackles of this madman, could only continue to pretend to be friendly with him in the hope of finding an opportunity to rescue him.

Noticing that the breath beside her face was becoming increasingly erratic, Mu Lingshuang knew that the opportunity she had been waiting for was about to appear.