Xie Yunting suddenly bowed his head in embarrassment, not daring to look at her.
Bai Weiwei smiled, "If you're like this, I'll forget that I'm just a prisoner. If only we were a harmonious pair of monarchs and ministers."
After speaking, she got into the carriage.
Xie Yunting almost wanted to rip her out of the car and stop her from being the bait.
But halfway through his fingers, he turned around coldly.
The kindness of women who can't wait on the table must be eradicated.
Bai Weiwei got into the car and said to the system, "I always feel that Xie Yunting looks at me wrong."
System: "What look?"
Bai Weiwei said thoughtfully, "The eyes of a grieving woman parting from life and death."
System: Why is the host always able to read the emotions in other people's eyes? It looks like it's just a light-sensitive vitreous body.
Bai Weiwei's intuition was indeed right.
The carriage had just passed through the path of the forest, and suddenly there was a sound of shouting and killing all around.
She opened the curtain of the carriage and saw that Xie Yunting was following far behind and did not come up at all.
And she and the honor guard were outflanked.
Hundreds of assassins dressed in the same color as the trees slashed and fell, like chopping vegetables and melons, killing all the soldiers on her side.
Bai Weiwei: "That guy Xie Zha is not a man. He even used me as bait to hang his enemy."
System: "Ah, that end flew out, that leg was chopped off, blood poured out, and you seem to be dying, host."
Bai Weiwei digs her ears, disdain, "I haven't seen the big turtle, have you seen it during the Spring Festival? Have you seen it in the supermarket grabbing salt? It's a trivial person."
As soon as she finished speaking, an arrow shot in and passed her ear.
And Xie Yunting, who was closing the net in the distance, saw the arrow shot into the little emperor's carriage, and his heart suddenly mentioned.
He suddenly drank lowly: "Is the siege completed?"
After the little emperor attracted all the people of King Zhao.
Xie Yunting began to surround these hostile forces, and the little emperor... was facing death at any time.
A guard ran over, "Taifu, it's almost done."
Xie Yunting gritted his teeth, his chest heaved a few times, and everyone around the little emperor was about to be killed.
He suddenly said fiercely: "Immediately start the siege."
The guard hesitated, but still said, "Yes."
Just after saying this sentence, the guard's eyes suddenly changed, and the sharp blade in his hand suddenly stabbed.
Xie Yunting's mind was already in a mess, but he still sensed that something was wrong behind him, his body suddenly dodged, and the blade that had been pierced into the vital point actually stabbed into his left waist.
He slashed back and killed the guard.
The people around me exclaimed, "Taifu."
Xie Yunting's pupils tightened, "Damn, it was actually infiltrated by spies and broke through."
This guard is responsible for liaison.
If the person in charge of liaison is reversed, then the troops he arranged may not have completed the outflanking mission.
But it was too late, all of King Zhao's people fought back, abandoned the task of killing the little emperor, and rushed to kill Xie Yunting.
For a time, there was a fight.
Corpses are everywhere.
Xie Yunting killed a lot of people, but his wounds made his vision blurry.
There were still a lot of people who killed him. In the end, the sword in his hand was curled up, and he was about to give up.
I didn't expect that he would die in the betrayal of the spies.
He couldn't help but sneer, and in his blurred vision, a white horse suddenly broke through the barrier.
The horse galloped toward him, and the man on the horse was like a god.
"Xie Yunting, grab my hand."
Xie Yunting looked up, but saw her picturesque brows, blood stained cheeks, and clear pupils reflecting him.
Like she was his savior.
The heart was knocked hard, Xie Yunting suddenly reached out and grabbed her outstretched hand.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability is thirty... thirty-five.]