Fast time travel, but the villain is not a human being

Chapter 735 The Empress Dowager She Is Delicate and Wild 90 Kill Him

"Zhou Xiaozhou!"

Zhou Xiaozhou was frightened, and Yun Wuxin was also frightened.

"Stop! Don't hurt the Queen Mother!"

At some point, the little emperor rushed out from the direction where the crossbow was shot, but was soon stopped by two gray-clothed men holding crossbows.

At the same time, the Imperial Army surrounded them from all directions.

Zhou Xiaozhou: "Wuxin young man, you are miserable."

"No." Yun Wuxin's figure flashed, a cold light dagger was pressed against her throat, and she smiled lightly, "As long as you, the queen mother, are still in my hands, I will definitely be fine."

The little emperor immediately became nervous: "Let go of the queen mother!" Then he shouted at the guards, "Don't hurt the queen mother!"

Zhou Xiaozhou was not afraid of hurting her with the dagger, but he was not very happy: "I saved you, but you want to use me instead?"

Yun Wuxin moved the dagger a little further: "You know I won't hurt you."

Zhou Xiaozhou looked at the little emperor.

The little emperor looked anxious.

Yun Wuxin also looked over, and said in a low voice: "Look, he's scared before I open my mouth. Do you think he will agree to any conditions I ask at this time?"

Zhou Xiaozhou remained expressionless: "I advise you not to."

Yun Wuxin hugged her waist from behind, and said in an intimate tone, "Are you worried about my safety, or are you afraid that I will make things difficult for the little emperor?"

Zhou Xiaozhou wanted to roll his eyes: "I'm worried that I can't help but attack you."

Yun Wuxin smiled, and asked back, "Are you willing?"

Zhou Xiaozhou wanted to laugh too, but seeing the little emperor on the opposite side in such a hurry, she couldn't help it: "Yun Wuxin, you go your own way, don't worry about it."

Yun Wuxin was a little unhappy: "You care about the little emperor's feelings."

Zhou Xiaozhou: "He treats me very well."

The little emperor shouted loudly: "Release the queen mother immediately, I will let you leave safely!"

Yun Wuxin: "Tell your people to put down their weapons and back away."

The little emperor hesitated.

Yun Wuxin shook his hand while holding the dagger.

The little emperor immediately said: "Everyone put down their weapons and step back!"

Yun Wuxin hugged her to find a way out, and said, "Come with me, okay?"

Zhou Xiaozhou originally wanted to resolutely refuse, but the words came to his lips, and changed to: "Do you like me very much?"

Yun Wuxin readily admitted: "I like it, so I want to take you out to be my wife, are you willing?"

"No, I have someone I like." Zhou Xiaozhou expressed his attitude, "Let me go and take me, you can't go."

Yun Wuxin sighed.

At this moment, the little emperor took two steps forward.

Yun Wuxin asked her in a low voice: "The little emperor treats you well, but are you really willing to be locked up in the palace for the rest of your life without freedom?"

Zhou Xiaozhou: "Freedom is very important, but now there are things more important than freedom."

There won't be a lifetime, and besides, if you are irresponsible and walk away now, you will not be free if you fail the assessment later!

"You..." Yun Wuxin had no choice but to loosen her waist, move the dagger away, and said, "I won't force you."

To be honest, if Yun Wuxin is just Yun Wuxin, Zhou Xiaozhou really likes his temperament. The question is, is Yun Wuxin really just the young hero Yun who picks flowers and steals wine?

Yun Wuxin: "Goodbye."

Zhou Xiaozhou didn't turn his head back: "Don't come here again."

"Kill him!!" The little emperor waved his hand, with a cold expression, and gave an order.

Go back on what you say?

Zhou Xiaozhou looked back towards the direction Yun Wuxin was fleeing from, just in time to see a feathered arrow hit his back shoulder.

"Mother!" The little emperor ran over and hugged her.

At this time, Yun Wuxin staggered and fell from the roof. Apart from the large number of forbidden soldiers, there were also two gray-clothed men who had shot cold arrows before.

"Nagaze, Yun Wuxin...you..."

With a pain in his neck, Zhou Xiaozhou's body softened, and his vision gradually blurred.