the last traverser

Beside the rockery in the quiet imperial garden, a tall and straight figure stood there quietly, without moving a step for a long time, the shadows of the surrounding trees covered the ground, occasionally a few insects chirped...

"Prince, it's late at night, don't you want to go to rest?" The manager dragged his fat body and came to the side of the rockery out of breath. Seeing Sikong Yun meditating here alone, without the consciousness of rest, he asked worriedly. , although Sikong Yun has already ascended the throne, but the manager is still used to calling Sikong Yun the eldest prince.

"Boss, I'm fine, go down and rest first!" Sikong Yun's face was covered by the night, and the manager couldn't see Sikong Yun's expression clearly at this time, but the manager could hear a hint of abnormality in Sikong Yun's tone.

"Prince, don't lie to this old slave. Recently, the entire continent has revealed something unusual. It seems that something must happen." The manager can stay by Sikong Jinglian's side for so long without any real skills. , so the manager can accurately grasp that trace of unusualness.

"Manager..." Turning around, Sikong Yun gave the manager a meaningful look, it seemed that the manager also noticed something unusual.

"Hey! The whole continent is going to be peaceful!" The manager sighed slightly, and gave a strong contempt to those who always engage in conspiracy and tricks. Isn't it good for everyone to get along peacefully?Why do you always have to fight and kill, it's so boring!

"I don't know what happened to the father and the second brother?" Looking towards the direction of the poisonous swamp, Sikong Yun didn't mention those unhappy things, but asked about the current situation of Wen Ya and Sikong Jinglian.

"Well, according to the news that the coachman just came back, the situation of His Highness the Second Prince is not very good, and the emperor is still the same." Because Wen Ya and Sikong Jinglian are already far away from Cangyue Kingdom, the news that the manager got is still that the coachman is not dead. previous.

"What happened to the second emperor?"

The dark clouds in the sky were blown away by a gust of wind, and the moonlight shone unscrupulously on Sikong Yun's face. After ascending the throne, Sikong Yun's immature face was already full of fortitude. Obviously, during the time when Sikong Jinglian left, she had grown a lot .

"The poison on the second prince's body has exploded!" A worried expression flashed across the manager's face, the second prince must not let anything happen to him!Otherwise, the emperor doesn't know what will happen...

"What? The poison on the second emperor's brother has exploded?" For her mysterious second emperor, Sikong Yun always had a feeling of being unclear, so when she heard the manager say that the poison on Wen Ya's body had exploded , A burst of nervousness rose from her heart, and Sikong Yun's usually cold face rarely showed a trace of worry.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the manager shivered. Could something be happening?Otherwise, why would I have a bad feeling?The look of doubt in the supervisor's eyes gradually grew stronger.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Although Si Kongyun blamed the boss for knocking herself out and tying herself to the throne, but later realized that it was the boss's helpless move, so her feelings of blaming the boss faded away. Seeing that the manager had a strange expression on his face, he asked with concern.

"I have a bad feeling." I always believed in my intuition, so the manager didn't hide the bad feeling just now.

"What premonition?

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outside the palace

"Boom..." There was a sudden loud noise, which was particularly obvious in this silent night.

"Bah, bah, bah..." Spit out the grass in his mouth, Baozi, who made a mistake in choosing the landing place, got up from the ground in disgrace, wiped the ashes on his head, Baozi had a bitter face, he was really unlucky!

"Where is who?" Hearing the sound, the Imperial Forest Army patrolling around rushed over, and seeing a black figure standing outside the palace wall, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army shouted and asked.

Crap!someone!Steamed Bun didn't care about his own image, and used teleportation again...

"Huhuhu..."

With a click, the steamed stuffed bun just happened to land on a big tree this time, breaking a few branches...

Baozi, who had just gained a firm foothold, was about to go to find Sikong Yun, but before he could act, he heard a familiar voice, it was - the manager, and Baozi, who was very familiar with the manager, immediately confirmed that it was the voice of the manager.

Hiding in the tree, Baozi listened to the conversation between the manager and Sikong Yun...

Listening, Baozi only felt a few black lines dripping from his forehead. The news that the fat man said was a long time ago, and he had the nerve to mention it in front of the cold beauty...

"Fatty, your intelligence is behind!" Baozi, who couldn't listen anymore, jumped down from the tree and hit the manager on the head violently.

"Baozi... Baozi... ah... it's you... why are you here?" The manager obviously heard Baozi's voice, but it was indeed a beautiful and outrageous boy who appeared in front of him, pointing at Baozi in horror, The manager couldn't even speak clearly.

"Why can't I be here?" Bai Bai glanced at the manager, Baozi looked at the manager with disdain, is he so scary?As for trembling like this when he saw himself.

"Of course...it can't...you shouldn't be with the second prince?" The manager hadn't recovered from the shocking fact that Baozi suddenly appeared, when he heard Baozi questioning himself, he looked at Baozi with very strange eyes With a glance, the manager answered in the affirmative.

"Master asked me to come." Baozi touched his nose wearily, feeling a little helpless about the fact that he came to deliver the letter. Woolen cloth!

"What did the second emperor ask you to do?" Sikong Yun, who seemed to be ignored, looked at Baozi coldly, as if she was blaming Baozi for not telling the truth.

"Leng Meiren! The master asked me to give this to you." He took out a letter from his bosom and solemnly handed it to Sikong Yun. Baozi heaved a sigh of relief and finally finished what the master asked him to do. Immediately, immediately return to the master's side.

"A letter?" Taking the letter from Baozi in doubt, Sikong Yun tore open the seal of the envelope...

"Beauty Leng, I've already given you the things. If there's nothing else to do, I'll leave first!" Baozi, who was worried about Wen Ya, dodged and disappeared in place.

"Prince, what did you write in the letter?" Seeing Baozi, the manager immediately breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that the manager was very afraid of Baozi!

"I see.