The soldiers quickly retreated and stared at all this with wide eyes. The myth that had never been defeated before actually lost?

Everyone couldn't help but fight a cold war, feeling that the person in front of him, who had no blood in his body, was too cruel and evil, so easy and careless, he could actually kill their old general.

what to do?

Of course, it's a retreat?

With the sound of retreating, all the soldiers quickly retreated, and the distance was widened.

Xia Jiuli glanced quietly, her face turned blue and purple. The old man who was obviously poisoned said to Bei Siyan indifferently, "Yan, buried him with great burial."

"good!"

Bei Siyan looked at Mr. Wei and then at her, but he couldn't understand.

A Yue will not hurt her mentor.

Didn’t Mr. Wei die?

Is that true?

Although she was cruel, she felt that she would not attack anyone who was kind to her. Moreover, she did not leave this matter to others, but to herself. He seemed to have guessed something.

He carried the corpse on his shoulders and quickly left the battlefield.

Looking for a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers, he dug a pit, threw someone else's body in, and quickly buried it, and then erected an unknown monument. Mr. Wei's body was found out from the grass once, and he took it back to the town.

Mr. Wei woke up again in the middle of the night. When he looked at his unfamiliar environment, he was shocked. When he looked up and sat up, he saw a familiar face.

"Young Master Yan?"

"Old Wei, long time no see."

"Young Master Yan is...I'm not dead..."

When Mr. Wei received it halfway, he suddenly became very excited, and then his old hand directly grabbed the man in front of him, "Your Highness the Crown Prince... That's Your Highness the Crown Prince, right? Your Highness the Crown Prince is back, is he back right?"

Mr. Wei's first reaction when he woke up was to keep asking, because when he lost consciousness, he always felt that his guess was correct. There was no one in this world who could break his formation because the only one was dead.

The last thing the Xianwang of Xia Kingdom said.

What he said to His Royal Highness is so similar.

"Old Wei, don't be excited, your heart is bad..."

"Young Master Yan, I want to see Your Highness, I want to see Your Highness..."

Bei Siyan never expected that it would be so troublesome after waking up. It was even more troublesome than those difficult daughters.

Finally, he told Xia Jiuli about this.

After she finished all the things in her hands, she came here slowly. The old man was still making noises, but when he saw her pushing the door in, he stopped all his movements, then quickly stood up, rushed over, rubbed his hands with excitement, "Your Highness? Is it your Highness?"

Xia Jiuli: "Old Wei, what's the matter with this palace?"

"I will meet the prince."

"I'm afraid that the person who admits the mistake is that I am not the prince for a long time. You are an important official of Chi Kingdom, so you don't need to give such a tribute to the deposed prince of the vassal state."

When Mr. Wei heard these words, he was crying. His tone of not intending to recognize him, and his expression of refusing to admit it.

He didn't say much.

"The old minister is already a dead man, isn't he?"

He looked up: "A dead man will not betray you anything, and the old minister once said that I will help you ascend the throne at all costs."
Chapter completed!