“Oh, that sounds good, Your Highness. That sounds bad, is a knife in the hands of our Royal Blue Clan. His Majesty and the Master of the Republic let him kill whomever he wants, so he can kill whomever he wants. That's why he kept the title of His Royal Highness and let him live in the palace. Otherwise, the only spiritual beast he summoned was [Nightmare], which had made the whole royal family afraid of disgusting, and where would he allow him to escape to this day? ”

“Alas ~ I was just worried that His Highness had been in contact with this [Nightmare] for a long time, so as not to damage the pure blood. Why don't you tell the queen to run away from her? ”

“Not bad, Your Highness, the future is to inherit the royal presidency, how can it be stained by such a disgusting thing. ”

The clouds slowly gripped their hands and turned away.

……

However, how could the clouds be so cold?

This act of not attending Xiao Qi's birthday banquet will become his greatest regret in his life.

Fire, the flames of heaven burn in Phoenix Palace.

“By heaven's luck, the Emperor's Dahir said: after the abolition of Xiao Fengyi did not observe women's ways, privately broke up, treason and treason, these poisonous princesses could not be after my empire. Therefore, from today onwards, withdraw the posterior, abolish it and go to death row, and never return. Prince Lan Luo Yu, close to evil, not benevolent, disobedient, disgraced his prince's throne, put him on death row, never come back! ”

As the clouds listened to the pointy noise over Phoenix Palace, their eyes widened and they turned sharply toward the death row.

……

In the night, the clouds drift through the mountains with rain behind them.

Behind is the occasional beast roar.

If the clouds knew that it was a summoned tracking beast, they could chase them to the corner of the sky with a little breath trace.

And his spiritual power is almost exhausted.

“You're hiding here. ”

Yun Rusheng stuffed the rain into a tree cave, “Don't come out! Whatever happens, don't come out! ”

He wanted to get up, but his fingers were caught dead.

Raining hands are cold and cold and sweaty.

His body was stained with dense numbness, because of the pain, cold sweat slipped off his forehead, blurred his eyes and lost his mind.

However, that little hand held Yun's cold hand tight and wouldn't let go: “Brother, don't go... Xiaoqi... Xiaoqi no longer has a mother... Brother... can't..."

Cloud took a deep breath, pulled off his little hand and dragged his spirit into his body.

Little rain shook his body and fell softly, while tears slipped down his cheek and dripped into the dirt.

……

“Nightmare, the master values your strength.” People across the street can't even remember his name, only call him his summoning monster [Nightmare], with a playful intent, "as long as you hand over His Highness, oh, no, now... it's not His Highness anymore, but... the Son of the Abandoned. Ha ha, as long as you hand over the Son of the Abandoned, the Master and His Majesty will never be blamed. From now on, you will remain your [Nightmare Palace] Grand Highness, no one will disturb you..."

He was responded to by a cold silence, a sudden summons of nightmares and an outrageous attack.

There are a lot of followers, much higher than the clouds.

At this time, however, he was left flattened by his deadly methods.

The crowd is also getting farther and farther away from the tree caves where the rain falls.