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

"You are not..." Yun Liang looked at him in surprise.

Yunye sighed and shook his head helplessly, "The King of Hell said that he had too many people there and couldn't put them all in, so he let me come back first."

God can't let it go.

Seeing that Yunye was slightly pale but apparently fine, Yun Liang belatedly realized that he had been deceived.

But at this moment, Yun Liang still felt that the situation was under his control. "Someone, come and capture him for me."

"The Ninth Prince has murdered the Emperor. This pains the King deeply, but the country cannot be without the law. The Ninth Prince must be beheaded immediately to comfort the spirit of the late Emperor."

Yun Ye quietly watched King Xuan's passionate expression as he encouraged everyone to kill him, and shook the fan in his hand nonchalantly, as if it was not him he wanted to kill.

"Go ahead." Yun Liang shouted, but no one moved.

He pushed the guard beside him like crazy, "Why don't you go? Is it because what I said doesn't work anymore?"

"Alas, don't you understand yet? They—" Yunye tapped his fingertips lightly, "They are all my people."

"Impossible." Yun Liang pulled the subordinate next to him and said, "Speak, speak."

The subordinate suddenly grinned with a malicious smile, pushed him away, and walked behind Yunye.

Yun Liang stared at them in disbelief, like an incompetent husband who caught his wife cheating on him. "I treated you so well, and you dared to betray me."

"King Xuan, you tortured my sister to death, and you still want me to work for you. That's a nice thought."

Yunye looked at him with contempt. He should have thought of the absurdity of this father and son earlier.

"Impossible, impossible." Yun Liang muttered to himself.

Yun Ye kindly explained to him, whispering close to his ear so that only he could hear, "These people are all mine, but we did put in some effort to allow you to kill the emperor yourself."

"Well, he should be very happy too, after all, he died at the hands of the son born to the woman he loved most."

Look how considerate he is.

"Also, Yun Heng is fine too." Yun Ye said lightly the words that most broke Yun Liang's defense.

Yun Liang rushed over like a madman, but was stopped by someone. He stretched out his arms and yelled, "How can he be fine? He should be dead. He should die. That bastard should have died long ago..."

With a "slap", Yun Ye's fan hit him in the face, "Prince Xuan, don't insult the royal family to Yun Liang, a commoner. Take him away and slap him in the face."

Everything was settled, and within just a few days, the situation in the palace had changed. However, for the ministers, the impact was not that great.

Whether it was the Ninth Prince or King You, both were much better than the late emperor. After all, no one would casually beat or kill court officials just because of their own preferences.

However, there was no news of his enthronement. These two people were more stable than each other, but the ministers were anxious. The overwhelming number of memorials almost drowned Yunye.

After being urged once again, Yun Ye went crazy and rushed to Prince You's Mansion, "Yun Heng, get out here. I can't do this job anymore. You take over quickly."

Yun Heng didn't even raise his head and said, "I'm busy, I'm taking care of the child."

As he spoke, Yun Heng fed Miao Miao another mouthful of porridge, "Eat more. You've lost weight again."

Miaomiao lowered her head to look at her bulging belly and sighed deeply. There is a kind of hunger that makes your old father think you are hungry.

"It's been more than half a month. Look at Miaomiao, her face is rosy. She looks better than me."

Yunye lifted Miaomiao's head, and the two of them put together so that Yunheng could have a good look.

Finally, he gave Yunye a look, only to hear Yunheng talking nonsense with his eyes open, and pushed his head away, "Go away, you have a cold air, don't pass it to Miaomiao."

Yunye's eyes widened and he looked at him in disbelief.

"Miao Miao has suffered a great crime and is still weak. What if he is not well healed?"

Miaomiao's big eyes blinked and looked at them quietly.

"Tsk," Yunye pinched his chin and looked left and right, trying to find out what was wrong with this plump little cub, "Indeed, why don't you take care of it for a while longer."

The system is speechless: Please don’t talk like you are raising pigs, thank you.

"A chef who can make snacks just came here these two days. I'll bring them to you today."

"Yeah." There was no reason for Yun Heng to refuse. Now if Miaomiao asked for the stars in the sky, Yun Heng would have to find someone to pick them for her.

After all, whenever Yun Heng recalled the scene of that day, he felt unspeakable pain.

His daughter was a tiny ball with unhealed wounds on her body, and she closed her eyes to welcome her death.

Yun Heng immediately started fighting with the man. He narrowed his eyes slightly. This move looked very familiar to him. He called out a name tentatively, "Ji Yi."

The man paused, and Yun Heng knocked the sword out of his hand, revealing his true face under the black robe.

"Why did you..."

Ji Yi knelt down, but he never regretted it, and said stubbornly, "Master, anything that can affect you should not exist."

His master should be looking down upon the world with coldness and majesty. Such a weak creature should not appear beside him.

Yun Heng stared at him coldly, "That's my daughter, my continuation."

"No, she is not, she is obviously..." Ji Yi suddenly became excited.

"Shut up, she is my daughter and my only child."

Ji Yi looked up in disbelief. Why? What kind of magic potion did that brat feed his master?

Because of their years of friendship, Yun Heng couldn't bear to kill him, but he also couldn't tolerate him staying by his side and threatening Miaomiao's safety.

"Go to the punishment hall to receive your punishment, and then you can go to the border on your own."

Ji Yi quickly said, "Master."

He has always been following Yun Heng, he is his only belief, but now -

"I'm sorry, master." As he said that, Ji Yi drew out a knife and committed suicide in front of Yun Heng.

Yun Heng closed his eyes, and many emotions flashed through his mind, so complicated that it was difficult to understand.

After pressing the switch, Yun Heng finally held the baby, who was as light as a feather, in his arms. He felt his eyes moist and he had an urge to cry.

No one knew how much regret he felt at the time. He knew clearly how much the emperor suspected him, so why couldn't he be more cautious and have someone look after the child more?

This incident left a huge shadow on Yun Heng. From then on, whenever Miaomiao was out of his sight, Yun Heng would rush to find her, not wanting to be late even for a moment.

The system had already removed the disguise on Miaomiao when Yunheng arrived, and the snake venom was gone, but the high fever had not subsided yet.

When the doctor came to treat Miaomiao, Yunheng's hands were shaking, for fear that there would be some unacceptable results.

Fortunately, after the doctor's diagnosis, he only prescribed some medicine for Miaomiao to treat colds and calm her nerves, and asked someone to take good care of her.

When Yun Heng heard this, he stayed by Miao Miao's side. Every time he heard Miao Miao shouting "Daddy, save me" in her sleep, Yun Heng's heart ached and his tone became gentler, "Daddy is here, Miao Miao, don't be afraid, we are home now, no one dares to hurt you."

If there were other people present, they would probably be shocked. With his contented look, how could you tell that he was the original evil spirit?

After being in a coma for several days, Miaomiao gradually recovered and woke up.

"Why is heaven just like in Daddy's room?"

"Daddy has gone to heaven too!!!"