C22

Name:Roaming Soul Author:Xi Yu
She had already been sitting there quietly for more than two hours. Qin Ni looked at her with some worry, and Qiongying wanted to go up and talk to her, but she felt that her master wanted her to be alone.

The two female servants could only wait quietly by the side.

After another hour, the rain outside had become a bit heavier, and Yun Duan's eyes had become hollow.

At this moment, Mu Yi walked in from outside. Upon seeing Yun Duan, she bowed and said, "Third King, the Sixth Prince invites you!"

Yun Duan blinked and looked at Mu Yi with some surprise. She subconsciously sounded a little anxious, "Has something happened to the Sixth Prince?"

Could it be that his condition had worsened?

Yun Duan stood up, but Mu Yi shook her head, "No, the Prince has only ordered for the three princesses to be invited over!"

Yun Duan quickly headed towards the Spiritual Palace. She didn't know why he would call her that so suddenly.

Qin Ni, who was following behind, wanted to hold an umbrella for Yun Duan, but the speed of the cloud was too fast. She couldn't keep up with it at all. She could only watch as the rain soaked Yun Duan's hair, and even her back seemed to be drenched.

As soon as he entered the hall, he heard a loud cough. Yun Duan furrowed her brows and strode inside.

When he opened the curtain, he saw that Brother Lu was coughing until his face was red. He was out of breath and the servant girl hurriedly carried him on her back.

Yun Duan's heart ached a little as she felt both pity and helplessness. This kind of illness was something that even sinking the emperor could do nothing about.

After he finished coughing, Lu Li laid down slowly. He had his eyes closed and looked very tired.

When the servant girl saw Yun Duan, she prepared to bow, but Yun Duan raised her lily-white hand to let them out.

When it was quiet in the room, Cloud slowly sat down beside the bed on the main road. His eye sockets were already deeply sunken, and his entire face was emaciated. His sallow skin showed just how serious his illness was.

After a long while, the busy road gradually calmed down. He opened his eyes and saw the clouds sitting by his bed. He wanted to flip it over.

Yun Duan quickly suppressed him and said in an anxious voice, "Lie still!"

However, he could not just walk away like this. He was the last prince of the Myriad Temple, and even if he died, he would not be able to hold on until the day he could no longer hold on.

"Sister!" A weak voice called out from the cloud.

Yun Duan leaned forward, worry written all over her face. "I'm here!"

"Do you know what happened two days ago?"

Yun Duan nodded. "I know!"

"Cough, cough, cough …" Once again, he violently coughed, and Yun Duan felt that he was about to cough out his lungs. She called for a servant girl to feed him water, and Yun Duan supported him as he slowly lay down.

"I know you're very worried, but the servants also said that Immersed Emperor was fine. No matter how hard the previous dynasty tried, they couldn't stir up any trouble!"

"It's not a good idea to stay in that seat any longer," Lu Li shook his head, "If this happens the first time, there will be a second and then a third time. They will force him into a corner sooner or later!"

Yun Duan originally wanted to say that the Immersion Emperor had always walked a path where there was no way back, but looking at such a busy road, she couldn't bring herself to do so.

"My body definitely won't be able to handle it. I can only rely on Sister now!"

Yun Duan wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead with the handkerchief. The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier. It was so heavy that it was hard to even hear the sound of it hitting the roof of the hall.

Qin Ni stood behind the curtain and looked at the servant girl beside her. After thinking for a while, she finally spoke: "Master, if you don't want to change your clothes first!"

Yun Duan blinked his eyes. Only then did he have the time to take a look at the dress on his body. However, his shoulders were wet. Although it was somewhat chilly inside his body, it was nothing serious.

"No need!"

Only after hearing what Qin Ni had said did Zou Chuan carefully look at the clouds. Seeing that her hair was a bit moist, he silently cursed his carelessness. It seemed that he was even blinded by his sickness.

"Sister, please change into your dress first!"

He wanted his sister to be healthy.

Seeing the worry in Lu Sheng's eyes, Yun Duan could only get up and go to the side chamber. She changed into a new set of clothes and dried her hair before returning to the side of the bed.

"How come you look more serious today?"

The cat pursed its lips, and its thin chin looked like it was about to sink.

"This body is just like this on rainy days. If the humidity is heavier, it will be more severe!"

Yun Duan lowered her eyes, but there was nothing she could do.

As he gazed at the clouds, his black eyes lost their luster after being tormented by the illness. Although he was very much like the Emperor Chen, his temperament was still much more gentle and not gloomy.

"The reason I called you here today is also because I have something to tell you!"

Yun Duan nodded. "Say it!"

"The Myriad Empire Palace cannot live without an owner. Right now, there is still Father supporting it. However, this is not a long-term plan. However, if you want to rule this world, no one can help you!"

Yun Duan knew this, but who would help her in this world? Even if there were loyal people in the previous dynasty, they wouldn't necessarily be on her side.

