C3 It Was Indeed Him Prince Chen!

Ann Mujin's phoenix-like eyes suddenly went cold. Her beautiful pupils turned pitch black as they became bottomless. Waves of killing intent were emitted from them, causing one to feel suffocated. Forced feeling.

Ann Mujin's sudden resistance shocked Ann Mo. She thought to herself that this trash had grown up.

"Tie him up!"

Ann Mo did not think much of Ann Mujin. After all, no matter what, she was just a piece of trash. So what if she yelled so loudly?

Ann Mujin watched as the servants approached with ropes in their hands. The corners of her mouth curled into a smile. Her voice was low, yet it did not lose its majesty and grandeur.

"Have you thought about it clearly? Third Miss wants to feed me to the beasts." Right now, she's the only one in this house. Even if I die, no one will find out. But what if Master Hou comes back and asks? "Even if they don't care about my life or death, don't forget that Grand Imperial Concubine has personally ordered me to marry Sixth Prince. If anything happens to me, even if Grand Imperial Concubine blames me for it, you will still be held responsible."

Ann Mujin's words were very reasonable. Even if the people from Marquis Ann's Mansion didn't care about her, there was still Old Grand Consort in the palace. Since Old Grand Consort was willing to marry her to Sixth Prince, there must be a hidden secret behind her words.

Hearing her words, Ann Mo's expression changed. It was obvious that Ann Mujin couldn't stop talking about them. Ann Mo hated the engagement between Ann Mujin and Sixth Prince the most. If it weren't for this marriage, she would have become the Sixth Princess long ago.

If it weren't for this engagement, Ann Mo wouldn't have bothered to find Fatty Wang to kill Ann Mujin. Even after so much effort, Ann Mujin still managed to return safely.

The more Ann Mo thought about it, the angrier she became. She glared at Ann Mujin with eyes that seemed to spew fire. She wanted nothing more than to tear Ann Mujin into a thousand pieces.

"Tie him up and drag him to the dungeon!"

Ann Mo gritted her teeth as she spoke, but her servants stood motionlessly on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Ann Mo became even more furious, and purposely raised her voice a bit more, "What? Don't tell me you want to rebel! "Tie him up for me!"

Seeing Ann Mo's angry roar, the servants were in a dilemma. After all, they couldn't not listen to their master's words. However, they couldn't afford to offend Old Grand Consort in the palace.

"Third Miss, Eldest Miss is after all the direct descendent of a daughter, and will also become the future Sixth Princess' consort. If anything goes wrong, we won't be able to take responsibility."

The servants were also in a dilemma. Facing the young master in front of them, they could only consider the lord behind Ann Mujin.

"Good!" All of you have the guts to disobey my orders! See how my dad will deal with you when he gets back! "

Ann Mo stretched out her slender jade-like fingers and pointed at the servants around her, gritting her teeth as she spoke word by word. If it was possible, she would have gladly fed all of them to the dogs.

"Good Third Sister, I'm really sleepy. Please do me a favor and let me go to sleep. Be good and be good."

Ann Mujin's tone was obviously full of mockery. She, Ann Mo, was the daughter of Marquis Ann and was the family's most beloved daughter. When did it become her turn to be insulted by a good-for-nothing?

"Heh, so what if I have Grand Imperial Concubine's backing? "You have to know that Sixth Prince's heart will never be with you. You will always be an ugly ornament, even vases have their value, and you are just a useless piece of trash!"

Ann Mo, who had originally been furious, instantly revealed a smile. She was tired of living and wanted to humiliate Ann Mo.

Ann Mo smiled, as did Ann Mujin. Her smile was even more beautiful than Ann Mo's. It was as if flowers were blooming like dew, refreshing one's heart. She looked at Ann Mo and walked towards her with gentle steps. She bent her body slightly, teeth lightly parted. "Third sister is right. I'm ugly, but no matter how ugly I am, I have to be worshipped and worshipped in the main hall. I have to be called esteemed wangfei. As for the other vases, no matter how nice they look, they can only be placed in the side room.

Ann Mujin's perfect rejection made Ann Mo's face turn red with anger. She frowned as she turned to Ann Mujin and yelled in disgust, "Slut …"

As soon as Ann Mo said those words, the housekeeper, who was rushing in from outside, interrupted her, "Third Miss, King Chen Manor's men are here to deliver their gifts."

Hearing the name "King Chen Manor", everyone was stunned.

Ann Mo was wondering why King Chen's residence would suddenly come to deliver a present. King Chen's residence had actually come to deliver a present to the mansion!

Ann Mo wanted to ask who the gift was, but Changqing walked straight in from the front door.

"His Royal Highness ordered, the Miss was frightened, so she dragged me here to deliver some things to her."

Changqing's tone was cold and his eyes did not carry any focus. It was hard for people to guess who he was referring to as a lady.

Upon hearing Changqing's words, Ann Mo, who was originally flushed red with anger, instantly looked flattered.

"Sorry for the trouble, Changqing."

Ann Mo smiled and gave a meaningful glance to the servant girl beside her. Seeing the servant girl push the gold into Changqing's hands, she couldn't wait to walk up to the red lacquered wooden case filled with gold and silver.

