Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

Who to save? Good question. Xiao Zhiyan's dark eyes darkened.

He was also curious about who A Ling would let live if only one of him and Xu Zhuoan could survive.

Even if Wen Ling has no romantic feelings for Xu Zhuoan, there is no doubt that she cares about Xu Zhuoan very much. This care makes him curious about who is more important in A Ling's heart, him or Xu Zhuoan.

Wen Zhi led his troops to surround the imperial city and confront Wen Ling, and they seemed to be evenly matched.

In fact, Wen Zhi is the one in a weak position. After all, there is the Zhou family army led by Zhou Han in front of her, and Bei Zhao is eyeing her covetously behind her. Moreover, Wen Zhi is a traitor, so she can only find a way to get food and grass for the army on her own. Now with the power of Bei Zhao, the morale of Wen Zhi's soldiers has long been demoralized.

So Wen Zhi knew that her chances of winning were slim, but even if she was going to die, she would bite off a piece of flesh from Wen Ling before she died.

The next morning, Wen Ling listened to Xiao Qi's report and felt that he was indeed Xiao Zhiyan.

She dared to guarantee that Xiao Zhiyan stopped because he heard Wen Zhi's words about who to choose.

Xiaoqi rubbed the little fat on her face and asked curiously.

"Wenwen, when the time really comes, who will you choose?"

Wen Ling smirked, "Nonsense!"

Xiao Qi analyzed and said, "Xiao Zhiyan is skilled in martial arts and is proficient in witchcraft and poison techniques, so he can break free from Wen Zhi's coercion on his own. However, Xu Zhuoan doesn't have any skills. If Wen Wen doesn't choose him, she will be killed. Then the original owner's wish will not be fulfilled, and the mission will be considered a failure."

Xiao Qi made the final decision, "So Wenwen will choose Xu Zhuoan, right?"

Wen Ling spoke perfunctorily while changing her clothes.

"Your analysis is quite good."

But they ignored the fact that this little lunatic Xiao Zhiyan would risk his life when he went crazy.

Outside the city, where the two armies were facing each other, Xiao Zhiyan and Xu Zhuoan were tied up and stood on Wen Zhi's left and right, with a big knife on each of their necks.

Wen Zhi did not expect Wen Ling to give up the throne of Nanchen Kingdom for the two men in her hands.

Today's battle is his last chance. Any further delay will only be disadvantageous to her, but it would be nice to play an interesting game before the battle.

Wen Zhi's eyes flashed with interest. He looked at Xiao Zhiyan and Xu Zhuoan, then looked at Wen Ling.

"Both of them are very beautiful. I just don't know who will win my sister's favor."

Xu Zhuoan's eyes turned red when he heard this. He regretted in his heart that he should have followed Xiao Zhiyan out last night without knowing his own limitations. Otherwise, his sister would not be in such a dilemma now.

Xiao Zhiyan had an indifferent expression, his eyes never left Wen Ling, but she never even looked at him.

Her lips pursed lightly. Was she angry with him?

The hands behind his back tightened, and the silver needle in his sleeve also changed direction. His eyes, which were originally dim, gradually became cold.

If A Ling dared to choose Xu Zhuoan, he guaranteed that the moment Xu Zhuoan's name came out of A Ling's mouth would be the moment of Xu Zhuoan's death.

Wen Zhi looked at Wen Ling's expression without moving, and sighed.

"It seems that these two are not that important to my sister."

These words seemed more like they were spoken to Xiao Zhiyan and Xu Zhuoan who were being held hostage.

The blade was approaching his neck, and Wen Zhi's expression instantly became cruel.

"Come on, sister. I'm not unreasonable. How about I let you take one of these two beauties back home? Who will you choose?"

Wen Zhi didn't know whether it was because of Xiao Zhiyan that Wen Ling and Beizhao formed an alliance. She only knew that Xiao Zhiyan was the most beloved son of the Beizhao Emperor, and none of her daughters were as favored as Xiao Zhiyan.

