The Time Traveling Prince Consort Plans to Rule the World for Me

Mu Jin went around to the back of the house, lit the firewood in her hand and threw it onto the roof. The roof was made of thatch and immediately caught fire when it came into contact with open flames.

Soon, Mu Jin heard the noise of the bandits shouting and running to fetch water to put out the fire.

Knowing that the bandit's lair must be in chaos at this time, Mu Jin curled his lips into a smile, planning to take advantage of the chaos to escape down the mountain.

But just as she was about to look up, she heard an angry scolding.

"So it's you, a bitch, who's behind this! Brothers, help me take her down. Whoever takes her down first will own this woman tonight."

The person who spoke was the second in command who had just been flattered in the main room.

As soon as the second in command finished speaking, several bandits rushed towards the direction where she was standing.

Mu Jin looked at the bandits rushing towards her and smiled coldly. She had already tightly grasped a piece of firewood in her other hand and rushed towards the bandits swiftly. Mu Jin knocked the bandits rushing towards her to the ground in just two or three moves.

The second in command knew that Mu Jin was quite capable, but he didn't expect that Mu Jin could knock them down with just a piece of firewood.

How could the second in command allow a woman like Mu Jin to act so unruly in their territory? He grabbed a knife and wanted to rush over and kill Mu Jin.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a bandit came running over and told him in tears that a man had broken into the mountain and was killing people outside, and half of his brothers had been killed by that man.

When the second in command heard this, he didn't care about Mu Jin anymore and turned around and ran out anxiously with the bandit.

Mu Jin was stunned when she heard the conversation between the bandit and the second in command. She wondered who would break into the bandit's lair at night. Perhaps it was the bandit's enemy, she thought.

Because Mu Jin had just fought with those people, the wound on his wrist became more serious, and blood was oozing out of the wound.

Sweat soaked Mu Jin's hair, making it messy and sticky on her face. She pursed her lips, silently bent down, picked up the knife scattered on the ground, and walked out from the back of the house step by step.

As soon as she walked outside, Mu Jin smelled the strong smell of blood. She looked up and saw the huge mountaintop in a mess.

The yard was littered with corpses of bandits and blood. Judging from the fatal marks, each of them was killed cleanly and efficiently, including the second in command who had threatened to kill her just a moment ago.

Mu Jin narrowed his eyes. He didn't know whether the visitor was a friend or an enemy. He was about to run away, but he saw a man in black, holding a sword in his white hand, standing at the door of Zhao Dahu.

The man's face was splattered with blood. The firelight brightened half of his outline and illuminated his scarlet eyes, like a life-locking demon. Only then did Mu Jin see clearly that this man was Eleven.

Seeing Eleven, Mu Jin couldn't help but be stunned.

Eleven was feeling hopeless because he couldn't find Mu Jin on the entire mountaintop. Suddenly, he saw Mu Jin standing in the mess. He couldn't help but feel a little dazed until Mu Jin called out to him, "Eleven!"

Hearing Mu Jin's voice, he seemed to be still in a dream. He murmured in reply, "Miss," but his eyes were desolate.

Mu Jin noticed that something was wrong with Eleven and walked over immediately.

Mu Jin walked to Eleven and called his name softly again.

Eleven was still looking at Mu Jin blankly. Mu Jin raised his head slightly, stretched out his hand, and used his sleeve to wipe the blood off Eleven's face.

When the blood was wiped off, revealing Eleven's handsome face, Mu Jin realized that the blood was not Eleven's, but the blood splashed from the bandits' bodies, splashing onto his face.

Mu Jin's call seemed to wake up Eleven. He finally responded, his scarlet eyes filled with tears.

Eleven lowered his head slightly, glanced at Mu Jin, and slowly stroked the red and swollen corners of Mu Jin's mouth with his trembling hands. At this moment, he longed to hug Mu Jin tightly in his arms, feeling Mu Jin's warmth and truthfulness, but how could he, who was so filthy, be contaminated by her.

Eleven just stood quietly beside Mu Jin, the tears in his scarlet eyes finally dripped down along with his trembling body.

It was the first time that Mu Jin saw Eleven like this. She looked at Eleven who was shaking uncontrollably. She thought to herself that if she died this time, the man in front of her might really be sad for her.

She couldn't help but feel soft at heart, and slowly hugged Eleven's trembling body.

It was not until Mu Jin held Eleven in his arms that Eleven stopped trembling. He let his hands hang down and allowed Mu Jin to hold him like this.

"Are you here to look for me? Don't be afraid, I'm here. Didn't you teach me martial arts? They can't hurt me."

Eleven didn't say anything, but when he heard Mu Jin's words that made him feel at ease, he relaxed and instantly collapsed. Mu Jin didn't notice and didn't even support Eleven, and fell to the ground with Eleven.

Mu Jin looked at the exhausted Eleven and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong? Were you injured just now?"

Eleven looked at Mu Jin, finally revealed a gentle smile, and said that he was fine.

Mu Jin looked at Eleven's body again and found that the back of his head was a little wet. She touched it and found her hands were stained with blood.

Mu Jin was about to say something but was interrupted by Eleven.

"It's okay. These are just minor injuries for me. They will heal in a day or two."

After saying that, he hesitated for a moment, then gently picked up Mu Jin's hand, looking at Mu Jin's wrist that was cut bloody by the hemp rope and teacup fragments. A hint of hostility could not help but appear in his gentle eyes.

Eleven's head was injured when he was hit by a chair by the second in command during the fight with the bandits. But just as he said, he had a special physique and this injury was nothing to him.

And because that stool reminded him of his past, his past was so terrible that he would rather never remember it.

When Mu Jin saw Eleven looking at her injured wrist, there was hostility in his eyes. This Eleven was indeed a little strange from the one she knew before, so she helped Eleven up.

"Let's go down the mountain. It's time to go back and settle the accounts."

The two walked down the mountain side by side. They didn't say much along the way, each of them was thinking about something.

When the two men were about to reach the bottom of the mountain, they saw a long flame below the mountain. The flame swayed in the night wind, making crackling sounds.

At this time, the faces of Su Yuntian and the yamen soldiers riding on horses at the foot of the mountain looked particularly solemn under the light of the fire.

In the afternoon, when the guards of Prince Yi's mansion were sending Qing'er back home, they happened to meet Su Yuntian who was coming home from court. After hearing Qing'er crying and telling him the news that Mu Jin was kidnapped by bandits, his heart sank suddenly, and the blood in his body seemed to solidify at once.

When he came to his senses, he ordered his men to call up the officers and soldiers from the yamen, and then recruited the government soldiers, and they rode at full speed towards this side of the mountain to search.

When they were about to rush up the mountain in a hurry, they saw Mu Jin and Shiyi walking towards them from the mountain with calm faces.

On the way down the mountain, Eleven told Mu Jin that the people from Prince Yi's Mansion had rescued Qing'er and showed him the way. She also knew that if nothing unexpected happened, Qing'er would call for reinforcements.

But when Mu Jin reached the foot of the mountain and saw Su Yuntian running towards her anxiously, she was a little surprised. She didn't expect Su Yuntian to follow her.

Mu Jin smiled at Su Yuntian: "Hey, Your Majesty, why are you here to join in the fun so late at night instead of accompanying Concubine Shen in making love?"