"Prince Chen is kind enough to give so many things." Ann Mo stared straight at the most dazzling watery red flower in the box. She slowly held it in her hands as she fiddled with it, her eyes constantly emitting a golden light. "I hope that guard Changqing can thank Prince Chen for Ann Mo."

"His Highness said that this was for …"

Changqing slightly frowned and wanted to explain.

"I know, His Highness is giving this to me, he's really considerate."

Ann Mo fiddled with the pearl flowers in her hand while her eyes searched the box for treasures she was interested in.

"Well..."

Changqing's face turned slightly dark, but he continued to prepare to explain.

"This doesn't need to be thanked, I know, but I still need to sincerely thank His Royal Highness."

Looking at Ann Mo's expression, Changqing couldn't help but quickly open his mouth: "These things aren't for you, they're for Miss Long Yun's, Ann Mujin's."

Changqing finished his words in one breath, not giving Ann Mo the chance to interrupt him. However, Changqing was also silently complaining in his heart. Why did the master give him such a mission? The third lady of the Residence of An really overestimated herself.

As soon as Changqing said this, everyone in the yard looked at Ann Mujin with incredulous eyes.

Ann Mujin was equally stupefied.

She? She hadn't even seen Prince Chen in front of her, let alone given her a present.

"Ann Mujin!? Is there something wrong with that!? "

Ann Mo's face was filled with endless ridicule. How could Prince Chen give a gift to a piece of trash?

"Who said it was wrong!" A man's voice with a clear and strong magnetism came from the door.

Him! It was him!

Seeing that the man had arrived, Ann Mo went up to him in high spirits. Her tone was full of excitement and grievance. "Your Highness, as I've said, how could you possibly give something to such a foolish piece of trash?"

Everyone in the yard also kneeled down: "Prince Chen."

King Chen? Jun Lintian?

Isn't that the brother of the Emperor of Guping Kingdom, the blood brother of Ann Mujin's fiance?

Prince Chen, who spoke of Guping Kingdom, was one of the most talented prodigies in the entire Purple Xiong Continent. He was born with a Human Realm level four Will Power, and only one person in the entire history of the Purple Xiong Continent had this kind of talent.

That person was a legend of this world. He was already a Monarch at the ninth level of the Sky Realm. Legend has it that this person had always been cultivating on the Dongji Mountain in the North Sea's Horn and almost no one had ever seen his noble appearance.

The cultivation system was so strong that only someone at the sixth level of the sky realm would be able to survive while the Monarch had already become a Great Firmament Deity.

There were dozens of immortal children attending to them on the mountain. There was also Imperial Concubine, a level eight sky realm cultivator accompanying her. The mountain was clear and beautiful, a place that mortals greatly desired.

It was because King Chen's talent was extraordinary that his Will Power was now at least a peerless expert at the ninth level of the Human Realm.

Looking at it from the top of his eyes, there was not a single person in the entire Purple Xiong Continent with Guping Kingdom that was as good as his skills.

Why is he here?

He is King Chen?

Jun Lintian glanced at Ann Mo. He did not say anything under his dignified expression, making Ann Mo feel awkward.

Ann Mujin couldn't believe her eyes. While everyone was kneeling on the ground, she stood straight on the spot and stared at him.

King Chen entered the room, golden sunlight shining from behind him. Although his appearance could not be clearly seen due to the reflection of the light, his stature and every step he took exuded the unique aura of a king.

Three or four guards followed behind him, and he started striding towards where Ann Mujin was with big strides.

As King Chen's footsteps got closer and closer, Ann Mujin finally saw his face clearly.

It really was him!

A cold, resolute light flashed through his deep, bright eyes. His lips curled slightly, and a terrifying, murderous aura instantly filled the entire manor.

This kind of temperament was completely different from what Ann Mujin had seen when she was drunk and free.

Previously, he wanted to save her, but now, he wanted to eat her up.

If it wasn't for the fact that Ann Mujin was wearing the same black robe with python tattoos, Ann Mujin wouldn't have been able to confirm that they were the same person.

Ann Mujin raised her head slightly and looked at him again warily. His icy gaze met with Ann Mujin's eyes. They met, and Ann Mujin's head was lowered in an instant.

The cold-faced owl king, Jun Lintian.

The Iron Blood Asura was none other than King Chen.

To be able to sit on equal footing with the Emperor, this supreme prince had the same name as the Emperor.

As expected, his reputation was well-deserved.

It was because of this well-deserved reputation that Ann Mujin knew she could not afford to offend this ancestor. Was it urgent for her to kneel now?

"Prince Chen, say something."

As long as Jun Lintian remained silent, no one dared to say a word. However, she, Ann Mo, kept on talking.

Ann Mujin couldn't help but reveal a trace of ridicule. Such a person wasn't worth fighting with.

Hearing Ann Mo's words, Jun Lintian's face darkened. He didn't even look at Ann Mo. His tone was as sharp as a knife, "Who are you? You deserve this duke's gift for you!"

Subsequently, Jun Lintian's mouth twitched slightly as he walked in front of Ann Mujin.

In Ann Mujin's line of sight, she could only see a pair of python boots embroidered with golden threads and auspicious clouds. Accompanying her steady and rhythmic footsteps, the boots were getting closer and closer to her.

"Ann Mujin."

It was just two words without any tone, but from Jun Lintian's mouth, these three words were like three pieces of ice that were thrown in front of her word by word.