Dress up as a sickly person to capture the villain princess!

Your Highness, you are here after all.

Xia Zhiyuan lowered his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Changlin, who was commanding the three armies with great dignity, as if he was seeing Zhao Changlin's final battle at the end of the novel.

But this time, His Highness is no longer alone, but the emperor who owns the whole world, Zhao Changlin, who is above everyone else and can call the wind and rain and is omnipotent.

Just like a character that has been upgraded to the final level and has a brand new skin, Xia Zhiyuan feels particularly accomplished at this moment.

Yes, how could someone be her wife in the two-dimensional world and also her wife in the three-dimensional world.

"Your Highness, you really did not lie to Zhiyuan."

"It's just cold in the rain, Your Highness must finish as soon as possible."

"Jiyuan, I am looking forward to seeing your heroic presence."

Her few words were carried to Zhao Changlin's ears along with the rain and fog, just like the gentle whispers of a lover beside his pillow during the night, expressing the love between the two.

The soft tone was like the moment when their foreheads touched and their noses rubbed against each other in a midnight dream. Zhao Changlin was shocked by what Zhi Yuan said to him.

I continued to look at the hazy figure on the city wall, lost in thought. I felt that she had become much more beautiful after not seeing her for a few days.

I don’t know why this person is becoming more and more charming and irreplaceable in my heart.

"Okay, quick decision."

Zhao Changlin responded softly. The army behind her raised their shields, took a defensive stance, and slowly moved forward.

……

Wiping the rain off his face with his palm and spitting, Gu Zhao looked at the royal army surrounding him in front of him, and he was completely desperate.

If King Cheng's army had launched a surprise attack just now, they might still have been able to fight back. After all, King Cheng's army had far fewer people than them. As long as they fought a bloody battle, they might be able to defeat the larger force with a smaller one.

But now, the encirclement has completely surrounded them, with no way out. If they want to fight, they can only do it head-on.

"…My Lord, now you can only push this kid out!"

Gu Zhao was originally a cruel person. He didn't even blink when he killed his own brother, let alone an outsider.

After saying that, Gu Zhao's gaze wrapped around Xia Zhisong's body like a cold poisonous snake.

The original purpose of bringing Xia Zhisong, a burden, a weak scholar who was powerless, was to take him out as a hostage.

I didn't expect that it would actually be used. It can only be considered that he had bad luck today!

"Commander Gu...what does this mean?"

"With a powerful enemy at hand, how can you...you...fight with your own people?"

Xia Zhisong's face was pale. His legs and feet had not yet fully recovered since he fell off the horse last time. Furthermore, he had been bumping along the road, and there were signs of deterioration in his legs and feet.

But he held back and didn't say it out loud.

He was afraid that the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery would regard him as a burden, abandon him at the edge of the village, and no longer care about his life or death.

"Internal strife? How funny! What kind of status do you hold? First, you have no official position, second, you have no military power, and third... you are just a small scholar."

"Why do you think we're looking for you?"

"Of course we are attracted by your background. Otherwise, how could a fool like you deserve our attention?"

At this point, they had no choice but to fight it out. Every word Gu Zhao said became more and more unpleasant. Xia Zhisong gritted his teeth and allowed these people to humiliate him.

He suddenly felt a little regretful. If he had listened to his father's teachings, he would not have fallen into such a state.

Unfortunately, there is no "originally" in everything.

Now I can only swallow my anger and suffer in silence.

Listening to the bad advice Gu Zhao gave him, Lu Boshan almost subconsciously thought of the possibility of this matter. Since they are unkind, then don't blame him for being unjust.

"You guys, put him in front!"

"I-I want to see if His Majesty will show mercy."

Lu Boshan raised his hand and his fingers moved slightly. The two personal guards beside him immediately turned their horses' heads and headed towards Xia Zhisong. They picked up Xia Zhisong, who was riding on horseback, like a chicken.

“What are you doing…! What are you doing… Let me go…”

His voice gradually became weaker, and veins bulged on his forehead. During the struggle and pushing just now, Xia Zhisong felt as if his feet were filled with lead. They were heavy and swollen, and the pain made him sweat profusely.

The two personal guards did not say anything, but just followed Lu Boshan's orders and dragged Xia Zhisong forward like a fat sheep tied up. Xia Zhisong had no power to choose at all.

Moreover, he was just a thin scholar and had no chance of breaking free from the two sturdy bodyguards.

Xia Zhisong could only close his eyes in despair and let the rain flow down his cheeks.

……

"Hey!"

"Look who this is, guys!"

"If he goes any further, we'll kill him!"

A long knife was placed on Xia Zhisong's neck. The sword was sharp and immediately cut a small scar on his neck. Scarlet blood flowed down the sharp blade, wetting Xia Zhisong's entire neck.

"Sister, save me! Sister, save me!"

"I don't want to die yet! I don't want to die yet..."

His shouts were so miserable that the entire army could hear them clearly.

Especially Nuo Zimu, who was riding in the front, narrowed his eyes, a little bit unbelieving. He had never heard of this person before, but seeing the different expression of His Majesty, he must be extremely important...

The adjutant beside him saw that his general was puzzled and immediately leaned forward to Nuo Zimu's side and whispered, "General, that is the young master of the Xia family... the eldest brother of the young lady of the Xia family, the son of Minister Xia..."

So that's how it is. No wonder His Majesty looked different when he saw him. I guess he didn't dare to act rashly because of the mood of Young Master Xia's sister.

So, Nuo Zimu nodded slightly, dismissed his adjutant, volunteered, and came to Zhao Changlin's side. His old voice was vicissitudes and powerful.

"Your Majesty, if your Majesty is not strong in mind, then I am willing to do it for you and kill the young master of the Xia family directly!"

"It's not easy to talk about life and death in front of the three armies. I'm sure Minister Xia and Miss Xia will understand."

Nuo Zimu has always been like this. He cannot tolerate any grain of sand in his eyes. Victory in war is more important than anything else.

The life of the young master of the Xia family is his life, but the lives of the soldiers under his command are not his lives?

He was captured by the enemy because of his stupidity, so why should his soldiers pay for this stupid man!

Listening to General Sima chattering in her ear, Zhao Changlin frowned slightly. She knew that Xia Zhiyuan didn't like her brother very much, but she also hated the fact that he threatened her so blatantly.

Do you really think you can be easily fooled?

"General Sima, I know my limits."

She turned around and gave him a cold look.