In the imperial study of the imperial palace, a bright yellow figure stands in front of a painting. In the painting, a shy woman holds a puff fan to cover her beautiful face, and her moth eyebrows and fresh eyebrows can't resist the autumn affection coming from her eyebrows.

"There is a beautiful person, and he is gentle and graceful." The old emperor stroked the person on the painting and rolled his eyebrows, and muttered to himself inadvertently.

"Your Majesty, I don't know what you called your subordinates?" The jaw-headed man with the sword in hand asked cautiously.

I thought to myself: The emperor took back the former His Royal Highness the Prince, why is his face still full of sadness, is it really the rumors in the palace, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is deeply poisoned, and there is no medicine for the medicine.

"Yu Ling, you're here...... I want you to release the news that the palace has brought His Royal Highness back to the crown prince and is suffering from poison, and watch out for anyone who intends to hurt people behind this. ”

The old emperor walked up to him, held Yu Ling's arm, and said in a low voice: "This matter needs to be done in secret, if ...... And thou shalt see a man with this half of this jade pendant hanging around his neck, and bring it to me. ”

Yu Ling probably guessed the king's intention to do this, it turned out that it was not His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was in the palace at the moment, and the reason why he was taken back to the Imperial Palace by mistake was because he had a close relationship with His Royal Highness the Prince.

The emperor probably wanted to use this person to find out the person who intended to kill His Royal Highness the Prince, but it was a pity that this person not only suffered a strange poison in the sword body for the prince of the night to protect His Royal Highness the Prince, but also was used as a pawn by the king as a bait to find out the person he killed.

"Yes, my subordinates have orders. It must be safe and unmistakable to bring back the 'childe'. Then he departed, leaping over the eaves, sweeping through the air, and disappearing into the night.

And in the imperial study, only the old emperor was left, staring closely at the people in the painting, forgetting surprisingly and indulging in his own world......

And at this moment, the Dark Forest ......

"Hey...... Yun tilt, you wait for me...... It's getting darker and darker, and it seems like the fog... It's a miasma! Yun Mo immediately tore off the corner of his underwear and covered the tip of his nose, looking for Leng Yuntian's figure with hazy eyes.

"It seems! The prey I fancy is not useless, and I can also find miasma! But so what? No matter how hard you struggle, if there is no antidote, it won't last long! ”

The red-clothed man who was sitting among the trees looked at the figure in front of him, recalling his sentence "Cloud Tilt" seemed to call Benjun like this, and there was a hint of playfulness, but Benjun liked it.

Let's see how you solve the trouble in front of you, these days, I want to see how far you have developed, but I don't want to be so soon, the prey I fancy will die, how boring it is!

"Ahem... No, it seems that the miasma inhaled before was too much, and it has been staying in the body for a long time! … It seems that we have to find some herbs that can suppress the spread of toxins. Cloud tilt... I don't know how! He covered the tip of his nose with his clothes and feet, and propped himself up in front of a tree with the other, looking around.

"Ahem... It seems that not only is there no antidote to what grows here, but it is all poison... Don't... Is this really going to be the hell?"

Yun Mo's consciousness began to loosen, and the hand he was holding slowly slid down, and his body sat on the ground casually with his back against the big tree.

Leng Yuntian, who was watching all this at the moment, also grabbed his hand but let go of it, as if he had never done this. And there was a hint of worry in the evil ghost's eyes.

"Really...... It's a pity for Benjun's fox fur! …… Forget it, although there are only two antidote pills, it's nothing to give him one, I don't want such an interesting prey to die like this. ”

Leng Yuntian, who was about to make a move, suddenly hesitated and sighed in surprise: "I didn't expect this guy...... Unexpectedly! At this time, Yun Mo under the tree gasped, took out the flowers with a faint light from his arms, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "I almost forgot about you......"

Yun Moyu's finger was gently plucked and contained between his teeth. Suddenly, I felt that my consciousness was slowly restored, and the feeling of powerlessness in my body gradually regained consciousness. His eyes also cleared, and he slowly stood up.

"Although I can recover temporarily, if I want to solve this miasma, I'm afraid I have to find another medicine...... I've got to keep a few wildflowers, maybe Lan Sheng was poisoned too."

The red clothes on the tree suddenly trembled, like the wind blowing in a fleeting moment. "What a fool, just these few pieces can't hold you up to go out, why leave it to me......"

Although he said this, Leng Yuntian felt very warm in his heart, he probably didn't come out for so many years, and Benjun forgot that there is such a superficial thing as emotion in this world.

"Cloud Tilt...... Yuntian, where are you?" shouted a few times, but all that came was Yun Mo's own faint echo, holding down the anxiety in his heart, and rushing forward.

"......" saw the passing figure in front of him, and the elegant forehead wipe was like a light in the darkness that quietly drilled into Leng Yuntian's heart. Smiled disapprovingly, he waved his sleeves and leaned in after him.

In the night, the two of them hid in the black fog one after the other......