The Princess of Northern Land

"Mother, mother, you don't want us either?" Li Yanran was young, and when she saw Mu's abandonment, she turned pale with fright.

Li Jiesong looked crazy, "I won't go, mother, you need to stop them quickly."

"Drag them out yet." Lord Li ordered through gritted teeth.

Even if Li Yanran and Li Jiesong were unwilling, they were still dragged away by the vicious servants.

Mu threw away the dagger in his hand and walked out without even looking at the relieved people in the room.

Mr. Li glanced at her subconsciously and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I have been handed over to you, why are you still trapping me?" Mu was extremely disappointed with Mr. Li, and her tone no longer had the usual gentleness.

"You..." Faced with Mu's silent accusation, Mr. Li thought for a while and suppressed his anger. After all, Li Yanran and Li Jiesong were also his biological children. It was one thing to push them out and get beaten, but it was another thing if they were really beaten to death. The latter means that Li Yanran and Li Jiesong will become an indelible shame for the Li family. That kind of consequence is obviously not what he wants to see.

Chu Suifeng seemed to have no intention of intervening in everything that happened in the Hou Mansion. He just sent a large number of black-armored soldiers to surround the Li family. Regarding his actions, the people in Fengcheng sighed again. They lamented that His Highness Prince Ling was soft-hearted and still remembered the friendship between the late old lady and did not kill the Li family.

If what the descendants of the Li family had done were done by someone else, the nine clans would have been implicated and their blood would be shed. His Royal Highness Prince Ling is truly a righteous person.

When Mu left Li's house, the black-armored soldiers did not stop her, but watched her get into the carriage as if nothing had happened.

"To the post house." Mu got on the carriage and told the driver the destination.

"Drive." The driver swung the whip in his hand, and the carriage immediately creaked.

Lin Ziyin in the mountains was in dire straits, and the situation on the field was just as she had guessed. After one stick of incense, Bayan was completely passive and at a disadvantage.

"Protect Miss Lin and leave quickly." Looking at the brothers who fell to the ground, Bayan ignored the injuries on his arms and lower back and immediately shouted to the people around him.

"Ba Yan, take Miss Lin and leave. Your martial arts is the best." Several people around him replied in a low voice, with a very firm attitude.

"No one can leave." The masked man said.

"Are you from the Changchun Kingdom?" Bayan immediately guessed the other party's identity.

"Damn it." The other leader glared at the man who spoke before.

The man lowered his head and did not dare to speak anymore. He was so proud that he forgot about it just now.

Lin Ziyin frowned slightly when he heard that the other party was from Changchun Kingdom. Compared with Da Qin and the Northern Kingdom, the Changchun Kingdom is considered a relatively weak country. What are they doing to get involved?

She didn't have any good feelings towards the people of Changchun Kingdom at the moment. Before knowing their intentions, Lin Ziyin would never put her life and wealth on them.

Although the trip to the North was dangerous, Lin Ziyin was still sure of his own life because of the presence of the second prince. At least the second prince behaved like a gentleman in the market.

Changchun Kingdom? Lin Ziyin began to quickly search for information about the Changchun Kingdom in his mind: Compared with Great Qin and the Northern Kingdom, the Changchun Kingdom did not have many internal struggles. But the key point is that she has heard that the prince of Changchun Kingdom is too conceited and has an extreme personality. Judging from his behavior of sending people to kidnap him, Lin Ziyin didn't have a good impression of him.