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Mu Xiaoling didn't eat downstairs but chose to return to her room.

Meng Yifan had arranged for the two of them to sleep on both sides of Princess Qian Yang in order to protect her. It was best if Qian Yang was sent to the imperial palace of China alive.

The room was not big. It was square and simple with shabby furniture. It was evident that the inn was not doing very well.

Mu Xiaoling sat on the bed and listened to the creaking sounds coming from the bed. She didn't seem to care and just laid there like a fish out of water.

Xiao Yu had disappeared again.

Without any sound, just like last time, he disappeared in front of your eyes as soon as you turned around.

This feeling was not good.

Mu Xiaoling wiped his face, not wanting to admit that she had a very special feeling towards Xiao Yu.

She did not understand, and did not want to understand.

At this moment, a few deafening sounds of thunder could be heard outside the window. Soon after, bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky and hit the ground, creating a loud sound.

In just a few breaths of time, it had turned into a torrential downpour.

Mu Xiaoling stared at the open window and looked outside. It was clearly just past noon, but the sky was already dark. The rain probably wouldn't stop for a short period of time.

It was just that this night was destined to not be peaceful.

Tomorrow, this group of people would leave Yan Country and enter China.

The meaning of Princess Qianyang's death was very different from death in China. If a person died in Yan Country, then China could legitimately use the tone of a deceived person to formally attack Yan State; if a person died in China's territory, then the Yan Nation's emperor could use the loss of his beloved daughter as a reason to pressure China. Not only would he receive more benefits, he could even directly attack and attack China.

How could the Emperor not have selfish thoughts when he wanted Qianyang to marry him? He probably wanted Qianyang to die in China, so he had to die for the country.

However, it was not only the Du Family, even the Imperial Advisors would not allow this to happen. The best course of action would be to kill Princess Qian Yang tonight.

Mu Xiaoling also understood that the situation would not be as calm as it seemed on the surface. Perhaps, those people had already taken action.

She was sitting in her room for a while when Meng Yifan came over.

Meng Yifan was holding a bag, but he was unwilling. "Lady Mu, are you sure you want to do this?"

Mu Xiaoling opened the bag and inside was a set of red wedding clothes that matched the outfit that Qian Yang was wearing. She had also thought of this method on the spur of the moment and used herself to replace Qian Yang as she laid there, unprepared for the assassin, "Princess Qian Yang must not die tonight."

When Meng Yifan thought of Princess Qian Yang, he felt uncomfortable in his heart. However, what Mu Xiaoling said was right. If Qian Yang died here, then their Meng family would be in trouble. He could only nod and say nothing.

Mu Xiaoling and Mu Linger took their bags and entered Princess Qian Yang's room.

Meng Yifan looked at the servants in the room and ordered, "You can all leave. We have some matters to discuss with the princess."

The palace maids and eunuchs all bowed their heads and left, closing the doors behind them.

Meng Yifan walked up to the bed and stared at Qian Yang, who was on the bed. He unwillingly picked up the man, and under Qian Yang's disbelieving expression, he threw him into the cupboard and sealed him.

Mu Xiaoling changed into a new set of clothes and laid on the bed.

Meng Yifan carefully examined it again. After confirming that there were no problems, he went out and instructed the palace maids, "The princess says that she wants to be alone. You guys stay outside. If you don't, don't go in."

The palace maids gave their blessings, "Yes."

However, when Meng Yifan went back to his room, he was keenly aware that there was an extra person's aura in the room. He turned his head and found that the quilt covering his bed had been opened.

Meng Yifan held his sword tightly, "Who is it?"

The human figure in the quilt moved, revealing the upper part of her body. She was a naked woman with delicate curves and loose hair. Only her back was revealed as she looked at Meng Yifan, "Husband is finally back. Your servant has been waiting for you." As she spoke, she slowly turned around. It was the Lady Boss whom she had met downstairs earlier.

Meng Yifan was dumbstruck. "You, you, you …." Who let you in?! "

"I'm surnamed Li, and my name is Soo Niang. My husband can just call my wife. The spring is short, why don't you come over quickly?" The Lady Boss crooked her finger at him.

The corner of Meng Yifan's mouth twitched. "I'm really sorry. I'm not interested in that old woman."

The Lady Boss's charming expression froze on her face. This was the first time someone said that she was old. She was very old! She was only 30 years old!

However, when she thought of her future plans, she endured it!

The Lady Boss saw that Meng Yifan wasn't coming over, so she got off the ground and walked forward barefooted. She put her arms around Meng Yifan's neck and immediately hung onto him. Then, she whispered into his ear, "Husband, I'm not so good. If you don't believe me, you can take a look."

Meng Yifan's complexion suddenly changed. He had now reached Fighter 4-dan, but just now, he couldn't catch the movements of this Lady Boss at all, and could only force her to get closer. If this Lady Boss wanted to kill him, then he would have already become a corpse.

This meant that the opponent's cultivation base was at least Fighter 8-dan!

How could such an expert appear in such a remote place like this? They were probably here to escort the bride!

Li Xiuniang lightly patted Meng Yifan's chest, "Husband, don't be afraid. I like your delicate and pretty face the most. I definitely won't hurt you."

Meng Yifan's body suddenly softened. He couldn't muster up any strength. He lay on the body of the Lady Boss.

Meng Yifan cursed in his heart. Not only was a man like him taken advantage of, but he was also going to be in trouble!

Just as he was put on the bed by the Lady Boss, the door was pushed open with a bang. The scarred boss walked in fiercely. "Good boy, Li Xiu Niang, how dare you steal a man on my back!"

As the other party who was caught, Meng Yifan really wanted to faint like this!

"So what if I stole someone? If you can't do it yourself, you want me to be your widow? How shameless can you be?"

The boss bellowed, "You b * tch! See if I beat you to death!"

Li Xiuniang brushed her hair and said carelessly, "Come on come on come on come on. If you don't beat me up today, I won't get out of bed. You can have my surname, Li."

The sounds of quarreling were not small. Coupled with the fact that the soundproofing in the inn was not good, those who practiced martial arts had sharp eyes and a keen sense of hearing. The entire inn seemed to know what had happened.

They really didn't expect that their general was actually a small fry.