I really didn't take the emperor of the enemy country as a stand-in

Zhong Lan: "Honey, you only have one scripture in your hand, how do you type it?"

Wen Yao: "I thought that a cautious person like you would at least wear something for self-defense."

Zhong Lan coughed: "I'm sorry, I've been used to being trash these few years."

"You two, are you still in the mood to mutter here?" The leader's face was full of flesh and he was shocked three times, "Don't you fucking think of us?"

At this time, a thinner man came out from the back row, his eyes lit up suddenly: "He is that Xin Guojun!"

The big men around were in an uproar, and all their knives were set up, aiming at the two people in the middle.

Zhong Lan made a calm gesture: "You guys didn't know that Heng Zegong had died in battle when you came out of the secret passage. If that's the case, why didn't you put down the butcher knife? I will deal with it leniently."

Everyone looked at each other, and the eyes of each other flashed brightly, and then suddenly turned to the bell, with even more murderous intent!

"The lord is dead, we still have a way to survive under your hands?"

The sharp blade hits the head and covers the face!

Wen Yao hugged Zhong Lan and dodged in two steps.

With a tear and a shake, the yellow pages scattered all over the sky.A gust of wind hit from the leaky roof, rolled up the pages of the book, and sprinkled it like a lotus.

The two stepped forward with light work, borrowed the power of the scriptures to fly into the air, and escaped the first wave of attacks.

"Split all the paper first!"

The big men immediately came back to their senses, the scriptures that were constantly hovering were smashed to pieces, and the number of papers was getting smaller and smaller!

Wen Yao snapped: "Catch me!"

Zhong Lang reached out his hand almost subconsciously, and was pulled into his arms!One by one, they kicked away the strong man who rushed forward at first, and turned to look at the same target.

"They fell to the entrance of the secret passage!"

"Chase!"

Wen Yao ran ahead, holding Zhong Lan's arm tightly.

The secret road was pitch black, with no lights, and no terrain reminders. After encountering several bifurcations and no time to choose, we moved forward by feeling.

The footsteps of the pursuers, my own footsteps, breathing, heartbeat...

The passage of time has been slowed down hundreds of times, as if it will never see the sun again.

"They're ahead! Footsteps are approaching!"

Suddenly, Zhong Lan slammed on the brakes, grabbed Wen Yao, and pushed him against the wall.

There's a gap in the wall!

The gap didn't even have room for four feet, and the two could only stand with their legs crossed.

Wen Yao opened his eyes wide in surprise, before he could ask, Zhong Lan suddenly covered his mouth.The two were close together, and Zhong Lan's force of covering his mouth was almost entirely on Wen Yao.

"Where are they? Where are the footsteps?"

"Maybe it's speeding up, and we're speeding up too! The king has seen our faces, and he must not let him out alive!"

There is no door in the gap, they just bet that the secret passage is extremely dark, and those people can't find that there is a gap where people can stand.

Deafening footsteps passed by.

The two breathed a sigh of relief.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, only the sound of heavy breathing after the two relaxed, and the hot air hit each other's body and face.

Only then did Wen Yao chuckle: "It's rare that there are only the two of us here, so we can have a good talk."

"You decide to come back with me?"

"Your Majesty, I can't be the one begging for mercy."

"I won't treat you harshly, so how can I beg for mercy?"

Wen Yao sneered, and approached in the dark.Zhong Lang leaned back in panic, but the back of his head touched a cold stone wall.Wen Yao held his face with one hand, and pressed his thumb lightly against Zhong Lan's lips.

Zhong Lan's breathing slowed down, and he didn't know where Wen Yao was getting angry.

"Your Majesty, I don't like being tricked."

Zhong Lan's heart skipped a beat, and he was reflecting on how bad his behavior of wanting to treat people as meal tickets was, when suddenly the thumb on his face slowly rubbed against his lips.His mind suddenly went blank.

Wen Yao added coldly: "Especially emotionally."

emotional?

I'm not cheating on feelings, am I?

Zhong Lang was thinking wildly when suddenly there was another sound of footsteps in the secret passage.

He woke up suddenly, and wanted to jump out of the gap and run back: "Quick, don't talk about it, they may find that something is wrong, and they are coming back."

However, he didn't pull Wen Yao at all. Instead, he was pressed against the stone wall by Wen Yao, unable to move.

"What are you going to do? We can't do anything with our bare hands!"

Wen Yao calmly said, "Your Majesty, don't worry. You didn't count this scene, but I did."

Zhong Lan froze in place, his eyes slowly opened wide, only to see a bright light at the end of the secret passage!A number of fire lanterns are approaching, getting closer... This is not the private army of Mr. Hengze just now!

"The person who faked your death for you that day also came to Qingci Temple!"

Wen Yao approached, and the sound of breathing hit Zhong Lan's side face: "Not only that, I also know that Heng Zegong's third team will come from the secret passage, so I asked people to stay in advance. Those who chased us just now They will be besieged at the exit of the secret passage. They are afraid that you will settle accounts after the fall, and leaving with me is also a way, and they are destined to surrender."

How clever Zhong Lang is, he can instantly connect the motives behind a series of events in his mind.

"The masters of Mr. Hengze are extremely rare. In this way, your power will expand rapidly... You have to go back to Nanqiong to seize the throne!"

Wen Yao experienced the first conquering experience in the sound of Zhong Lan's increasingly rapid breathing.His tone became extremely gentle, but chilling.

"I have no ambitions, I just want to live. It is you, Your Majesty, who gave me goals and ambitions."

Zhong Lan's pupils constricted.

In the original book, Xin Guojun treated the proton very badly, and even killed several people. It was this that finally aroused Wen Yao's desire for revenge.But in the past three years, although Wen Yao has been neglected, he is far from the original one.If there is no other purpose, it is very likely that Wen Yao has no desire to fight for hegemony!

The plot line is making up for itself, giving Wen Yaoxin the motivation to fight for hegemony.

What is the motivation?

What is his attitude towards me, wanting to kill me?

"I know, I have to fight for what I want, instead of waiting for others to deliver it."

"If I had the ability, I wouldn't be your pick."

"If I have the ability, any place that I have flattened is mine; anyone who is conquered by me..."

He lifted Zhong Lan's chin, obsessively: "...Even the heart, even the soul can only be mine."

The subordinates finally arrived here with torches, and the narrow secret passage was brightly lit.

"Your Highness, those people have surrendered, and they are very willing to go to Nanqiong with us."

"The money you got from Mr. Hengze before has also been packed, and you should count it all."

"All rumors have not been leaked, and we can set off at any time!"

Half of Wen Yao's face was illuminated by the lights, half of it was stunningly beautiful, and the other half was hidden in extremely strong darkness and desire.

"I know, if you don't get sick, I can't control you now."

"But when we meet again, even you can't stop me."

Zhong Lan fell to the ground.Shaking, the halo swayed between his surprised and doubtful eyes, jaw line, and neck.

Wen Yao took the sword from his subordinate, and Zhong Lan's face was reflected in it.

The point of the sword lifted his chin.

"Goodbye, my majesty. You have to remember that every conquest I will carry out in the future is for you. I am Wen Yao."