I'm a villain, not a devil

Sean stood in front of the door, twitching his fingers.

The Emperor's Silent One did have two brushes, and he was almost discovered several times when he infiltrated.

The Silent Ones all cut off their tongues, and some of these people would blindfold their eyes or plug their ears. This behavior of deliberately blocking their own perception seemed to have earned them a significant enhancement of a certain trait.

Sean was almost reaching the upper level of Crimson, and his fox magic combined with the concealment effect of the Heart of Deception could hide it from almost anyone - just like this, during this period, several blindfolded Silent Ones seemed to have noticed something, and on the spot I opened some kind of detection instrument.

Unfortunately, with Noah here, the probability of these high-end technologies from the shelter being effective on Sean can be considered zero.

However, this also proves that the silent ones under the emperor are indeed not comparable to ordinary strong men. Some of them may even receive "rewards" from the emperor, such as black nematodes, unknown others, etc.

Sean sneaked all the way, and finally got in through the waiter who delivered the food. Therefore, he had to set up more fox magic around to prevent the Silent Ones guarding outside from noticing anything strange.

While Sean was making arrangements, Lan Keer was sitting by the bed, staring at him motionless, as if she was worried that he might disappear at any time.

After Sean finished everything, she wiped her red eyes and whispered softly: "It's dangerous to come here..."

Sean sat next to her: "Indeed, it was extremely dangerous. I was almost discovered several times along the way."

He was smiling, but Lan Ke'er still frowned worriedly: "Actually, you don't have to come..."

Sean laughed: "That won't work, you are almost gone, I am so greedy for your body, why do you have to come here?"

Lan Keer knew that his mouth was so pissy, but she still couldn't help being amused.

Smiling, she couldn't help but look at the door, put her hand on her collar, and said uncertainly: "Let's do it now?"

Sean burst out laughing: "Is the desire so strong now? I'm almost dead, but this one is enough?"

Lan Ke'er's face was slightly red, but she had a look of 'so what' on her face. She wrapped herself around Sean's body like an octopus and whispered: "It's useless to think about it so much. It's better to catch it." Seize every opportunity that comes your way.”

Sean lifted up her hanging hair and said with a smile, "You have nothing else to say since I'm here?"

Lan Ke'er just shook his head: "My title has been taken away, and I will be assisted by His Majesty's confidants when I die."

She still couldn't help but sigh: "No matter what happened before, I am just a concubine. In the past, even if the same situation happened, there would not be the current situation."

"How can an ordinary person who has been deprived of everything need the strict supervision of the top masters in the palace?"

Lan Keer raised her head and pecked Sean on the face: "Presumably, His Majesty has noticed... So, Sean, don't try to rescue me. When the time comes... then you can help me outside the city." Build a small grave, a small grave that only you will know."

Tears still fell, and she bit her lip, but her eyes were not filled with fear, but with reluctance.

"As long as, as long as you can think of me occasionally...I'll be satisfied."

Sean did not reach out to wipe away her tears, but lowered his head.

The warm tears flowed faster and faster, mixing hot and cold on the cold lips.

Lips parted, Sean showed a playful smile: "The Lan Ke'er I just met before was not this docile and free-spirited person. She was afraid of death and wanted to be aloof."

There was a hint of resentment in Lan Ke'er's eyes: "Because someone took advantage of me and made me do a lot of shameful things... If I do it too much, I'll get used to it."

Sean chuckled: "I saw that you adapted very quickly, so I increased my strength."

Lan Keer sighed and snuggled into his arms: "I still like it...but no one will play with you in these embarrassing things in the future."

Sean blinked: "It's not that...that's good. In the future, when I go to bed with other women, will I shout your name more often?"

No matter how obsessed a woman was with him, she couldn't bear to hear such words. Lan Ke'er laughed angrily, pushed him down on the bed, strangled his neck, and said viciously: "No! You can find other women, but you can never marry anyone else. Mention my name in front of you!"

She gradually softened again and said softly: "From now on, when you are alone, just take a little time to think about me, just a little bit."

