Fast time travel, but the villain is not a human being

Chapter 753 Wanwan. Qingsi 02
The wind was howling outside, but the camp was extremely quiet. With her eyes closed, Wanwan could hear the tiny popping sound of burning candles and the ticking sound of her own blood falling to the ground.

How long can she last?

My lord, can you send the queen mother in in time?
Wanwan was unsure. This uncertainty was just like the emperor's current state. He sat there silently, saying nothing, motionless, but he might get angry at any time.

And with the passing of time, the emperor's silence has reached its peak.

Wanwan felt suffocated in this atmosphere. This tight silence was more unbearable than the wounds on her body.

"Your Majesty, this slave is very thirsty. Can you ask for a bowl of water?" Wanwan knew clearly that keeping silent was the wisest thing, but she still couldn't help but break the silence.

The emperor raised his eyes, stared at her for a few seconds, then poured a glass of water and walked over to her without saying a word.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" The emperor asked after the water was half-fed.

Wanwan said lightly: "I'm afraid, but the slave's life is not in the slave's hands, so we can only let nature take its course...Okay, thank you Your Majesty for giving me the water."

The emperor looked at her strangely: "I tortured you so much, and you still thank me?"

Wanwan said frankly, "I just thank His Majesty for this glass of water."

The emperor snorted coldly, put down the teacup, and said, "Aren't you afraid that Tang Gan will come to rescue you?"

Wanwan said firmly, "The prince will come."

Emperor: "You have great confidence in him."

Wan Wan: "The more confident the servant is, the happier His Majesty should be."

After hearing this, the emperor finally relaxed a little from his tense expression.

Wanwan also breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know if it was a psychological effect. She suddenly felt that the pain in her body was greatly reduced, as if a warm current was flowing into her heart. This warm current flowed throughout her body, and even her numb and stiff hands and feet felt much better.

This inexplicable relief is very strange and unreal.

The little emperor glanced at the closed door of the tent, and said softly: "Wanwan, if the uncle returns the queen mother to me, I will forgive him, and forgive you, and let you go free from now on."

"Yes." Wanwan replied vaguely, still in an unreal physical state.

Wanwan was very confident that the Queen Mother would not leave. This confidence came from her understanding of the personalities of the Prince and the Queen Mother.But things in this world cannot be perfected only by having faith.

As a ray of skylight shone in from outside the camp, the people they waited for first were the people sent out by the emperor.

The man was kneeling at the door of the camp covered in injuries, and the moment he opened his mouth was bad news: "Your Majesty, all of our people are gone!"

Wanwan glanced at the emperor, and the unreal feeling before her body turned into an ominous premonition.

The emperor was stunned at first, in disbelief, and then became extremely angry: "What do you mean!? Yun Wuxin ran away!?"

The subordinate replied: "Return to Your Majesty, Yun Wuxin has already died under the arrows."

What?Wanwan was stunned.

The emperor was overjoyed, but quickly sank: "In this case, why do you—"

"It was Weichen who killed these rebels!" Tang Gan's voice came from outside the tent.

"Stop, without summons—"

The guard who was about to stop people outside the tent was directly held down by the people brought by Tang Qian.

"Bold, King Anxian, are you planning to rebel!" A general shouted angrily.

Tang Gan stopped a step away from the entrance of the camp tent. Through the half-opened tent door, he did not salute, but said loudly: "I have something urgent to report to the Holy Majesty!"

Seeing the emperor clenching his back teeth tightly, Wanwan calmly said, "Let the emperor come in."

The door curtains were all lifted, and the morning light shone in. Not only was it not warm, but it was filled with a cold wind.

The tent door was opened and closed quickly, the daylight that shone in quickly disappeared, and the tent became dark and dull again.

Seeing the prince's expression, Wanwan's heart sank completely.

(End of this chapter)