only……

"Ying'er, the emperor has no choice!"

Prince Zhaonan was silent for a moment, lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle the Emperor has been planning for more than ten years, just for this day...Uncle the Emperor is unwilling to give up, and everything that originally belonged to me will eventually disappear!"

He took a deep breath: "No matter what, the emperor will give it a try!"

"But don't worry, the emperor will never hurt you!"

silence!

A long silence.

The atmosphere in the military camp seemed to have been solidified.

In Zhao Ying's slightly cold eyes, there seemed to be some hesitation and light shining constantly.

After a long time, she lowered her eyes slightly and was silent for a long time: "Uncle Emperor, I'm sorry!"

Prince Zhaonan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I can't watch you destroy the Great Joseon River, nor can I watch your father's rebellion..."

Zhao Ying slowly raised his head, and said with a tough look: "So, I offended!"

In an instant, murderous aura filled the room, and the invisible murderous aura suddenly locked Prince Zhaonan.

She was unwilling to hurt the emperor's uncle, but she was the eldest princess of Dazhao after all.

And the emperor’s uncle created her family’s rebellion!

She has no choice!

Prince Zhaonan's face changed slightly, his pupils shrank slightly, and then calmed down again, and he smiled bitterly: "So, Ying'er, you traveled thousands of miles from Beijing to Nanzhou to find the emperor's uncle this time. I'm afraid the purpose is not simple, right?"

"Your purpose is me?"

"Yes."

Zhao Ying nodded without denying it.

After a brief shock, Prince Zhaonan returned to peace.

Shocked?

Maybe a little bit.

But since Ying'er arrived, didn't you guess it long ago?

Prince Zhaonan was silent for a long time: "Brother, he must want me to die, right?"

Zhao Ying's tone was slightly deeper: "Ying'er came to take the imperial uncle's head at the order of his father!"

She didn't move, nor did she draw her sword!

Said these words calmly!

After a long silence, Prince Zhaonan hid the coldness in his eyes and sighed: "It's worthy of being him. Sure enough, he wished I could die..."

"He must be very regretful, why didn't he kill me back then!"

Prince Zhaonan's eyes slowly fell on Zhao Ying again, staring at his most doting niece in front of him. As if he was thinking of something, the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "Well Ying'er, do you really want to kill me?"

Zhao Ying was silent.

Then, she looked up and said calmly: "Ying'er can't do it..."

"So I can only ask the emperor's uncle to cooperate and follow Ying'er back to Beijing!"

She couldn't do anything, and she could not attack this uncle who had loved her so much in the past. But the emperor was unable to do anything, and she could not let down her father's hope. Therefore, she could only choose another way!

Whether the emperor's uncle dies or not, as long as the emperor's uncle is brought back to the capital, the result will be the same.

Prince Zhaonan was stunned, and suddenly realized that he didn't know what to think.

"It seems that Ying'er, you have calculated everything!"

Prince Zhaonan said in a deep voice.

Ying'er came here from afar and came to kill him at the order of his elder brother. But his niece couldn't take action and wanted to capture him back to the capital.

Now Prince Zhaonan is the absolute spiritual leader of the rebels. If he returns to the capital and falls into the hands of the court, the result will be self-evident.

The rebels made the general's morale chaos and completely collapsed!

"Uncle Emperor can't go back with you!"

Prince Zhaonan shook his head and sighed: "Ying'er, you can't bear to kill the emperor's uncle. The emperor's uncle is very pleased. But the emperor's uncle can't go back with you... The emperor's uncle will return to the capital sooner or later, but it's not now!"

Zhao Ying lowered her eyes, her voice slightly cold and heavy: "Uncle Emperor, don't force me!"

Prince Zhaonan said lightly: "Ying'er, you really shouldn't have come... You are pregnant now and shouldn't have participated in this matter!"

"Do you really think that the emperor is not prepared?"

Zhao Ying's eyes froze and stared at Prince Zhaonan in the military camp.

"Ying'er, your martial arts talent is indeed extremely high. It is not an exaggeration to be the best in the world among the young generation in the world. If you want to capture the emperor, the emperor is naturally not your opponent, but..."

Prince Zhaonan slowly looked at her and shook his head: "If you want to capture the emperor back to the capital, it may not be that easy!"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a cold wind suddenly blew up in the originally empty military camp.

The next second, two figures suddenly appeared in front of Prince Zhaonan.

The two middle-aged men have introverted breath and shiny eyes. They are clearly all peerless masters, and their strength cannot be underestimated.

At the same time, Zhao Ying's eyes narrowed.

She noticed that outside the military camp, there were several masters with strong aura approaching. There were countless masters with such aura constantly emerging near the entire military camp.

She suddenly looked up and saw Prince Zhaonan still sitting in the chair, looking at her calmly.

He was prepared!

He had known that this emperor's niece had an unfathomable martial arts skills, so he would have been prepared!

Over the years, Prince Zhaonan has recruited many experts from all over the world and brought him under his command. The most important thing around him is masters!

"Ying'er, go back!"

Prince Zhaonan shook his head regretfully: "Uncle I know you are amazing, but now that you are pregnant, your martial arts will definitely be worse than before..."

"Uncle Isn't want to hurt you either!"

This was his last friendship with the emperor's niece, or perhaps the last bit of comfort he gave him when he was not far away to kill him.

Zhao Ying didn't say anything, stood there, slowly drew out the sword in his hand.

Cold light overflows!

The fierce murderous aura spreads in the military camp.

"Princess, don't force us!"

The two peerless masters who stood in front of Prince Zhaonan spoke in a deep voice.

The two of them have been famous in the world for many years, and their strength is unfathomable, but...

They knew very well the position of the princess in front of them in the prince's heart, and also knew that the princess's strength was above them. Even if the princess is pregnant now, they would not dare to be careless!

Of course, I dare not hurt the princess!

Therefore, they are unwilling to do it!

"Princess, although you have unparalleled martial arts skills in the world, you only have one person after all, and now you are more pregnant. You will not be our opponent..."

The advice of the two peerless masters was obviously unable to persuade Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying raised his eyes slightly, not taking the two people in front of him seriously, nor did he take the countless masters outside the military camp seriously!

This is her conceit!

It's also her pride!

When Prince Zhaonan saw that Zhao Ying was insisting on doing this, his heart sank slightly and frowned: "Ying'er, why are you doing this?"

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about the child in your stomach, right?"

This sentence seemed to awaken Zhao Ying. She subconsciously lowered her head, and a hint of hesitation appeared in her eyes.

It would be easy for her to leave here.

But it is difficult to capture the emperor’s uncle!

Not to mention, Li Beifeng is still in his hands now.

While hesitating, Zhao Ying's eyes gradually became cold.

“This is my choice!”

Zhao Ying slowly raised his head, his cold eyes appeared, and his cold aura shocked the eyes of the two peerless masters at this moment.

"Uncle, I'm sorry!"
Chapter completed!