C290 You are not worthy of the crown prince

It was still early in the morning.

In a small village in Beiming Nation.

Coincidentally, two people passed by this quiet village.

Suddenly, the golden pigeon landed on the shoulder of a man.

"Isn't that Lan Er's Golden Pigeon?" Yuan Rong stared at the golden pigeon on Yue Leng's shoulder and asked puzzledly.

Yue Leng grabbed the golden pigeon and took down the letter