Quickly wear a child: a beautiful woman with many children brings happiness

Xuanyuan Mo and Fang Yunheng were both horrified when they saw this.

"Someone come!" Xuanyuan Mo roared, "Quickly pull General Pingxi down from the city wall and protect my queen!"

"Hua Ling! What did you do to Hua Ling?" Fang Yunheng's voice was filled with anxiety and fear: "Xuanyuan Mo, is this how you protect her?"

Xuanyuan Mo knew he was in the wrong, so he shouted at Zhan Tingfei, "General Pingxi, I order you to put Hua Ling down."

Zhan Tingfei remained unmoved. Since he dared to hijack an entire country, he had already made plans for the worst and had already put his life and death aside.

Xiao Wu repelled the enemy's attack, looked at the tower, and said angrily: "Let go of Hua Ling, the battlefield is a man's business, you are a general of the Great Zhou, how can you be a hero if you threaten a woman?"

This sudden change caused both sides to stop fighting, and the originally fierce battlefield suddenly fell into silence.

Thousands of eyes were fixed on the beautiful figure on the city wall, and countless questions arose in their minds: when did the emperor have a queen? She was so beautiful, and she was still as charming as ever even in a state of disgrace.

What is Zhan Tingfei's intention in doing this at this time?

Facing the gazes of the crowd, Zhan Tingfei showed no fear at all.

He was seen holding the dagger tightly in his hand, with the sharp blade across Hua Ling's slender neck, emitting a cold light.

He warned: "If anyone of you dares to take another step forward, I will kill her immediately!" The determination and coldness in his eyes were chilling.

Everyone was frightened by Zhan Tingfei's threat and stopped, not daring to act rashly.

For a moment, the whole scene became extremely tense, and the atmosphere was so heavy that it seemed to overwhelm everything.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Xuanyuan Mo roared, "By kidnapping the queen, you are committing a heinous crime that will punish your entire clan!"

"Your Majesty, I don't want to do this either, but the world is in chaos now, and someone must pay the price. I have received news that the queen is Fang Yunheng's weak spot. If I can use a woman's life to exchange for the lives of countless soldiers and bring peace to the world, I think it is worth it."

Xuanyuan Mo reacted in an instant, his face livid: "Did Wen Qinning say that? That vicious woman, I must kill her."

Zhan Tingfei did not deny it. He looked at Fang Yunheng's face calmly and said with a smile, "Now it seems that I did the right thing."

Xiao Wu's expression was stern: "Why do you think that arresting a woman can affect the outcome of the war? The soldiers did not sacrifice their lives because of Hua Ling, and the responsibility for world peace should not be placed on Hua Ling. Hua Ling did nothing wrong, so why do you want to hurt her?"

"She did nothing wrong." Zhan Tingfei said this while gently shaking Hua Ling in his hand, as if he would mercilessly throw her off the towering city wall in the next second.

"What a pity. Who told her that she is the one Fang Yunheng cares about? As the Art of War says, attacking a city is inferior to attacking the heart. The most powerful strategy should be to attack the enemy's heart. So, what's wrong with me arresting her?"

"You are so shameless!" Xiao Wu was so furious that he threw the spear in his hand to the ground and looked at Hua Ling, whose life was hanging by a thread, with a worried look on his face.

Her pale lips were stained with a hint of bright red, and her beautiful glass eyes were half-closed at the moment, making her look extremely weak and haggard. The wind blew her hair, and she was like a fallen leaf in the wind, fragmented and extremely desolate.

Seeing this scene, Xiaowu's heart was filled with endless pain and resentment, and he wished he could take his own life.

Fang Yunheng had already reached the bottom of the city wall. He suppressed his inner anxiety and said calmly, "Tell me, what do you want in exchange for letting her go?"

"I want you to die." Zhan Tingfei smiled coldly: "As long as you kill yourself, I will release the queen."

Xuanyuan Mo was stunned. Although he was worried about Hua Ling, he also wanted to know what Fang Yunheng would choose.

Fang Yunheng looked at Hua Ling, and she was also looking at him. Her beautiful face had lost its former luster, like a lifeless rag doll.

Fang Yunheng felt a pain in his heart and dismounted without hesitation, ignoring the weapons-wielding soldiers of the Great Zhou. His steps were firm, steady and powerful, and the soldiers of the Great Zhou were frightened by his momentum and retreated step by step.

At the same time, Zhan Tingfei narrowed his eyes and slowly moved the sharp blade towards Hua Ling's neck. With just a light touch, bright red blood flowed out from the wound.

Fang Yunheng's heart tightened, and he said in a low voice: "I agree to your conditions, you release Hua Ling."

"Your Highness, you must not do that." The soldiers advised Fang Yunheng: "We have fought for a year and sacrificed countless lives. How can we fail because of a woman?

Fang Yunheng said, "She is not just a woman, she is my lover and the mother of my child." He closed his eyes in pain, "If I can't even save her, what's the point of ruling the world?"

Xuanyuan Mo was shocked. When did Hua Ling become the mother of his child?

He clenched his hands slightly, took a deep breath, and said to Zhan Tingfei: "I will say it again, let Hua Ling go. If you stop now, I can spare your entire clan from death."

Zhan Tingfei's face was filled with morbid madness: "I am not afraid of death, and neither is my family. They will surely be proud of what I did today."

Xuanyuan Mo was furious: "I am not afraid of the nine clans, but what about the ten clans? No matter whether they are three-year-old children or seventy-year-old men, countless people will be buried with you because of your impulsiveness. The lineage of the Zhan family will be cut off, and you will become the sinner of the entire family."

Zhan Tingfei was slightly touched, and the hand holding Hua Ling relaxed for a moment, but soon he said firmly: "No matter how you threaten me, it's useless. Today, only if Fang Yunheng dies, I will let Hua Ling go. If it's any later, I can't guarantee that she can still be alive."

The blade moved slightly, Hua Ling clenched his teeth tightly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his brows were deeply furrowed because of the pain, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

More blood flowed out.

"Wait!" Fang Yunheng's heart almost stopped beating, and he hurriedly stopped her: "I can die, but you must release Hua Ling."

After saying this, he turned around and faced the group of soldiers who had followed him for many years. A trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, and he said in a tragic and firm tone: "I have failed you. If I die today, you will find another good master."

"Your Highness..." The soldiers showed a look of grief, "We followed you voluntarily. No matter what decision Your Highness makes, we will stand behind you unwaveringly."

They shouted: "We will follow the prince till death!"

Xuanyuan Mo looked at Fang Yunheng with a complicated expression. He did not deny that Fang Yunheng had the talent to govern a country and lead the army, but there could not be two tigers in one mountain. In the Great Zhou, only one person who was supported by the people was enough.

Zhan Tingfei threw down a dagger, "Your Majesty, please."

"I hope you will do what you say."

Fang Yunheng bent down and picked up the extremely sharp dagger beside him, gripped the handle tightly, and felt the cold metal touch through his palm.