Sean snorted: "Are you so sure that you are dead?"

Lan Ke'er didn't look scared, and just sighed: "I know your methods are changeable, but that's His Majesty... His people will not make mistakes."

Sean shrugged: "That's not necessarily the case."

He sat up straight and said lazily: "Originally, I wanted you to fake your death and then show your final value."

Sean's words were ruthless, but Lan Ke'er looked indifferent. On the contrary, she raised her lips: "What value can I have as a concubine who has been deprived of my title? Apart from my face, I Body? I thought my final value was to make you feel good a few more times."

"There will be a lot of opportunities in the future," Xiao Xiao smiled shamelessly. He stood up and looked at Lan Ke'er, and finally reached out and pulled out a piece of her hair. "My good stuff is gone, so I can only It’s time to use something stupid.”

Lan Keer looked at him with some confusion: "What do you mean?"

Sean blinked: "Of course I will help you make a fake body and then lead you to escape from prison."

Lan Keer was startled, then quickly shook her head: "No, those Silent Ones are not easy to fool."

Sean said indifferently: "Then how do you think I got in?"

Lan Keer choked, but when Sean said this, the desire to survive emerged from the bottom of his heart again.

She pursed her lips, her face full of hesitation, but finally shook her head firmly: "No, even if you can take me out, they will find out soon after, and by then, I will hurt you."

Sean rolled his eyes at her: "Why are you, a woman, so stupid now?"

He pointed at himself: "Now on the wanted poster with my face in the imperial capital, the reward has risen to one billion lire."

Lan Keer was speechless.

Yes, Sean was wanted before me and is now a real enemy of the empire.

The worry was almost gone, and she blinked: "Then...you take me to escape from prison?"

Sean smiled with satisfaction: "Very good. After sleeping with me, you at least learned from me how to never procrastinate."

"Then shall we escape from the Imperial Capital directly?"

Sean shook his head: "In the original plan, I was going to let you fake your death... Do you think I gave you death because the affair between you and me was revealed?"

Lan Ke'er nodded, otherwise what would a bunch of Silent Ones be doing guarding a person of low strength like her?

Sean smiled: "I'm afraid not...Bai Si hasn't come to see you since then."

Lan Keer's expression dimmed a bit, and she shook her head: "Bai Si... He is favored by His Majesty now, and this can be considered a test for him... He is the one who wants to be the emperor..."

Sean sneered. This seemed to make sense, but there was a necessary condition under all the events caused by the struggle for the throne.

That is, the emperor will really die, and the throne will really be passed to the next prince or princess.

But, will the emperor die?

So, things suddenly became clear.

The emperor will not die, so what is the meaning of those actions that seem to be handing over imperial power and paving the way for the successor?

There are some very interesting phenomena in the cemetery.

Those royal bloodlines that died in infancy exist as connection and filtering nodes in the energy area. The more powerful royal bloodlines, such as the newly deceased Bai Zhan, were sent to one of the eleven seats next to the round table in the hall.

It can be simply regarded as the royal children with purer and stronger bloodline, who play a greater role in the cemetery.

In the energy cabin, those soldiers and family members who are related by blood are close together to provide more powerful power.

By analogy, can the royal bloodline also provide more powerful power in this way?

After coming out of the cemetery, Sean went to check some of Bai Zhan's background, such as his biological mother's status.

Bai Zhan's biological mother didn't even get the title of concubine, but according to the data, this woman who had been dead for a long time was buried in the royal cemetery.

Is this reasonable?

If Sean's speculation is true, it means one thing - Bai Zhan's death is destined.

Maybe he just sped up the process.

So, the meaning behind Lan Keer's sudden death is self-evident.

Is Bai Si really the favored heir to the throne?

Sean did not tell Lan Ke'er these things, but continued: "What Bai Si does has nothing to do with you now. So, the original plan was stranded due to some accidents, so I decided to forget it simply."

Lan Keer looked at him with some confusion, and then, under Sean's gaze, her face slowly turned pale.

