Through the cracks in the dense forest, a cold moonlight penetrated in, illuminating the face of the know-it-all white.

I remember the first time I saw Jack of All Trades outside the dungeon, he was standing in the moonlight, in front of the jungle.

Dressed in a white robe, he is so noble that he seems to be untouched, as if he knows everything by heart, he plays with the world and is condescending.

But now the jack-of-all-trades are at his own pace, like a puppet about to go off the line.

Looking back, the corners of the jack-of-all-trades mouth still have a faint smile, and his eyes are all Feng Qi's appearance.

The frost dew had already wet the pants of the two, but Feng Qi still wanted to leave with the know-it-all regardless of it.

But the know-it-all body really didn't allow him to escape like this.

He stopped, and Feng Qi didn't dare to continue pulling hard.

There was already a thin layer of sweat on both of their foreheads, but Feng Qi's face was becoming more and more ruddy.

"Feng Qi, they're coming soon, let's go."

But Feng Qi was unwilling, he was going to leave with a jack of all trades.

The know-it-all let go of Feng Qi's hand, and his voice was gentle and soft, as if he was soothing something.

"Don't worry, death is just a long sleep, just wait for me to wake up."

He stood there and covered his heart and coughed violently, as if he was going to cough up his life.

The corners of the jack-of-all-trades' mouth oozed blood, and he couldn't help but smile when he looked at the blood in his palm.

He could indeed feel his life passing, and he was really going to die.

Feng Qi's heart was shocked, and he stepped forward to support the jack of all trades.

The jack-of-all-trades stretched out a hand to stop Feng Qi, bowing his head, as if he didn't want Feng Qi to see his appearance.

"That's it, that's all I can get here."

At this time, Shen Chi walked over from the side, panting, his whole body was wet, and his hair was also covered with dew.

Seeing the know-it-all, he didn't approach it with a cold face.

He grabbed the jack-of-all-trades collar and glared at him, but he still tried his best to suppress his anger.

He almost gritted his teeth, "Sheng Siming, if you want to die, I won't stop you!" You bastard! ”

But the know-it-all was just laughing, with a mouth full of blood, laughing so pale and weak, laughing so tenderly and sweetly.

"What are you panicking about, I'm not dead yet."

Shen Chi angrily threw the know-it-all aside and turned his back, Feng Qi could only see that his shoulders were shaking.

It seems that he is really angry to the extreme.

But listening to the heavy gasps of the know-it-all behind him, he still turned his body.

When he looked at the know-it-all again, his face had returned to normal, and he couldn't see any other emotions.

He crouched down and lifted the jack-of-all-trades to his feet with almost a single effort.

He had a cold face and said lightly: "Look at how I teach you a lesson when I go back." ”

"If I really go back, I'm afraid I'm going to waste you again, no, it's a waste of Lord Ghost King's mind hanging on to my life."

He turned his head to look at Feng Qi, "Feng Qi, someone from the imperial court has chased after me, but I'm not sure who it is, can you ...... it?"

Feng Qi nodded, and went straight out of the moon.

"Just go, I'll stop the people behind."

After saying this, Feng Qi walked behind the two of them.

Looking at Feng Qi's figure gradually leaving, Shen Chi also planned to pull the know-it-all on his back, but the know-it-all was not happy.

He simply straightened his clothes and sat down on the spot, "Don't toss, you know I don't have much to live." ”

"You said this a few years ago, and I don't want to hear it."

"You look me in the eye, you know, right?"

But Shen Chi still lowered his head, just muttering to himself, "Come back with me, you will be fine." ”

It was extremely weak, and it was all hanging by the many precious medicinal materials in the dungeon, but now it was suffering from the wind and cold for many days, and it had already hurt his lungs and was hopeless.

"I'll save you! I'll do everything I can to save you! ”

Shen Chi finally squatted down, he looked at the jack-of-all-trades, and his eyes showed sadness.

"Shall we go back, you know that everything I have done for so many years is for you, all for you to get back to your old life. You also promised me, how can you not talk without words? You can't lie to me a second time! ”

The jack-of-all-trades smiled weakly, "Silly boy." ”

He suddenly raised his hand and touched Shen Chi's head, his eyes full of love.

"Then you can take my place."

Shen Chi didn't speak, but stubbornly still wanted to pull the know-it-all to his back.

He has carefully laid out for so many years for the people in front of him, all for him to return to his previous lofty appearance.

He is Sheng Siming, he is Sheng Siming who loves himself the most.

He is the Sheng Siming who is full of scheming and can guide the country!

Sheng Siming sighed helplessly, "You are still the same stubborn, just like when you were a child." ”

"I'll go back with you, but not now."

Sheng Siming patted Shen Chi's shoulder vigorously, "You know the importance of Feng Qi, take her out, and we will go back together." ”

Shen Chi subconsciously shook his head, he didn't want to leave this cunning person here alone.

Sheng Siming smiled, "I will do what I say, you know, the ghost soldiers can't find me for the time being, and they won't find me, I'll wait for you here." ”

Shen Chi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and just looked at Sheng Siming blankly.

"Wait until I get back."

He had always been by Sheng Siming's side, how could he not know what he was thinking?

It's just that I don't have the ability to pierce it, and I don't want to admit such a tragic result.

