Quick Wear: Who Let a Three-Year-Old Save the World?

"Yeah." Yun Heng felt a stab in his heart, as if something bad had happened.

The panic at that moment made Yun Heng unable to sit still any longer. He simply picked up the disguise mask and walked out.

Miaomiao, wait for daddy, daddy will come to rescue you right away.

Miaomiao's consciousness began to blur, but she still refused to bow her head. No matter what the man in black robe said, she did not agree.

She knew that these people were waiting, waiting for her father to come and save her, or waiting for news of her father's death.

Either way, you will be killed.

Miaomiao was not afraid, she just felt a little regretful. She wanted to see her father again and hug her again, and then it would be okay.

As his consciousness gradually faded, Miaomiao called out to the system in a low voice, "Uncle System, Miaomiao is disappointing. I need to go to sleep first. Next time, you must find a powerful person to help you complete the mission. Don't be like Miaomiao..."

The system, which had just been upgraded and repaired, saw its own child dying. Without caring about what happened, the system quickly performed a full body scan on Miaomiao.

Fortunately, there is still hope.

The system quickly exchanged the potion and carefully fed it to Miaomiao, but the potion flowed down Miaomiao's mouth.

Miaomiao, who had lost consciousness, kept her lips tightly closed, making it impossible to feed her.

The system said anxiously, "Miao Miao, be good, drink the medicine and you will be fine."

Perhaps because she heard it, Miaomiao actually opened her mouth, and this time the system successfully fed the medicine in. Seeing Miaomiao's breathing gradually stabilize, the system finally had time to see what happened.

At the same time, he did not forget to disguise Miaomiao as being poisoned by a snake. Otherwise, if they found out that Miaomiao was fine, they would probably use her as a medicine man.

The system couldn't bear to see its child suffer like this. Although it didn't see the face of the man in black robe, the system had already secretly remembered this person.

Because they were in a small world, the system couldn't take direct action, so he drew a portrait of this man and gave it to Yun Heng, asking him to vent his anger for the kid.

At this moment in the capital, there was a feeling that a storm was about to come. Emperor Chengyi was still immersed in the joy that his major worry had been removed. In the main hall, there was singing and dancing, and the sounds of lascivious music were heard in the ears. Enchanting dancers were dancing in the hall.

The man in black robe saw this scene when he walked in, but he didn't care about it. He just bowed in the direction of the emperor, "Your Majesty."

"Tsk." Emperor Cheng Yi was a little surprised, but he still waved his hand to disperse the people, "Sir, the matter has been settled."

The black robe chuckled twice, "Of course, that little thing is now on my snake pool stage, it won't live long."

"Just leave him with a breath." Emperor Chengyi didn't care about Miaomiao's life or death, even though he didn't know that Miaomiao had no blood relationship with him.

"The thing the emperor promised me..."

Emperor Chengyi couldn't help but look at him with disdain, but he said, "Of course I won't treat you unfairly, sir."

After clapping their hands, the palace servants filed in, all carrying shiny, enviable wealth and possessions.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, Your Majesty. I will not be polite then."

As he said that, the man in black robe reached out to take the gold and silver, thinking that the deal was worth it.

When the man in black robe was completely absorbed in the gold and silver, he naturally overlooked that one of the palace servants quietly raised his head, as if he was staring at a dead person.

After sending the black-robed man away casually, Emperor Chengyi could not wait to call back all the dancers. As soon as the black-robed man walked out of the hall, he heard a woman's coquettish voice coming from inside, and the sound of wind and string instruments sounded again.

The Yan Kingdom was afraid that its fate would soon come to an end, but the man in black robe was not worried. He shook the gold in his hand with a gleam in his eyes.

With these things in hand, he would not be afraid of whether his country would be destroyed or not. When the time comes, he could just pack up and move to another country with the money. Wouldn't that be wonderful?

The man in black robe was originally recruited by Emperor Chengyi with money and promises of benefits, so naturally he has no loyalty.

However, the man in black, who was dreaming, was suddenly dragged into a corner on his way back. After a while, he walked out again, and because of his black robe, no one noticed anything wrong.

