Jing Aotian smiled back, curling his lips lazily. A sly glint flashed in his eyes as he said, "Since he's mentally retarded, it's pathetic for him to be alive. Why not let him in for a viewing?"
Everything was just as they had guessed. Mo Youcan really launched a fire attack. However, Mo Youcan didn't know that they had already made a perfect plan, and...
This time he will make Mo Youcan fall flat on his face and leave him with no way out.
There was an uproar in the city with people shouting "fire", while outside the city there was cheering and shouting "attack", but they were unaware that a trap had been set in the city, waiting for their arrival.
"Report! Your Majesty, there are only smoke signals in the city; there is no fire at all."
"What?" Mo Youcan was shocked. "Oh no, we've been tricked! Leave the city immediately."
"My Lord, where do you want to retreat to?"
A sound suddenly appeared, and the originally flat ground suddenly cracked. Mo Youcan was caught off guard and fell into the trap. At this time, several figures flew over, and their sharp swords were pointing at Mo Youcan's head.
"Order your soldiers to lay down their weapons!" Jing Aotian looked down at Mo Youcan in the trap from above and said coldly.
Mo Youcan curled his lips and sat down on the ground. "The victor goes to the king and the loser goes to the bandit. I lost this time, but there's one thing I won't accept. How did Prince Jing know that our army would attack with fire? And how could we solve the water problem in such a short time? As far as I know, your water source is very far away from here, not even in the same area."
Jing Aotian squatted down and looked down at the man in the trap, "Does the disabled prince want to know?"
Mo Youcan nodded, but Jing Aotian just curled his lips into a smile, with a cunning glint in his eyes. "What a pity, this king doesn't want to solve your doubts at all, just guess it yourself!"
Not convinced?
Whether you accept it or not, he has no need to tell his enemies.
"You won't tell this king either?" Mo Youcan looked at An Tingyu who had just walked over. The latter smiled coldly and said lightly, "I am just a doctor now."
Mo Youcan looked down at his arm, which was scratched from the fall, then looked at her and smiled, "So you, a doctor, are sympathizing with me, your enemy?"
"I don't sympathize with you. I'm just carrying out my own beliefs. In the eyes of a doctor, there is no distinction between friend and foe, only patients and treatment." Mo Youcan in front of her was already a prisoner of war. In her knowledge, treating prisoners of war well was also a virtue. Of course, she had to know in advance that this prisoner of war no longer had sharp teeth. If something unexpected happened during the process, she would kill him without mercy.
"Pull him up." An Tingyu said again.
Hearing this, the soldiers on the side looked at Jing Aotian, as if waiting for his orders.
Jing Aotian's sharp eyes suddenly narrowed, "Didn't you hear what Miss An said? She asked you to pull this idiot up."
Hearing certain words, Mo Youcan's sharp eyes darkened, but he did not speak. After a while, Mo Youcan was pulled up by the soldiers next to him.
An Tingyu simply cleaned his wound and bandaged it, and only stepped back after it was done.
Mo Youcan kept looking at her, just like that. Suddenly, he took a step forward, and the soldier next to him immediately moved the sword on his neck, signaling him not to come any closer.
Mo Youcan raised his lips, a cold evil charm blooming on his lips, "You will regret it."
After that, Mo Youcan was carried away by the soldiers by their necks. As Mo Youcan passed by, An Tingyu suddenly felt an inexplicable chill in her heart. This man...
His eyes were very evil, like those of jackals, tigers and leopards, who would do anything to achieve their goals. This kind of person was the most terrifying because he never knew what it meant to stop or what it meant to know when to stop.
"What's wrong?" Jing Aotian asked, noticing her uneasiness.
An Tingyu smiled back and shook her head, "Nothing, just a little cold."
Hearing this, Jing Aotian quickly took off his cloak and gently put it on her, "It's getting dark, and the wind is even colder at night. Let's go in!"
After Mo Youcan was captured, the Yuyan Kingdom immediately declared a truce and sent envoys to express its willingness to negotiate peace.
"Peace talks are a way to end the war. Chen State and Fengyu State have been quiet for many years and there has been no movement for the time being. If Yuyan State can also cease fire, then the world will be peaceful." An Tingyu supported her chin elegantly. Although she said that, she always had a strange idea in her heart.
Although their plan is thorough, will everything go too smoothly?
Was it really that easy for them to capture Mo Youcan?
"Having said that, the Yuyan Kingdom has always been warlike. Can they really stay quiet?" Liu Yunsheng expressed his thoughts.
Jing Aotian was silent and thoughtful for a moment before he said, "This matter has already been reported to His Majesty. As subjects, it is not up to us to decide whether to negotiate peace or not. Let us wait for His Majesty's decision!"
Yuyan State proposed peace talks, and Jing Aotian had no choice but to release Mo Youcan from prison. Of course, he was not completely free and could only move within a certain range.
"Mo Youcan, I advise you to be quiet. Your troops are all in my hands. If you dare to act rashly, I will kill all your soldiers immediately. I mean what I say."
Mo Youcan had a faint smile on his face, and he still had that smile on his face until Jing Aotian left. Only his evil eyes seemed to flash with some dangerous light.
Night is the home of darkness and the paradise of ghosts and gods. Under the silent night sky, several afterimages quietly came to a courtyard.
"Are you all ready?"
"Your Majesty, everything is ready."
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