I transmigrated to ancient times and became a king with a title equal to mine.

"Princess Lan?" Long Bin's heart skipped a beat: Why is she here?

That's not right. Given her personality, she wouldn't have come here on her own initiative. Could it be that her father-in-law forced her to come?

"Your Majesty, this servant has come to visit you."

This is Blue Moon's voice, but it sounds unfamiliar because it's too gentle.

Long Bin opened the door, and a soft, fragrant breeze swept over him as she gently nestled into his arms.

Startled, Long Bin took several steps back, and the guards outside the door quickly closed the door.

Lan Yue wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and gave him a sweet kiss.

"My husband, I apologize for being cold to you these past few years."

Lan Yue, changing her usual style, said while kissing him, "My husband has become so much more handsome. No wonder someone is still so infatuated with you."

Long Bin was completely bewildered by the woman, and asked in a daze, "Who?"

“There are many.” Lan Yue said as if listing her treasures: “The princess of the Hainan royal family, the only daughter of the Duke of Donglin… and, and, and, and this concubine.”

“The crazy girl from the Donglin family comes to see me every few days.”

"What does she want with you?"

"She wants me to divorce you so that she can marry you naturally."

Upon hearing this, Long Bin vaguely heard the words, "I'll chase you a thousand times, I won't turn back until I see you. Let me tell you, you're mine."

Seeing him in a daze, Lan Yue bit his lip hard and said, "She's dreaming. How could I give up my man to her?"

After saying that, she clung to him and said in a soft, coquettish voice, "I want you to hug me."

Holding a beautiful woman in your arms would make any man's heart flutter.

Moreover, he has been in this world for four months and has not eaten meat yet.

Long Bin obediently carried the woman into the bedroom.

He tossed her up into the air, thinking to himself, "You threw yourself at me, so don't blame me."

Just as he pounced on her like a hungry wolf, Lan Yue reached out and wiped her face, instantly transforming into another woman. Although she was still as beautiful as an angel, she had gained a touch of maturity.

"Auntie?" Startled, Long Bin jumped back.

"Hehehe, Binbin, did I scare you?"

Aunt, Qin Yuhan is not Qin Su's biological daughter, but an abandoned daughter picked up by the head of the Qin family.

Although she was an adopted daughter, her intelligence and wit won the favor of the Qin family patriarch.

Qin Zhongcheng specially arranged for her to acquire a considerable fortune in Jinling, including a money exchange and two general stores.

After the Qin family was wiped out, the murderer seemed to have no idea that Qin Yuhan was there.

Qin Yuhan's career suddenly developed rapidly after that, and she successively acquired several similar industries, causing a sensation in Jinling City.

Over the years, Qin Yuhan has been cautious and unassuming, and even his residence remains the old house he bought years ago, earning him widespread praise in the business world.

As Long Bin was stunned, the memories of the dead in his mind told him that Qin Yuhan was the inside man in the Qin family massacre.

"This?" Long Bin gasped. If that was the case, then his aunt's behavior of seducing her nephew would make sense.

His heart skipped a beat: it turned out that his seventh sense was on her.

Having figured this out, Long Bin didn't hold back and asked in a deep voice, "Auntie, why did you disguise yourself as Lan Yue?"

Qin Yuhan lay on the bed, looked at him and smiled faintly, "I want to see how much of a virgin you have."

"Don't you think you've gone too far?" Long Bin said angrily, "You're my aunt, what you just did was incest."

"Hehehe..." Qin Yuhan laughed, "I'm not of the Qin family bloodline, what nonsense are you talking about?"

As he spoke, he suddenly leaped forward and pounced on the person.

As Long Bin instinctively stepped back, a soft sword was already an inch away from his throat.

The speed of his movements left Long Bin speechless.

Nevertheless, the war god consciousness from his past life, who had been through countless battles, remained. While still in shock, he had already stretched out two fingers to hold the soft sword and asked angrily, "Are you an assassin from the Heavenly Dao Society?"

Qin Yuhan trembled with fear at her nephew's skills, as if she had encountered a monstrous beast. In her memory, Long Bin was a good-for-nothing who was neither good at literature nor martial arts; when had he ever acquired such skill?

Qin Yuhan stared blankly for a while.

Qin Yuhan was only in her thirties. She was naturally beautiful, like a fairy. She was 1.72 meters tall, neither fat nor thin, and looked like a blooming flower.

Especially her pink oval face, which was both surprised and shy, made the young Long Bin speechless with astonishment, even without makeup.

Qin Yuhan noticed that he was staring intently at her, and her tense breath suddenly relaxed.

She had seen too many men—upright, lustful, reckless—and almost none could resist the allure of her beauty.

"We are not related by blood, so go ahead and do it. Consider it my atonement for tonight's assassination attempt."

Long Bin, a man full of vigor, was so provoked by this woman's bluntness that he almost bled from all five orifices.

Xie Yuhan chuckled upon seeing this, "Look at you, so pathetic!"

"I give you."

The melodious, captivating voice pushed Long Bin to the brink of collapse, and his nose started bleeding uncontrollably.

Upon seeing this, Qin Yuhan's eyes flashed with a cold light. She reached out and hugged him tightly, her expressive eyes blinking as she stared at him.

The alluring fragrance of her body made him even more uncontrollable.

"Damn it, you're my dead aunt, we've never even crossed paths. If you're just offering yourself up, I'm not a fool."

He threw away the soft sword and instinctively hugged it.

Just then, a chill suddenly appeared on Qin Yuhan's face, and a fierce glint flashed in her eyes, revealing a murderous intent.

Long Bin's seventh sense suddenly kicked in, and he quickly pushed Qin Yuhan away with a palm.

"You're a coward." Qin Yuhan was furious that her assassination attempt had failed again.

Although she was over thirty years old and had never encountered anything like this before, aside from carrying out her mission with the Heaven and Earth Society, she was genuinely attracted to the handsome Long Bin.

She used to look down on him, but after getting up close today, she realized that this good-for-nothing is actually quite handsome.

She is also a human being, and no matter what kind of person she is, she cannot escape the word "human".

Years of inner emptiness overwhelmed her, and she couldn't help but feel sad. She began to cry.

Long Bin's heart softened immediately upon seeing this; in his past life, his greatest weakness was that he couldn't bear to see a woman cry.

Just as he turned to leave, his heart skipped a beat, and he instantly felt a slight chill on the back of his neck.

A sense of unease crept in from the depths of his heart, and he thought to himself, "This is bad!"

With a loud bang, Qin Yuhan was blasted more than two meters away by a surge of powerful energy, and slammed against the wall with a thud.

When she fell to the ground, Long Bin reached out and pried open her right hand. Upon closer inspection, he was terrified.

Three of the five fingernails on this woman's right hand are poisoned blades.

If she seizes the opportunity, wouldn't she be able to cut off my neck with just a light slash?

Long Bin reached up and touched his neck, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"You actually managed to escape this calamity?"

Qin Yuhan struggled a few times, then stared at him in utter astonishment.

Long Bin sighed with lingering fear, "I have to admit, you almost made me a headless ghost."