After my soul traveled to ancient times, I don't want to be cannon fodder

Zhong Ning lowered his head slightly, approached Chen Yan, and said in a deep voice: "Next, I will speak, and you remember!"

"Yes!"

"My father has ordered that if you wish to surrender to the king, you must first kill the crown prince."

Chen Yan repeated, "My father has ordered that if you want to surrender to the king, you must first kill the crown prince. My father has ordered that if you want to surrender to the king, you must first kill the crown prince..."

"Remember, if anyone asks, answer like this!"

"Yes......"

"Go back and rest! Tomorrow night at midnight, follow the order!"

"Yes......."

Chen Yan stood up shakily and walked towards the bed.

Zhong Ning put away the bell, rolled over, and jumped out of the window. Something was so strange about the Fujun Mansion tonight. There were so few patrolmen. Was she really so lucky?

But when Zhong Ning successfully returned to the princess's mansion along the same route, he saw that countless men in black were slaughtering everyone in the mansion at night.

The sounds of fighting and shouting could be heard everywhere in the mansion.

Zhong Ning's eyes suddenly turned red. He drew out his soft sword and rushed in to kill.

The sword's power reflected the moonlight, and the cold light flashed. After a few flips, it cut the necks of the two men in black who were wielding swords and slashing at the maids in the mansion.

He turned around again, and the sword flashed wildly, directly cutting the two men in black who attacked from behind in the waist.

At this time, Zhong Ning noticed that she was not the only one fighting. All the imperial guards in the mansion were dispatched, and the maids and guards were using the weapons in their hands to desperately defend the safety of the princess's mansion.

The most important thing is that the Black Dragon Guards are also among them.

The number of men in black who had just rushed into the mansion fell one after another in the fight with the Black Dragon Guards.

In just a moment, only one third of the amount was left!

Qi Yu flew up into the air and shouted sternly to the black-clad men surrounded below: "No one who enters the mansion will be spared!"

Upon hearing the order, all the Black Dragon Guards rushed forward and fought with the remaining men in black. Then he raised his sword and rushed directly into the place where the most people were.

Zhong Ning didn't care about what he was thinking and rushed in with her sword. Although her martial arts skills were not very good, she could still help a little at this critical moment.

This is the third time she has faced the Men in Black in this era.

If these people were not here to kill her, then they would all be masters and elites. It would take a lot of effort just to train them.

It is their fate that they unfortunately died here today.

The sword in Zhong Ning's hand became sharper.

The little girl who didn't even dare to kill a chicken in the past has successfully transformed into what she is today after facing countless life-and-death crises.

She killed her cowardly self with her own hands.

Just to be able to live well in this era.

The jungle-like world does not allow her indecision or unnecessary kindness.

The only thing left is this cold-blooded killer who will kill me if he offends me today.

One after another, the men in black fell, and the blade of Zhong Ning's sword was stained with the blood of countless lives. If these lives were to be lost in later generations, any casualty would cause social outcry.

In this era, they are just cannon fodder in the hands of those big figures, not even worthy of having a name.

No one will remember that they were ever in this world.

No one will remember that they will disappear from the world at this moment and will never have the chance to see tomorrow's sun.

Or perhaps they have never seen the sun.

But what does that have to do with me?

As the blades of those people, they have also taken the lives of countless innocent people in their hands. The ending they have today is their deserved fate.

As the last man in black fell, Zhong Ning stood in the darkness with his sword in hand. Countless unknown corpses were lying at his feet, and bright red blood was still dripping from the tip of his sword.

"Your Highness," Xue Ming rushed over and supported Zhong Ning who was about to fall. Even though she gave herself countless psychological hints, she still couldn't help but feel shaken when facing so many lives.

"I'm fine. Are you guys hurt?" Zhong Ning asked weakly, his body supported by Xue Ming.

"Several of my subordinates are fine, but the Imperial Guards... and some of the servants and maids in the mansion are injured..."

"Take my token and go to the imperial physician. Bring a few imperial doctors with you and tell them that I was assassinated. Ask them to come to my house to treat me... quickly..." Zhong Ning took out a token from his sleeve and handed it to Xue Ming.

"Yes, I obey your order!" Xue Ming slowly let go of Zhong Ning and handed him to Yue Sheng. However, before he could hand him over, he was held in the arms of Si Qiyu, the leader of the Black Dragon Guard who was rumored to be a cold-faced man.

Xue Ming looked at Zhong Ning's expression and saw that she did not resist, so he knew that he was being too suspicious. He immediately jumped and headed towards the Imperial Hospital.

Jing Wuchang, the deputy commander of the Imperial Guards, also came over, holding his injured arm. Upon seeing Zhong Ning, he half-knelt on the ground and said, "I failed to protect my master. Your Highness, please punish me!"

Zhong Ning broke free from Qi Yu's arms, stepped forward, and personally helped him up. "It's not your fault. The enemy was too fierce. Commander Jing, please get up quickly!"

Jing Wuchang struggled to get up, his face filled with shame.

Zhong Ning continued, "How many casualties have been suffered by the Imperial Guards? I've already sent for the Imperial Physician. You just hold on for now."

Zhong Ning waved his hand slightly, and Yue Sheng handed over two bottles of medicine to Jing Wuchang. "Apply medicine to those who are seriously injured first, and try to save their lives. I feel sorry for them in this matter, so please take good care of yourself..."

"Your Highness, your condition is serious. Protecting you is the duty of our Imperial Guards..." Jing Wuchang looked even more ashamed. He took the medicine and hurried towards the wounded man under Zhong Ning's urging gaze.

"Qi Yu..." Zhong Ning turned around and hugged the person, carefully examining him, and then asked, "Are you okay? What are the casualties among the Black Dragon Guards? I am fine now, please go and take care of them."

Qi Yu had a cold face and directly picked up the person and carried him horizontally, heading towards the main hall of Qionghua Courtyard. After entering the bedroom, he placed the person on the phoenix couch and carefully wiped the blood off Zhong Ning's face and body with a wet towel.

Su Xin and the others also hurried into the hall and poured buckets of hot water into the bathtub. After everything was ready, they replied, "Your Highness, please wash up first!"

Zhong Ning looked over with a dazed look, and seeing Su Xin, he immediately said, "Su Xin, I'm so glad you guys are all okay. Don't worry about me. Go and count the casualties of the servants first."

"Your Highness, Lady Ruan and Liang Xin are already counting the numbers. I am here to take care of Your Highness..."

"I don't need it for now..." Zhong Ning suddenly thought of something and asked, "Are there any injuries in Yusheng Courtyard and Qingyu Pavilion?"

Gu Mingzhe lives in Yushengyuan.

Zhou Ge is currently living in Qingyu Pavilion.

Su Xin shook her head slightly. "Miss Ruan just sent someone to inquire. Young Master Gu is under the protection of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and everything is fine at Qingyu Pavilion."