After all, no matter how powerful a woman was, her strength was limited. She couldn't compare with a man.

"I know one person who can help sister!"

Yun Duan's eyes brightened.

"Si Yan Qing Jun!"

"…"

Yun Duan had never heard of such a person.

"Where is this person now?"

"Go to the Cloud Valley!"

"…"

Alright, she had not only never heard of this person, she had also never heard of this place before. It was truly a great honor not to have made her a fool for over three hundred years.

"How do you know he'll help me?"

"Hehehe, I'm fine, I'm fine." Luo Yuan smiled gently. It seemed like the rain was making him uncomfortable.

"I only know that the Misty Monarch has the world. With him, you will definitely be able to get that position!"

Yun Duan raised an eyebrow. From the way they travelled, one could tell that this Misty Monarch and Si Yan Qing Jun were the same person. It was just that, what kind of person was he to be praised so highly?

"Have you seen him?"

"No!" Chou Lu shook his head.

His body had not been able to leave the palace as often as it used to be. However, ever since his body became like this, he had been stuck in this deep and serene palace, like a bird with broken wings, unable to fly.

Yun Duan thought about it and asked, "Do you have a portrait?"

The busy road shook its head again.

"…"

"Then you know his age?"

I can't let her not know what to look for.

"He should be around the same age as us, at most only a few years old. His fame has already spread far and wide in the earlier years, and he's full of ingenuity and intelligence. He's a rare talent!"

Yun Duan blinked. "Since he's that powerful, why didn't Emperor Chen call him over?"

If only it were that simple.

"This person has an indifferent temperament and does not like to be tainted by matters of the world. His cultivation is extremely high as well. If he is unwilling to appear, no one can force him!"

No way, is there anyone in this world who doesn't care about fame or reputation?

She wanted to meet him.

"Then do you think elder sister can invite him?"

The eyes of the busy road was deep and worried.

"Even if you can't get one, you have to give it a try!" He couldn't just give the world to someone else.

Yun Duan sighed, "I understand. You rest. Let me go back and think about it!"

"Alright!"

Outside, the rain had stopped. Yun Duan snorted. It was truly unpredictable.

After returning to the Flowing Cloud Pavilion, Yun Duan waved her hand and ordered the servants to leave. Qin Ni and Qiongying stood on both sides of the hall.

Yun Duan thought for a moment and then looked at Qin Ni, "Do you know who Si Yan Qing Jun is?"

Qin Nei was stunned and then reacted. She smiled and replied, "It should be the Misty Monarch, right?"

Yun Duan raised an eyebrow. "You know about it?"

However, Qin Ni shook her head: "Perhaps you already know who I'm talking about!"

"Tell me about it!" Yun Duan's chin was slightly raised.

"The Misty King is very famous. There should be no one in this world who doesn't know about him. He is good at strategy and is very smart. I am afraid he is the only one in this world!"

Yun Duan narrowed her eyes. It sounded really impressive.

"However, the Misty Monarch has a cold nature, some people have spent a lot of money to ask him out, but it's useless." However, the Misty Monarch has a cold nature, some people have spent a lot of money to ask him out, but it's useless.

Yun Duan was very shocked when she heard this. This person was not only resourceful but also an expert. He was so cold and proud, could she really get him to move?

She sighed. Even if she didn't want to, she still had to. Her life had been targeted by the masked men. Rather than letting them appear silently again, it was better for her to take the initiative.

As long as he could sit in that position, it would be difficult for him to kill her after recruiting for power.

Therefore, even if it was to save his life, he had to find that Misty Monarch. He just hoped that he would be easier to talk to.

On the second day, after Emperor Chen retreated, Yun Duan went to find him.

The west wing was as empty as always. If he didn't speak, he could even hear the echoes of a cough.

Emperor Chen was resting on the bed with his head propped up and his eyes closed. After Yun Duan entered, he did not open his eyes.

Yun Duan shrugged her shoulders and nonchalantly sat down on a nearby stool.

His small hand lightly tapped the table. After thinking for a moment, he opened his mouth and said, "Tomorrow, I will leave for the upper part of the Cloud Valley. Don't you have to send someone to protect me?"

She was already used to dealing with him, so she wasn't afraid, but now it was different. She didn't have any spiritual energy at all, as she was just a mortal with her divine bones torn apart. If she met that masked man in black, it would be like an egg hitting a rock, and she wouldn't be able to escape.

Chen Emperor's closed eyelids twitched, but he said nothing.

No, it should be hatred. In the past, he had given her heaven and hell so deeply that she could only face him with such an extreme attitude.

"I heard that you fainted in the main hall a few days ago!" Yun Duan stroked her chin with a sarcastic look, "Although it has nothing to do with me, at the very least, you have to hold on until I come back before you die. Moreover, I want to see you die with my own eyes!"

Emperor Chen remained indifferent and did not have any reaction.

Yun Duan coldly laughed, she hoped that he would continue enduring this. She wanted to personally take away his life.