"Sir in black robe." The maid bowed respectfully.

The man in black robe said in a low and hoarse voice, "Well, you go back with me."

Although the maid was afraid, she knew that this was an important person that she could not afford to offend, so she had no choice but to obey the order, "Yes."

"Miao Miao, wake up, don't sleep anymore."

Although she had just been detoxified, Miaomiao was frightened and lying on the cold ground, so she unexpectedly developed a high fever.

The system hurriedly wanted to give Miaomiao antipyretics again, but unfortunately Miaomiao did not cooperate this time. Cold sweat appeared on her forehead, and strands of hair were stuck to her forehead. She looked as if she had just been pulled out of the water.

The little boy huddled up pitifully, "So sad."

Miaomiao didn't cry or make a fuss. She hugged herself with her pale face, accepting it all silently.

It’s okay. Miaomiao knows that everyone has their own difficulties. She doesn’t blame anyone. She just wants to have a sleep. She is so sleepy.

The system hurriedly called her, "Miao Miao, don't sleep. Hold on a little longer. Your father will come to rescue you soon."

"Daddy." Miaomiao murmured in a low voice.

The heavy door opened and someone walked in. Miaomiao could no longer tell who it was. She struggled to sit up and asked cautiously, "Is it Daddy?"

The man did not respond, but he gripped the sword a little tighter, and opened and closed his mouth as if to say, "Sorry."

Miaomiao could no longer think, and was slowly thinking, why should I apologize?

A silver light flashed, and Miaomiao fell to the ground.

"Miaomiao!"

No one cares about what's happening here. The Imperial Guards have been controlled by Yun Liang and have now forced their way to the main hall.

Before being pulled down by his own son, Emperor Chengyi was still eating grapes fed by the beauty beside him. The next second, Prince Xuan rushed in with his imperial guards.

"Father, it's time for me to take this position."

Yun Liang was filled with excitement and desire, and seemed a little crazy. "This world will finally belong to me."

"What are you crazy about?" Emperor Chengyi roared, "A hundred years from now, this throne will still be yours, what are you doing now?"

"Mine?" Yun Liang sneered, "Father, you really put it nicely."

Yun Liang dragged Emperor Cheng Yi down and stared at him viciously, "How dare you say that you will pass the throne to me? Stop lying to me."

"Don't think I don't know that you have long planned to select an heir from among the royal family members."

Emperor Chengyi's eyes flashed with panic, but he still pretended to be calm, "Liang'er, you are my most beloved prince, of course I will pass the throne to you."

"Well, then you write the edict of succession now." Yun Liang didn't buy his nonsense at all.

Now that he has broken in, there is no way back.

He had to write this edict whether he wanted to or not.

This completely angered Emperor Chengyi, who pointed at Yun Liang's nose and cursed, "Rebellious son, I am your father."

"Yeah." Yun Liang responded impatiently, "Hurry up."

As he spoke, Yun Liang slashed at Emperor Cheng Yi's leg with his knife, "My patience is limited."

Emperor Chengyi wailed, rolled on the ground holding his legs, and seemed to have no idea what the emperor was doing.

How could he not know his son's temper? Even though he was in so much pain, he still gritted his teeth and refused to write the edict.

The guard beside him suddenly whispered, "Your Highness, since they are all ours now, why don't we..."

He made a gesture of wiping his neck, "When the time comes, just say that the late emperor passed away and left a will to pass the throne to you. Who would dare to say no?"

Yun Liang's eyes moved slightly, staring at Emperor Cheng Yi on the ground, and slowly approached him like an evil ghost.

"Father, you said you love me, so please help me, okay?"

I really can't wait any longer. I just want to sit on that chair so badly. What has he done wrong?

"you……"

Trickles of blood flowed down the bright yellow robe. Emperor Cheng Yi died with his eyes wide open, as if he couldn't believe that his son would be so cruel as to actually kill him.

Looking back on his life, Emperor Chengyi actually recalled the admiring look that Xiao Yunheng had given him.

If Yun Heng knew, he would just say it was bad luck.

"Ah, it's my bad luck that I came here. How about you continue first..."