C4 You Are This King's Woman

Ann Mujin was not sure why Jun Lintian came this time. She thought Jun Lintian should have saved her along the way, but when she heard him call her name, she started to suspect that Jun Lintian came specifically for her.

The moment Jun Lintian said this, those kneeling on the ground all gathered up their courage and looked in the direction of Ann Mujin.

And the scene they were looking at, was actually …!

Ann Mujin, that good-for-nothing, was carried by Prince Chen and laid comfortably in Prince Chen's arms.

What had happened today was even more strange and terrifying than what had happened before.

The trash that fell into Fatty Wang's demonic claws came back unharmed, then the trash incited the servants to go on strike. Now, he was lying in Prince Chen's arms.

Ann Mo looked at Jun Lintian helplessly. She carried Ann Mujin in her arms and walked towards the manor's entrance.

The sunlight shining on the courtyard was exceptionally bright. For Ann Mujin, this was the first ray of hope; for Ann Mo, this was the last ray of light in her life.

It's true! Prince Chen had always given the gold, silver, and jewelry to Ann Mujin, not her!

At this moment, Ann Mo was kneeling on the ground with a pale face and weak legs. She, who could be considered a beauty, was already frightened to the point that her beautiful face had already turned pale, unsure of what to do.

Even if she wanted to repeat the worst case scenario ten thousand times, she would never have thought that King Chen would come to save this trash.

Infinite fear and tens of thousands of doubts swirled around Ann Mo like a hurricane. In the end, she could only lie on the ground with a pale face.

She was afraid that this prince with the cold face would punish her, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to live until her family returned.

Ann Mo kept her gaze on Jun Lintian. If he went out like this, then she would be fine.

Ann Mujin was lying in Jun Lintian's arms. The atmosphere of a normal girl was greatly reduced, but in the end, she was still like an injured phoenix, still maintaining a haughty attitude.

When she saw Ann Mo's expression, although she borrowed Prince Chen's power, she still felt satisfied.

Ann Mo saw Jun Lintian about to leave the house of the Marquis but stopped in her tracks.

Looking at Jun Lintian's tall and big back, Ann Mo's heart turned cold.

Jun Lintian looked at the blood on Ann Mujin's forehead and couldn't help but frown.

"Throw it to the beasts."

These few words struck Ann Mo's head like a thunderbolt. Death was at hand.

"Yes."

The two guards immediately dragged Ann Mo back up, and they headed towards the dungeon where the Bronze Spiritual Beast was kept.

Ann Mo was extremely terrified as she begged for mercy while facing Jun Lintian's back.

"My lord, please spare my life! My lady, please spare my life! I have been wronged!" This subject's daughter has been wrongly accused! "

Ann Mo was crying on the ground. The servants were kneeling on the ground, watching her play. They looked like this had nothing to do with them.

Jun Lintian also carried Ann Mujin out of the door without any reaction.

Ann Mujin, who was in Jun Lintian's arms, looked at him coldly and calmly. There was already no one around him, so she looked at him with suspicion.

"Why are you always looking at This King?"

Ann Mujin declined to comment. At this moment, the questions in her heart were like countless silkworm cocoons, which made her unable to make sense of them.

"Why are you here?"

Jun Lintian raised his cold eyes and spoke coldly, "Since I have saved you once, you are this king's woman."

Ann Mujin was stunned by Jun Lintian's reply.

Jun Lintian's power was almost invincible in the entire Violet Qi Continent. With him as a backer, she, Ann Mujin, might even be able to turn from a trash into a genius. It would be much easier to take revenge.

Since he said she was his woman, then she, Ann Mujin, would temporarily be his woman. In any case, there had never been a rule in Ann Mujin's principles that there were more men than women.

Of course, Ann Mujin also knew that there was no such thing as a free pie in the sky.

"You know what I want?"

Ann Mujin narrowed her beautiful phoenix eyes slightly. Her expression was calm and her eyes flashed with light. She was prepared to talk about an absolutely good deal.

Jun Lintian lowered his eyebrows and said with a cold tone that carried a sense of dignity and promise.

"I can give you both the right and the backing."

It was obvious that Jun Lintian had a clear understanding of her background. He also knew what Ann Mujin wanted. What Ann Mujin needed right now was bargaining.

"Then, Prince Chen, what do you need?"

Jun Lintian had already seen through Ann Mujin's thoughts. Since Ann Mujin wanted to do this, he should cooperate well.

The ice face was still the same. Ann Mujin started to doubt whether Jun Lintian would smile or not ever since she saw him.

"I want you to help me find the Ancient Imperial Artifact."

This tone did not sound like he was asking for her opinion, nor did it sound like he was stating that this was an order. An absolute order.

Ancient Imperial Artifact?

Ann Mujin could still accept such a reason, but what she didn't understand was where her value lay.

"Only you can find it."

"Only me?"

Looking at Jun Lintian's expression, Ann Mujin didn't seem like he was joking at all. Thinking about it, only if she had some value in using herself, would he, Jun Lintian, save her again and again.

Regardless of whether Ann Mujinxiang believed him or not, she could only choose to believe Jun Lintian. In order to survive, she had no other choice.

