the last traverser

A few withered and yellow fallen leaves were blown up by a gust of autumn wind, and they danced wildly about their remains, wanting to fly higher and farther, but in the end they had no choice but to stay on the ground. On a tall old tree, a lonely cicada was flying It screamed sadly, as if mourning for the life that was about to pass away.The sky was stuffy, as if it was going to rain, pedestrians on the road quickened their pace, trying to find a place to hide from the rain before the autumn rain came.

A carriage passed by slowly on the street, heading towards the most expensive inn in the city. Pedestrians on the street stopped in their tracks regardless of the impending rain, watching the luxurious carriage pass by in front of them.

"Woo..." The coachman pulled the reins and stopped firmly in front of the best and most expensive inn in the city.

"Master, the inn is here." The coachman's cold voice could not detect any emotion.

"Hmm..." A lazy voice sounded, and then a pair of slender and powerful hands stretched out from the car.Immediately afterwards, everyone thought they saw a fairy.

I saw the man walking out of the car dressed in white clothes, with a wicked smile on his handsome face all the time. The man turned around and looked at the car intently, as if his most important things were still in the car. like something.

"Ya'er, the inn is here." The man seemed to be very concerned about this person named Ya'er, and his lazy voice became a little gentle.

The people in the car didn't answer the man's words for a long time, and the onlookers outside felt worthless for this fairy-like man. How rare it is for a man as noble as a man to get a little attention from him. Ignore the man, stare wide-eyed, the onlookers all want to see who is in the car?

Just as the onlookers were guessing who was in the car, a young man came out of the car... Then, the onlookers were stunned.

It turned out that this group of people were exactly Sikong Jinglian and Wenya who were walking towards the poisonous swamp.

Wen Ya's gentle gaze swept over the crowd watching, although the eyes were very gentle, but the crowd who were initially stunned by Wen Ya shivered and withdrew their gaze from Wen Ya.Are the boy and that fairy-like figure lovers?This idea popped up in the minds of the masses.

"Daddy, let's go!" Wen Ya saw that her father didn't seem to have the intention of entering the inn, but continued to look at her with gentle eyes. The tone is also a bit better.

"Uh...Ya'er." Sikong Jinglian seemed to be pleasing Wen Ya with a blank look, and a smile gradually appeared in Wen Ya's eyes.This smile is like a ray of sunshine in winter, making everyone feel warm.

The people around were immersed in this feeling for a long time and couldn't extricate themselves, and they didn't even know that they had left.

"Guest officer, please come in..." The sharp-eyed Xiaoer is a fine person, and he can see Sikong Jinglian and Wenya's extraordinary at a glance, so even the tone of hospitality becomes humble.

"Prepare three upper rooms for us." The coachman ordered without even looking at Xiao Er.

"Yes." Xiao Er was stunned for a few moments, then immediately reacted, responded, and was about to prepare.

"Prepare a courtyard for us." Sikong Jinglian's words interrupted Xiao Er's movements, and ordered unhurriedly.

"Yes, I'll go right away." Xiao Er was just stunned for a few moments, and don't ask things that shouldn't be asked. This is the experience that Xiao Er has summed up in this inn for many years. He didn't ask why. Dutifully go down and prepare a room for Sikong Jinglian and the others.

Royal Palace

"Finally broke through..." Baozi jumped down from a tree, his chubby body rolled around on the ground, looking a little funny, Baozi slapped himself on the head excitedly, and couldn't find the north in joy.

"Let's find out where the master is first?" Baozi muttered to himself.Suddenly, Baozi's chubby body emitted bursts of colorful light. Wherever the light went, the vitality of all the plants and trees seemed to be sucked dry, and instantly turned into powder. There was not a single living thing within ten meters of Baozi's body.Taking a closer look, the steamed stuffed bun is surrounded by one after another of small space cracks. If anyone approaches at this time, it will definitely be twisted into pieces.

"Huh...huh... so it's there." Baozi seemed to have expended too much energy, and even his Ruruan voice was a little hoarse.

Master, Baozi is here to find you, you have to wait for Baozi!After resting for a while, mysterious runes appeared one after another around Baozi's body, and then, Baozi's small figure disappeared into the palace.

Inn

In the vestibule full of chrysanthemums, Sikong Jinglian was playing Go with Wen Ya, who was obviously in better health. In front of the chessboard were two cups of steaming chrysanthemum tea. I ignored the two cups of tea, and devoted all my energy to thinking about the next step.

Gradually, the two cups of tea seem to lose their heat...

"I won..." Sikong Jinglian looked at Wen Ya with a smile, as if it was such a rare thing to win a round.

"..." Ignoring Sikong Jinglian, Wen Ya picked up the cup of cold tea, ready to drink it all in one gulp.

"Ya'er, it's cold, don't drink!"

"Master, Baozi has come to look for you..."

Sikong Jinglian had just snatched the cup of tea from Wen Ya's hand, when she heard the sound, the tea in her hand spilled out.

"Bun?" Wen Ya looked uncertainly at the chubby creature that was rushing towards her, and couldn't believe that the petite bun in the past had turned into a chubby look now.

"Master... Baozi misses you so much!" Throwing himself into Wen Ya's embrace, Bao Zi rubbed vigorously, tugged on Wen Ya's sleeve coquettishly, blinked his eyes, and told how he missed Wen Ya.

"Hey..." Taking advantage of Wen Ya not refusing his approach, Baozi kissed Wen Ya aggressively, oh my, the master is really looking better and better, Baozi thought furiously in his heart.

"You..." Sikong Jinglian's face darkened by half, this damn hug actually dared to kiss Xiaoya, really got impatient...

Baozi gave Sikong Jinglian a supercilious look, and continued to eat tofu.

This time, Sikong Jinglian's face turned dark even with her partner, her slender hands quickly approached Wen Ya's arms, and Baozi's chubby body was picked up.

"Master... woo woo... Naijia's father is bullying..."