"Wait...your original plan was for me to fake my death?"

Lan Keer's brain was spinning rapidly: "Does that mean that I won't be buried in a grave after I die? Or that the grave is not a pure grave... What do you need me to do when I wake up there? ?”

Sean looked surprised. When did Lan Keer's head become so easy to use?

Lan Keer's face became paler: "Cemetery...when Bai Zhan was buried, did you go to the cemetery? It's not a pure cemetery, right?"

"oh?"

"This means that when you went to the cemetery to check, there were some things that were inconvenient for you to do? But it was easy for me to do those things while pretending to be dead?"

"The body...you can't see Bai Zhan's body? Do you want me to help you see Bai Zhan's body? His Majesty said that there were changes in the cemetery, so I was killed because my supervisor did not do his job well. Being given death...that movement was because of you, but you still haven't found the answer?"

"But this is not a reason to kill me, it is just an excuse..."

Lan Keer suddenly raised his head: "My corpse, for Your Majesty, can also play some important role in the cemetery?!"

Sean was really surprised now. Lan Keer was able to deduce the general truth of the matter through his own experience and Sean's few words.

Sean asked in surprise: "Being given death also has the effect of increasing intelligence?"

But Lan Keer just covered her mouth in horror: "If Bai Zhan's body played a role in the cemetery... He was hinted by His Majesty to be the heir before, and he died after that... Then Bai Si..."

She grabbed Sean's hand, her face full of anxiety: "Isn't Bai Si the favored heir? Is he, is he in danger?"

Sean finally understood.

Mother’s intuition…

Sean looked at the other person calmly, his expression explained everything.

Lan Keer covered her mouth: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty wants to do something to his own son..."

Sean shrugged: "Your Majesty is much crueler than me."

Lan Ke'er was suddenly startled, and then said anxiously: "Doesn't that mean... if I escape, His Majesty's original plan will be disrupted... Then, wouldn't Bai Si be even more dangerous?"

Sean blinked: "When you were sentenced to death, Bai Si didn't say anything."

Lan Ke'er looked pale and shook her head: "I, I can understand him... No, I can't leave. I have to find a way to remind Bai Si..."

Sean shook his head. In comparison, Lan Keer was really kind to her two sons.

However, he didn't tell Lan Keer.

In fact, if his guess is true, then Bai Si's life and Lan Ke'er can be regarded as bound.

She escaped, and Bai Si had a glimmer of hope.

Of course, not much difference.

For Sean, Bai Si is probably the one who must die.

Naturally, Lan Ke'er couldn't notice this.

Just as he was thinking about making another excuse, Sean suddenly turned his head slightly and looked towards the door.

Someone is coming.

He glanced at Lan Keer and disappeared indoors.

However, the door was not opened, but another dinner plate was pushed over.

There are some fruits and pastries on it.

A servant's voice sounded outside the door: "This is what the fourth prince told me."

Lan Keer took the plate with a complicated expression.

She sat back down on the bed with the plate, rummaged around and found a note.

"Mother, the child is unfilial."

Sean revealed himself again and stretched his head to take a look.

"Tsk, tsk, our four highnesses are quite capable of acting."

Fruit was delivered, but no other news was delivered.

Just a farewell.

Lan Keer still pursed her lips, and then looked at Sean with pleading eyes: "I, I won't leave..."

Sean sighed: "Why bother."

He picked up the fruit plate, grabbed the grapes on it and threw a few into his mouth.

Lan Keer just lowered his head and said nothing.

Sean was just about to speak when suddenly he saw something else in the fruit bowl.

It was a row of green and green poles, not conspicuous next to other fruits.

Sean narrowed his eyes and grabbed one. Following the pattern in his memory, he broke two-thirds of the pole.

Sucking gently, a sweet taste poured into your mouth.

"Honey fungus only grows here. Without rainbows, sunlight, and clean rain, this thing cannot survive in the outside world. If you break it off, it can only be stored for about half a month."

This is what the high priest of Rainbow Nest once told Sean.