If Wen Ling chose Xu Zhuoan, then even if she was defeated today, the alliance between Beizhao and Nanchen might be broken up, and they might even go to war.

Now that the border was no longer guarded by the Zhou army, Beizhao would be able to break in quickly. Since she couldn't make the decision about Nanchen Kingdom, it would be best if it was destroyed, and both the good and the bad were destroyed.

And if Wen Ling chose Xiao Zhiyan and failed to save Xu Zhuoan, the upper and lower armies behind him and the Zhou family army behind Wen Ling would be watching.

She didn't even try to save the only son of her mentor, fearing that the emperor was not ruthless and ungrateful, and that the people would start making up stories about Wen Ling's ingratitude.

A sentimental person like Wen Ling would probably feel guilty for the rest of her life and wouldn't even dare to pay her respects to her teacher after her death.

Thinking of Wen Zhi's expression, she became even more excited. She hadn't thought about being able to go back alive today.

"Sister, choose. I'll count to three and tell you your choice, otherwise neither of you will survive."

"three."

Wen Zhi's voice drifted into everyone's ears with the wind. Xiao Zhiyan's hands were clenched white behind his back, while Xu Zhuoan closed his eyes tightly, tears streaming from his eyes.

He will support his sister no matter what choice she makes today.

"two."

"No need to count, I choose Xiao Zhiyan."

Xiao Zhiyan's words were so crisp and clear that he loosened his hands behind his back and looked at Wen Ling with shining eyes. Xu Zhuoan closed his eyes even tighter, waiting for the final blow.

Wen Zhi was stunned at first and then burst into laughter.

The knife on Xiao Zhiyan's neck was put down. Wen Zhi looked at Xu Zhuoan with a smile. The sharpness and coldness of the blade were closer to him. At this moment when he was really close to death, Xu Zhuoan was still afraid and shed tears.

"In that case, Master Xu, I will give you a ride."

After he finished speaking, Wen Zhi seemed to be frozen, his eyes were empty and his body moved backwards unconsciously.

Behind him, Xiao Zhiyan had already broken free from the rope and looked at Wen Zhi with a serious look in his eyes.

It's a puppet Gu.

Wen Zhi walked up to Xiao Zhiyan unconsciously. Xiao Zhiyan curled his eyes and helped him put the knife on her neck. Xiao Zhiyan grabbed his arm and pulled it hard, and the blade also cut a hole in Wen Zhi's neck.

Wen Zhi fell heavily, and Xiao Zhiyan took the knife with a clean and neat movement. A large amount of blood sprayed out, and Wen Zhi's head was separated from his body. Because of Xiao Zhiyan's force, his head rolled towards the upper and lower armies behind him.

His eyes were open, as if he had died with his eyes open, staring straight at them. The soldiers in front of the upper and lower armies clenched their spears and retreated subconsciously in a daze.

Xu Zhuoan, who was covered in blood and looked at the headless corpse lying in front of him, was so scared that he screamed and fell to the ground with weak legs.

Wen Ling signaled to Wen Zhou behind her to help Xu Zhuoan over.

Xu Zhuoan's loud shout also awakened the stunned upper and lower armies, and they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy one by one.

Wen Ling walked forward, and Xiao Zhiyan put down the knife and ran quickly to her, looking at her with sparkling eyes as if to ask for credit, and raised his hand to shake Wen Ling's hand.

But he was avoided by Wen Ling.

The smile on Xiao Zhiyan's face froze, and he watched Wen Ling move away and head towards the upper and lower armies.

"Now you know to surrender. You are all my Nanchen's soldiers. You eat Nanchen's military pay but don't defend Nanchen, but instead march towards the Imperial City. What's the point of Nanchen raising such soldiers?"

No one from either army spoke.

"Also, I seem to have sent people to persuade you to surrender, but you were all very determined and loyal to her."

Wen Ling pointed at Wen Zhi's head.

Wen Ling took a quick glance and quickly looked away.

If he really wanted to kill her, he would have killed Xiao Zhiyan, but he had to chop off her head. It looked creepy.