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

Lan Yue shook her head blankly and said, "He wouldn't talk to a woman like me."

"My lord, where is our bedroom? I would like to rest for a while."

Long Bin said coldly, "We separated a long time ago. I am no longer your husband, and you are no longer the Princess Consort of the South. I think your father should have made that clear to you long ago."

"What?" Lan Yue was deeply surprised and jumped up, crying, "When did you divorce my concubine? Why didn't my father say anything?"

With a thud, Lan Yue collapsed to the ground.

"This?" Long Bin had no hatred for Lan Yue. No matter how this woman treated Long Bin, it was directed at the dead Long Bin and had nothing to do with Long Bin who had traveled from a thousand years ago.

On the contrary, from the very first night he traveled through time, he was captivated by Lan Yue's beauty and longed to kiss her and embrace her voluptuous and beautiful body.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have beaten up the beautiful woman so soon after they met.

Of course, rumors circulated that this woman was having an affair with Lung Ying-kun, secretly engaging in illicit relations. This was something he could not tolerate. The dead man's reputation had to be defended, after all, he still relied on the dead man's name and body.

Long Bin bent down, picked her up, and carried her to the bedroom.

Just as he put his hands down, before he could even pull them away, he suddenly realized that Lan Yue's hands were already wrapped around his neck.

That breathtakingly beautiful face had already lifted up, and two thin sheets of fabric were then pressed against his lips.

Although Long Bin had been with countless women in his previous life, he had only been with two or three in this life, and he had almost never been with a beauty like Lan Yue.

Lan Yue's initiative surprised him. As she became deeply involved, Long Bin suddenly felt weak all over and his heart trembled.

Their figures instantly overlapped, like a perfect work of art, their breaths in harmony, their hearts connected. At this moment, the god of human destiny was blessing all lovers in the world, wishing them a happy ending.

A gentle kiss, like a warm and moist spring breeze, rippled through their hearts.

He has kissed countless times in his past and present lives, but this is certainly the one he felt most deeply for.

Now, he accepted her, so suddenly and so easily. But at this moment, he didn't feel anything was wrong.

He gently and affectionately stroked her face, as a way of repaying her kindness.

Lan Yue's phoenix eyes welled up with tears, which slowly streamed down her face.

Long Bin's heart skipped a beat: Did she really want to spend her whole life with me?

Thinking of this, he wiped away her tears with his lips, wanting to warm her heart with his manly tenderness.

"My husband, I'm giving myself to you today."

Blue Moon's murmurs fueled his passion, and he acted without thinking twice...

He was stunned when the exquisite works of art were displayed before him.

He thought Fu Yao was the most beautiful woman in the world, but little did he know that he almost missed appreciating a truly exquisite beauty.

Overjoyed, amidst a series of storms, the two indulged in unbridled pleasure.

Long Bin suddenly realized that a sharp weapon had pierced the skin of his dantian.

"what……?"

In his past life, he was a war god who had experienced countless dangers and escaped death countless times.

The instant Lan Yue's hairpin pierced his skin, Long Bin jumped up with a reflexive "Ah!"

Even so, he had already lost most of his cultivation.

He pressed several pressure points on himself with his right hand and asked coldly, "Is assassinating me your real purpose for coming here?"

Lan Yue leaped into the air; if she attacked again, Long Bin would be dead.

She didn't stab him again. Instead, she quickly took out clothes from her cloth bag and put them on while saying, "I'm sorry, but for the lives of more than a hundred members of the Lan family, I have to kill you. Don't worry, if we have a child this time, I will raise our offspring to adulthood. Lan Yue will always be the Princess Consort of the South."

As Long Bin watched her disappear in a flash, a chill ran through him, and then he suddenly noticed a plum blossom.

He had seen the bright red roses on the sheets from his first time sleeping with Xiao Rong.

At that moment, he felt that everyone had misunderstood Lan Yue.

The claim that Lan Yue had an affair with the Second Prince is perhaps just a rumor spread by Empress Xiao and the Second Prince.

Long Bin had no time to blame himself; he immediately collapsed to the ground and tried to heal his injuries by circulating his internal energy.

When he began to circulate his qi, he suddenly discovered that his once abundant and full dantian had become withered and depleted.

"this?"

Long Bin was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He tried to calm his panic and picked up the hair clip that Lan Yue had dropped, throwing it towards the door.

With a soft thud, the sound of him banging on the door was barely audible because he had lost all his internal energy.

The guards outside had long been startled by the fighting inside and had moved several feet away.

Long Bin immediately shouted, "Someone come here!"

But no sound came out.

"What's the matter?"

He lost all his internal energy cultivation, but the transmigration system and its associated superpowers remained unaffected.

He immediately activated the endoscopic function he had just mastered and performed an endoscopic examination of his entire body.

"Huh? Gu poison?"

Long Bin had no time to hate Lan Yue's wickedness. He hurriedly asked the transmigration system, Tianbao Elf, "Dear sister, what can I do to save myself?"

"Serves you right, this is punishment for your lecherousness."

After cursing softly, Tianbao the Spirit sighed and said, "I can only save your life, but it's difficult to recover your skills from your previous life. However, you can cultivate the martial arts within this system."

Long Bin felt a chill run down his spine and stood there dumbfounded.

I don't know how much time passed before I was woken up by Tianbao the Elf's scolding.

"You worthless lecher, if you don't save yourself, once the poison takes hold of your heart, even the Jade Emperor won't be able to save you."

"How can I save myself? You didn't tell me either."

"You bastard!" Tianbao the spirit sighed and began to transmit the self-rescue technique to him.

After Long Bin bit his finger and wrote a sentence on his clothes, he immediately went into self-rescue mode.

He didn't know how much time had passed before he slowly woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw that his body and the ground were covered in brown secretions.

These things were all caused by the poison that had seeped into his blood, and he expelled them through self-healing methods.

He slowly stood up, swaying as he reached the door like a rootless duckweed.

"From now on, I'm just an ordinary person?" He struggled internally for a long time before knocking on the door and asking, "Is the medicinal bath ready?"

"My lord, everything is ready."

Long Bin was startled by the cold wind outside the door the moment he opened it. He couldn't help but turn around and glance into the room, where he saw a brazier.

Last winter I taught Lü Yong how to make charcoal, and this winter I'm using it myself.

Looking again at his naked body covered in brown grime, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The medicinal bath was in the next room, personally overseen by Lu Yuan. All the servants and laborers in the Prince's mansion were temporarily gathered in a room in the north courtyard.

The news of the Southern King's injury must not be leaked.

Lying in the bathtub, Long Bin asked softly, "Have Cao Mengsheng and his team started their follow-up work?"

"Lord Wu personally crossed the river to supervise Cao Shi in calming the people's hearts."

"Our spies have not found any trace of the princess so far."