In Zhongtang Mansion, Bao Qing came to the backyard after returning home.

This is a secluded courtyard, exclusive to Bao Qing, and Bao Qing would not come to live here on weekdays.

It's just that when I'm in a bad mood, I come back to the small courtyard to adjust my mood.

Of course, this is just the speculation of the people in Zhongtang Mansion.

Today, Bao Zhongtang's face was solemn, and he knew at a glance that something big was going to happen.

However, as the invasion of the demon clan continued to intensify, Bao Zhongtang looked like this almost every day, but today he entered the small courtyard abnormally.

"It seems that something big is going to happen in our Yan Kingdom! It seems that the master does not enter the courtyard on weekdays!"

"Okay, don't talk about it for a second, let's hurry up and inform the back, make the master's favorite Yamanashi paste to get rid of the anger!"

The people left in a hurry, busy with the work in their hands.

Entering the small courtyard, Bao Qing looked gloomy, and then walked slowly to the front of the main room.

When his hand was on the door, he obviously hesitated, but in the end he gritted his teeth and pushed the door open.

A figure wrapped in a black robe appeared in his sight.

"Bao Qing, your case has been exposed!"

The sound was like the sound of metal rubbing, it was obvious that Bao Qing didn't want to let Bao Qing know his identity.

"The kingdom of Yan is really going to change this time!"

"Lord, let me ask you, is your faith still there?"

Bao Qing's long sigh did not arouse the other party's sympathy, but instead asked a question in a cold tone.

Bao Qing smiled bitterly, and then reluctantly glanced at the scenery in the small courtyard.

In fact, this small courtyard is indeed his favorite place to be alone, where he can completely let go of the defense line in his heart and change from Bao Zhongtang to Bao Qing.

It's just that this time is short-lived, and as more and more orders from the Lord, Bao Qing can feel less and less relaxed. If things go on like this, Bao Qing finds that he has not experienced that feeling for a long time. .

"Of course it's still here! For the glory of the Lord, my generation would not hesitate to even sacrifice my life!"

Bao Qing said in a deep voice.

And Bao Qing's response made the black-robed man nodded with satisfaction: "It's time to restore the glory, Bao Qing, choose for yourself!"

After he finished speaking, he put a celadon bottle on the table, and then a breeze blew.

When Bao Qing raised his head again, the room was already empty.

Instead, Bao Qing laughed, a very pure smile. It was really hard to imagine such a pure smile on the face of Bao Qing, a wily man.

Bao Qing walked slowly to the table and sat in a familiar position. Looking at the familiar scenery outside, he slowly picked up the blue porcelain bottle.

In the end, with a look of reluctance in his eyes, he raised his head and took the medicine pill inside.

Suddenly, he struggled.

But the onset of the drug's effects was much faster than he had imagined.

This powerful official of the Yan Kingdom, a person of high authority, stumbled to the side of the only big tree in the yard.

"Quietly!"

Bao Qing called out these two words very tenderly, and then his eyes gradually blurred.

At the last moment, Bao Qing seemed to see the woman leaning on the edge of the big tree, squinting and smiling at him, and nodded lightly to him.

Everything seemed so beautiful, the afternoon sun was dazzling but warm.

And that woman is the most unforgettable existence in this world. It's a pity that he can never see her or touch her again!