"Alright, you can be my backer. I'll help you find the Imperial Artifact."

Ann Mujin agreed happily in the end. Changqing was confused as he listened to the conversation between the two.

Since when did Master want to find a Imperial Artifact? It was impossible to find such trash.

Changqing followed Jun Lintian slowly, walking all the way through the garden of the house of the Marquis to the front door.

He carefully observed the Hou Mansion once over. Although its Marquis Ann's Mansion was not as magnificent as King Chen's, it was still considered exquisite regardless of whether it was a garden with a small bridge, arrangements of fake mountains and flowers, or the design of pavilions.

"Prince Chen, where are you taking me?"

When Ann Mujin saw that Jun Lintian was about to carry her out of the mansion, she finally opened her mouth and asked in a puzzled manner.

Hearing Ann Mujin, who was lying quietly in his arms, Jun Lintian stopped.

He lowered his head to look at Ann Mujin and moved his heroic face closer to her. His sword-like eyebrows slightly raised.

The word "return" came out of his mouth as clear as a bell.

Since Jun Lintian was willing to bring her back to the manor, she, Ann Mujin, could only obey him respectfully.

The two of them were now cooperating. Although she didn't know what Jun Lintian was thinking and didn't know what Jun Lintian was going to do next, she knew very well what she was going to do.

She was no longer the fearless and fearless Ann Mujin. She was a trash who was despised by everyone. Even if she wanted to take revenge, she didn't have the power to resist. The only thing she could do now was make herself stronger.

If she continued to stay in Marquis Ann's Mansion, when Marquis Ann comes back to see Ann Mo in the dungeon, she would definitely not have any good days ahead of her. Since she still has the Wu Steel Manor, this extremely good place to hide, then she must cherish it well.

Walking out of the door, Ann Mujin was carried onto the carriage by Jun Lintian. She then carefully placed her on the seat and sat beside her.

Looking at Prince Chen carrying a woman onto the car, the pedestrians on the street all opened their eyes wide to watch him. They wondered which lady in the house this is, to be able to get Prince Chen's favor.

King Chen's mansion's carriage was indeed magnificent. It had an exquisite, gilt appearance with engravings of Nanmu wood, and the cushions were also made of fine Sichuan embroidery silk and southern cotton. It was soft and comfortable, and even though it was small, it had everything, including tables, teapots, and books and pastries.

As the horse carriage moved through the crowd, Jun Lintian suddenly grabbed Ann Mujin's hand. The sudden action caught Ann Mujin off guard. Even though Ann Mujin had her hand on Jun Lintian, she still wanted to take it back.

Jun Lintian's big hand was extremely powerful. As he held Ann Mujin's white and tender wrist, he could deeply feel that there was a thick cocoon around his knuckles and his palm. It must have been caused by his years of martial arts practice.

"Let go."

Ann Mujin wanted to break free from his restraints, but the more she struggled, the tighter she held Jun Lintian.

Seeing such a huge reaction from Ann Mujin, a faint smile appeared on Jun Lintian's ice-cold face.

So he could laugh.

"If you continue to struggle, I'll kiss you."

Jun Lintian raised his eyebrows. He reached out his hand to hold her chin lightly. His eyes, which were like black gems, emitted a cold light. His tone was also like the feather that was caressed by the spring wind in March, making him soft and gentle.

Ann Mujin was momentarily stunned. In order not to be toyed with, she had no choice but to obey obediently.

The current situation was extremely obvious. Ann Mujin was a trash now, and facing this genius of a thousand years, she could only compromise. After all, her arms could never be able to twist her legs.

Seeing Ann Mujin being so obedient, Jun Lintian added a sentence with satisfaction.

"Don't forget, you're my woman."

Ann Mujin's cold tone was filled with regret. She had indeed agreed to his request and she had not rejected it before. But now, it seemed that she was determined to do it. It seemed like he would be able to eat a lot of tofu in the future.

Ann Mujin didn't say anything as she listened. She let Jun Lintian hold her hand, but in reality, Jun Lintian was just taking her pulse.

It was very quiet in the car, so quiet that she could hear the conversations of the people passing by. Ann Mujin was not in the mood to listen to any gossip. She was seriously thinking about how she could turn the situation around and sing to the serfs. In order to not be toyed with by Jun Lintian, she, Ann Mujin, had to control the sovereignty in her hands.

"Do you have a fan?"

Judging from Ann Mujin's pulse, she seemed to be especially powerful and contained a lot of power. According to his estimation, Ann Mujin must have a divine tool in her possession, which was why she was acting like this.

"Fan?"

Ann Mujin was curious how Jun Lintian knew she had the Frozen Fan on her.

"Do you?"

Jun Lintian's tone and expression were both very serious. His bright eyes gave off an irresistible light, forcing Ann Mujin to tell him the truth.

"Yes."

"Frozen Fan?"

"Yes."

Jun Lintian's question was like a question, making Ann Mujin unable to breathe. Originally, she was not willing to speak the truth. After all, the Frozen Fan was a divine tool.

Ann Mujin stared at him with her pair of beautiful eyes. Just as she was about to ask him why he asked that, Jun Lintian's lips quickly covered up.

"Ugh …"