Quick Travel: Accidentally captured that sickly villain

The man leaned on the dragon seat and looked up at the resplendent and magnificent hall. Su Quan had been by his side for nearly ten years, and this was the first time he saw the high-ranking emperor showing such an expression.

Feeling lost, but also relieved.

Is this a confession?

He complied with the man's request, turned and left the hall.

There were swords and swords everywhere outside, Su Quan didn't hold out much hope when he went out, he had already put life and death aside.

Fortunately, not long after he left the palace gate, he saw someone from the Imperial City Division walking towards him with a sword.

The leading evil ghost mask was obviously Ji Wuyou.

He was so excited that he wiped his sweat and trot over: "My lord, hurry up, His Majesty is in the main hall of political affairs, please escort him away!"

The man stopped, glanced in the direction Su Quan was pointing at, then looked back and met his gaze.

His black eyes were piercing, hiding countless cold lights.

Su Quan's body suddenly trembled.

He hadn't seen any kind of person in this palace, so he knew it the first time he saw these eyes.

The man didn't come here to save Xiao Ye, and he wasn't so lucky to survive this war.

The knife rises, the knife falls, and Su Quan still stays in the deep palace where he has been for more than ten years forever.

Seeing the moment when the young man stepped into the hall, Xiao Ye showed a rare smile.

He called out the name that had been suppressed in his heart for many years: "A Jin."

Wan Tuchen stopped in his tracks, took off his mask and raised his eyes: "As expected, you already know who I am."

Entering the palace was far smoother than expected, so, is this man atoning for his sins?

Ah.

He doesn't deserve it.

"Of course I know who you are." Xiao Ye slowly stood up from the dragon seat, and walked down the stairs step by step, "You are Xiao Jin, the child of me and... A Ruan."

The icy long sword reached Xiao Ye's neck, and the young man's eyes were filled with frost, revealing a bone-piercing coldness.

"You don't deserve to be called by my mother's name."

"Yes, I'm not worthy." Xiao Ye smiled self-deprecatingly, with a look of sadness in his eyes.

When he dreamed back at midnight, he could always dream that Ah Ruan was crying bitterly in his dream, and the deep-seated hatred almost burned his eyes.

At the beginning, he was the one who gave up Aruan and the Wanqi clan for the sake of power and the throne.

He once regretted it, but if he did it all over again, he would still stick to his original choice.

"Mother was waiting for you for a long time." Wan Chengchen moved the tip of the sword closer to the man's neck.

The bright red blood overflowed with the boy's indifferent voice.

"Even if the city gate was broken and the rebels invaded, she still believed that you would come to save her, but you didn't. You gave up her homeland, and even ignored the threats of those people, and continued to conquer new territories. The whole family of the Qi family was slaughtered, and you still haven't appeared."

Xiao Ye remained silent for a long time.

At that time, he was only one step away from the throne. After decades of planning, fighting and fighting, and wandering on the verge of death countless times, how could he give up willingly like this and lead the army back the same way.

He loves A Ruan, but he loves power more, otherwise he wouldn't have married several noble daughters after marrying A Ruan.

"I failed your mother."

He looked at the face similar to the gentle and quiet woman in his memory, and said word by word: "So, I am willing to give you this position."

Wan Tuchen's eyes were full of sarcasm, and his voice was cold and thin: "Why do I need it from you?"

Without hesitation, he swung the long sword in his hand.

Blood spurted out, staining his brows and eyes red, but the beating heart in the boy's chest became more and more numb.

He couldn't let go of the tragic scene of his close relatives falling before his eyes one by one ten years ago, and he couldn't forget all the humiliation he suffered after his family was destroyed.

Therefore, Xiao Ye must die.

The fight in Miyagi soon ended with Wan Tuchen's overwhelming victory.

The news of Xiao Ye's death spread throughout Shangjing.

The ruling and opposition parties were all shocked.

The situation in this world was inherently unstable, and a change of dynasty was inevitable, but they never expected that the new owner of this palace city was Xiao Ye's child who had been living outside in the early years.

The moment Fan Siru came out with the will, everyone became restless.