Chapter 1193
"Have you considered it? If you want to live, let me replace Wen Qing'er as soon as possible. You have also seen that if you insist on not changing, we, husband and wife, will be satisfied if we can die together."

Ying Yu stood still, although his sharp phoenix eyes were looking at Prime Minister Xiao and the third prince, but his attention was always on Wen Qing'er.

Others didn't notice, but he noticed Wen Qing'er's little movements that were different from usual.

In addition to tightly protecting the child in her belly, the right hand was tightly clenched with its fingers tucked into the sleeve, presumably it was hiding the dagger he gave her, ready to strike Prime Minister Xiao at any time!
To be honest, Ying Yu didn't seem to ask Wen Qinger to use the knife, he understood Wen Qinger's skills too well.

Wen Qing'er can dance swords very well, but when it comes to killing people, it's still a little too late. Before he left, he gave Wen Qing'er a set of sword skills. I don't know if Wen Qing'er has been reviewing it often.

I don't think so, Wen Qing'er is pregnant, it's really not easy to play with these sharp things like swords and swords.

If he only relied on what he taught Wen Qing'er back then, the third prince's sword behind him would have arrived first before Wen Qing'er even drew the sword.

He would rather die than get Wen Qing'er hurt a little more.

Prime Minister Xiao and the third prince also hesitated, and looked at each other, they both saw the desire to survive in each other's eyes, if Ying Yu could really say what he said.

Just let them escape one more mile, maybe they can escape.

"You are serious about what you said. If we really replace you with Wen Qing'er, you will ask someone to prepare a horse and a carriage for us?" The third prince asked Ying Yu, staring at Ying Yu.

Ying Yu nodded: "Of course it's true, besides, I was already in your hands at that time, and my people listened to whatever you said."

"Don't worry, I just want my wife to live. If you escape, it will save my people the trouble of killing people."

Ying Yu looked at Wen Qing'er's uncomfortable frowning face from time to time, and felt anxious in her heart, fearing that something was wrong with Wen Qing'er, she couldn't help but urge her.

"Hurry up, I'll give you a number of ten. If you still hesitate, then everyone will go to Huangquan together. It will be lively."

"Ten, nine, eight,,,,,"

As soon as the last sentence fell, Ying Yu began to count. The eyes of the third prince and Prime Minister Xiao flustered, and they hesitated deeply.

"Seven, six, five,,,,,"

And after counting to this point, there is no chance of hesitation, I saw Prime Minister Xiao dragging Wen Qing'er two big steps forward, before he could stand still, he felt that Wen Qing'er under him suddenly stood up with a burst of force stand up.

The movement of drawing the knife in his hand was so fast that Prime Minister Xiao felt a sharp pain in his chest before he even saw what Wen Qinger was going to do. He looked down and saw a knife handle inlaid with precious gemstones standing on his chest impressively.

"Go to hell!" Wen Qing'er yelled angrily, silently thinking about the killing move that Ying Yu taught her in one blow, and turned the handle of the knife vigorously with both hands, until it spun half a circle on Prime Minister Xiao's chest, before exhausting herself stop.

At the same time, Ying Yu and the Ying family army behind them rushed forward, so fast that they were taken down without even using a sword.

Ying Yu tightly hugged Wen Qing'er into her arms, and couldn't hold back her emotions anymore, she burst into tears like a child, rubbing the back of Wen Qing'er's head with her palms.

It was here that Prime Minister Xiao was pulling just now, and he was in unbearable pain just looking at it.

(End of this chapter)

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