After running with the ball, he criticized the villain and his hair grew old overnight.

The sky outside is gradually getting brighter, and the sky is turning white. The sky is bright, the officers and soldiers are holding torches, and the two sides are still in a stalemate. Wei Zhan is wearing a black python robe, standing upright with his hands behind his back, with Wu Xing's majesty in his eyes. Pressure, the majesty of not being angry and being proud, makes people breathless.

Opposite were a dozen dead soldiers, their swords were placed on Qingyu's neck, and the other party looked fearful.

Wei Zhan said coldly, "As long as you let him go, you can leave."

"Seriously? Who doesn't know that Your Majesty will retaliate against you? Do you really think we believe you?"

Wei Zhan: "You have no joke."

The dead soldiers looked at each other, "We don't believe it unless you personally escort us to the city gate."

"If the emperor does not agree, then we will have no choice but to die together with this little prince."

"I promise you." Wei Zhan said almost without pause.

"Knowing that the emperor's plans are all over, if you take chances, let's see if you are faster or our sword is faster."

Wei Zhan: "Don't worry, even though you are Wei Jing's dead soldiers, he has surrendered himself to the trap now. Letting you go is not a big deal. I have a suggestion."

"Your Majesty, don't play tricks." The other party was very wary and moved his hands a little further.

Wei Zhan had excellent eyesight. The child's skin was tender and was scratched by the tip of the knife. His hands under the sleeves and robes suddenly clenched tightly. Looking at Qing Yu in their hands, his voice was extremely calm, "If I exchange with him, what's in your hands?" Our bargaining chip is the entire Jin Dynasty. No one dares to stop you, and you still have to worry about not being able to escape. What do you think?"

Seeing this, the dead man took out a small porcelain bottle from his hand, which was exactly what they wanted.

"The emperor is very skilled. Taking this medicine will make the body weak and unable to activate internal energy. It depends on whether the emperor agrees or not."

"Okay."

"Your Majesty!" The secret guards all shouted to stop him. Wei Zhan raised his hand and there was silence.

Xiao Qingyu looked at the man, his eyes turned red unconsciously, and he clenched his fists unconsciously.

"Qingyu."

"master."

Fu Wenxuan was woken up by Tang Wanru and hurried over. What he saw was that his apprentice was holding a knife to his neck. He suddenly felt dazzling and distressed.

Wei Zhan took the medicine without hesitation. After a while, he was about to fall forward, but Yingying and Fu Wenxuan quickly caught him with quick eyesight and hands.

"emperor."

"I don't want you to save me!" Xiao Qingyu's eyes were red, looking at Wei Zhan as if he was going to cry the next moment.

Wei Zhan looked at Qing Yu, "I know you don't want to recognize me. I don't blame you. I'm sorry for you mother and son."

Qingyu shook his head, that's not the case.

The dead soldiers said, "Please come over by yourself, Your Majesty."

Wei Zhan broke away from the two people's support and walked towards the dead soldiers step by step. He could hear needles falling all around, and everyone was holding their breath and concentrating, not daring to make any big noise.

In the hearts of everyone, the emperor is still young and the child can be reborn. As the king of a country, he should consider his own safety and should not take such risks.

Wei Zhan and his son's eyes met, and the little boy had a complicated look in his eyes, feeling sad, aggrieved, and apologetic.

When Wei Zhan approached, the dead soldiers quickly threw Qing Yu over, and Fu Wenxuan followed the dumpling, "Are you okay, apprentice?"

Qing Yu looked at Wei Zhan, who was already being held up with a knife. His eyes met and Wei Zhan was smiling at him. The little guy's tears fell down, "Daddy!"

As soon as these words came out, Wei Zhan's pupils shrank, and a smile gradually filled his eyes. The little guy finally called him daddy, saving him in vain.

"Daddy is fine."

"Prepare the carriage for us, hurry up! Now your emperor is in our hands."

Mr. Lu quickly sent someone to give instructions, and soon the carriage was ready.

When Yu Youyou arrived, she saw Wei Zhan's figure hunched over helplessly, being led towards the carriage.

Seeing that her son was okay and being held by Fu Wenxuan, her heart dropped into her stomach. She guessed what was going on. She unconsciously took a few steps forward and shouted, "Wei Zhan!"

Wei Zhan suddenly raised his head and looked at her. The two people looked at each other. Wei Zhan saw the worry in her eyes, and his heart warmed, "Don't worry about me, Youyou."

There was silent comfort in his eyes, and even though the hiccup was far away, Yu Youyou still felt it, and the tip of his nose couldn't help but feel sore.

The dead soldiers took Wei Zhan into the carriage, which had three horses. They were in the panic of escaping, and they didn't notice anything was wrong at all.

Seeing that Wei Zhan was unable to rely on the carriage, the dead man said, "Your Majesty, how about we make another request to you."

"Tell me."

"You let our master go and we let you go, let's make a deal."

Wei Zhan suddenly sneered, "Do you want to see your master?"

"Your Majesty, please agree. If you don't agree, this sword will not have eyes." The other party threatened coldly.

Unexpectedly, Wei Zhan's face not only showed no fear, but also said with a calm look, "How about I take you to see him."

The expressions of the dead soldiers changed greatly. They quickly lifted the curtains and looked outside. Seeing that no one was following them, they felt relieved. "Is the emperor joking? If you don't agree, we will kill you now."

Wei Zhan looked at them calmly, "Kill me? Let me take you to see your master."

Almost at the same time as he finished speaking, the carriage under his feet was pushed open, and two men in black appeared. The dead soldier looked shocked. There was someone hiding in the carriage, and he was about to kill Wei Zhan with a sword.

Unexpectedly, he was just sluggish when he took out a sword from his hand and saw blood sealing his throat.

The dead man escaped from the car. The road was blocked. Behind him were Wei Zhan's people. The city gate in front was closed. Officers and soldiers had already surrounded them. They were surrounded and had no way to retreat.

The carriage stopped, and Wei Zhan walked out of the carriage slowly. The dead man couldn't believe it, "How could you do this? You didn't take any medicine?"

Wei Zhan: "Don't you know? There are worms in my body. If it weren't for strong poison, ordinary medicine would be of no use to me. It's all thanks to your master's father."

Hearing this, the dead man's expression changed drastically.

Wei Zhan wiped the dagger in his hand and said, "Take them back to their master, Wei Jing."

Wei Zhan just turned around when a soft figure bumped into his arms. His whole body was stiff and his mind was in chaos. His hands were faster than his brain and he reflexively stretched out to hug the person in his arms.

"Wei Zhan." Yu Youyou's voice was filled with tears.

"Ah."

Wei Zhan tried his best to suppress the raised corners of his lips, hugged her tightly, put his lips against her ears, and said in a low voice, "Are you worried about me?"

"nonsense."

A man's muffled laughter came from above his head, and when he heard his powerful heartbeat, Yu Youyou felt relieved. Every time something happened to him, his heart seemed to be hanging on a cliff, and he might fall into the abyss at any time. He was scared and panicked.

After hugging her for a long time, Wei Zhan let go of her. His purple eyes were filled with heat and tenderness. He lowered his head and wanted to kiss her. Yu Youyou covered his mouth. There were so many people around. Although they all lowered their heads, Yu Youyou was embarrassed. , who knew that Wei Zhan would take a sip in the palm of her hand.