For so many years, he has been talking to himself about the future, and he thinks about it without him.

Sheng Siming is indeed a very bad person, and he is also a very powerful person.

Shen Chi always felt that such a person who pierced people's hearts at a glance could be plotted by Sheng Siqing in the first place?

Shen Chi rushed in the direction of Feng Qi, but he was still thinking about Sheng Siming's affairs in his heart.

Did you abandon him?

Yes, didn't you just abandon him?

Because he knew everything, but he still let him ignore it, just for the so-called overall situation, just for the well-arranged chess game.

Everything I did was not for myself, not for the ghost king, not for Xuanxuan, not for ......

The cold wind kept blowing across his face, and the chill was not sudden, but slow.

It just slowly burrowed into its own body, and then slowly eroded its entire body.

As there were other things that cooled down, Shen Chi suddenly laughed, but even the laughter was buried in the wind.

After confirming that Shen Chi had left, Sheng Siming stood up again.

He gathered his cloak and looked up at the stars in the sky.

Suddenly, he stretched out his cold hand, as if he wanted to touch the unreachable starlight.

I can't see such bright stars in the dungeon, how long has it been since I've seen this quiet sky like this?

Three years, five years, or more......

His hands trembled slightly, but he barely walked in one direction.

The feet stepped on the thick branches and leaves intermittently, and the crisp sound was always very obvious in the ears.

But this is not the sound of branches and leaves being broken, but the sound of frost being trampled, and the feet are soft and unreal.

When you are tired of walking, you can lean on Qiao Song on your side, and a short rest can make you go further.

Everything around was pitch black, and in the end there was no moonlight left.

Sheng Siming's breathing became heavier and heavier, and he felt that someone had choked his neck, and his chest was stuffy.

But he was able to keep going, because he had adapted to the darkness.

People who are in the dark are most likely to be afraid, afraid of the unseen, afraid of all things unknown.

But Sheng Siming felt that his life was long enough, and there was nothing else that could shake him.

His steps went farther and farther through the cardamom forest, far enough that he was numb, perhaps frozen, but it didn't matter.

Cardamom forest, the name is really good.

But there are so many people buried in this place, and too many secrets are hidden.

The maidens who were 3,000 cardamom years old were all buried here, and their blood stained a large area of the pine forest, which was still the place of death for wild beasts.

It's simply called Cardamom Grove in the back, so many girls have exchanged their lives for this beautiful name.

The sound of the rushing river in his ears was getting closer and closer, and the know-it-all couldn't help but speed up.

Closer, closer, closer.

Sheng Siming finally arrived.

He stood on the shore for a long time, and finally slowly took a dagger from his cuff.

This was taken down from Feng Qi's body just now, and it was sent by Shen Chi.

If Shen Chi knew that Feng Qi had lost the things he sent, he would definitely be very angry, right?

But he may never know, and sometimes concealment is the best option.

"Your Highness, are you leaving?"

In the dark, a person suddenly walked out, it was the murderous Guanyin.

But at this time, the Murderous Guanyin just looked at the vulnerable man in front of him with an indifferent face, his hands were empty, just quietly put together.

Seeing the visitor, Sheng Siming didn't seem surprised at all.

As if he wanted to say something, he couldn't help coughing violently, and his body couldn't hold on for long.

Sheng Siming took a deep breath, "Well, I'm leaving, and I'm no longer greedy for the world." ”

The murderous Guanyin suddenly knelt on one knee, "Then there will be a micro-minister to see His Highness on his last journey." ”

His head was buried very low, so that Sheng Siming couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Sheng Siming tore away a pale smile and said word by word: "Shi Honglu, I know, it's not you." ”

Honglu has always been rigorous in his work, and he will never leave a living mouth for those he wants to kill, and the secrets he wants to keep will not be revealed.

It won't be him who reveals where he is, and he never doubted it.

I imagined multiple ways to die for myself, but I didn't expect it to be so much earlier.

Shi Honglu still didn't look up, and still buried his head very low.

Only this time, he got down on his knees and lowered his body very low.

"Weichen sends His Highness to him."

Prince Sheng Siming killed himself on the bank of the river, and it should be that the long-missing prince died again.

His body fell limply into the raging river, and was soon swept away by the river.

The crown prince, who was about to inherit the throne, the god who could have stood on a high platform and looked up at everyone, died in the dirty water, in his own hands.

Shi Honglu didn't open his eyes from beginning to end, nor did he raise his head.

He just listened quietly to the sound in his ears, the sound of a heavy object falling into the water.

There was not the slightest pity in his heart, nor the slightest ripple.

I just feel that after all, it is royal blood, and as a royal person, I should do this.

Maybe he can't save his body, and he can't be allowed to enter the imperial tomb openly.

You can't do anything on your own.

The only thing I can do is watch, just watch, that's all.

There are too many people dying every day in the world, the common people, the nobles, and the royal family.

It's natural to sigh when you see life passing, but all you can do is watch.

For a long time, it was not until his limbs began to gradually numb that Shi Honglu stood up.

He glanced at the rushing water, and he couldn't even see his own shadow in it.

"Parsons outside Jinguan City, Qiu Han is breaking the soul bow, how dare you ask the sky......"