Chapter 842: The Emperor Loves to Listen to Stories from the Palace (53)

After all, after tracking that day, not only him and Xiang Xing, but even the flowing wind noticed that the yin and poisonous internal breath in the surrounding air was already very faint.

Because of this, the innocent and innocent little King Anyang is still kept in the dark......

And I'm getting impatient.

Previously, because of the serious relationship of the epidemic, even if he was only forcibly placed in the camp by the imperial brother, sitting on a chair to fill the scene, and posing for Lu Wantian and others to see, he did not dare to complain.

Now that the epidemic is under control, he is still tied to this chair and cannot leave half a step.

I wanted to have a good chat with the emperor's brother and sister-in-law, but the two of them took a group of people to another epidemic area, and he couldn't see them at all.

Thinking that Ayaro was still waiting for him in southern Xinjiang, and that his master's injuries were not known to be in trouble, he was helpless......

At the first time, I felt depressed in my heart.

I didn't dare to say it, so I could only continue to work hard.

Just as he was depressed and drank the first cup of troubled tea.

Suddenly, there was a strange movement outside the small tent.

The first ripple was stunned, and in the next second, a somewhat dazzling silver light suddenly flashed in the corner of his eyes.

I saw a dart, shooting in from outside the small window at an extremely fast speed.

And the internal strength of the owner of this dart is so high that he didn't even notice the shadow guards guarding around, or even the flowing wind who was busy not far away.

Snorted, and dullly nailed to the wooden shelf beside him.

“……”

First Ripple froze for a moment, and quickly took the dart off and pinched it on his fingertips.

I was so excited.

He didn't know where the dart came from.

This is exactly the dart used to ventilate the news between his divisions!

Thinking about it, the man couldn't help but glance around.

After confirming that no one around him was paying attention to him, he turned his back on the tent door with peace of mind, bowed slightly, and used his internal force to break the little flower dart in half.

Sure enough, there was a small note hidden inside the hollow dart.

It's the handwriting of my own master.

- "Lian'er, where have you been?" Don't you want to save Ayara?! ”

- "If you still want to save Ayara, hurry up and return to Night Wolf Mountain for your teacher!" The spies reported that Ayaluo had been forced to die for the past few days to keep Qingbai from the king of southern Xinjiang, and if you don't come again, she is afraid that she will not be able to hold on! ”

The brushwork was too messy, and the last line of words that seemed extremely shocking couldn't help but panic in the first ripple of heart.

Ayara's side......

He really can't put it off!

Thinking of this, the man didn't know where to feel a great sense of confidence, and he couldn't help but get up with a calm face and walk out of the tent quickly.

Unfortunately, as soon as he reached the gate of the camp, the flowing wind flashed up and blocked his way.

"Second son, the lord has decreed, without his permission, you are not allowed to leave our camp for half a step."

“…… Good for you! ”

Looking at the face that was as cold as ice, knowing his identity, but still without the slightest respect, First Ripple was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

The resentment and anger that had been pent up for a long time these days finally exploded in an instant.

"Liufeng, for your rudeness, this king has endured you for a long time!"

He couldn't help but take two quick steps forward and grabbed the front of the flowing wind fiercely.

"Also, this king tells you that I am going out of camp today!" Even if the royal brother comes back, he won't be able to stop me! ”

“…… That subordinate can only offend! ”

Liufeng didn't have time to play language tai chi with this little prince, squinted coldly, and made a move without hesitation.