This fox fairy is too inhuman

"Well, now I have a new problem."

In the palace, Ren Yidao no longer stood with his head raised, but was honored to be given a seat, sitting on the steps only one step lower than Huang Huang.

Ren Yidao, who had been greatly favored, did not let himself go and still suppressed his temper.

"Now the question comes back again, Your Majesty Huanghuang, why do you need me to continue to maintain this misunderstanding?"

Huang Huang did not take the initiative to answer this question.

Because although the young man in front of him seemed to be asking a question, he actually already had his own answer in his mind.

He has already come to his own conclusion.

And she also wanted to hear what answer he came up with.

What kind of person would you be?

"No one knows my name, nor my character."

"Although my strength is not bad, it is not outstanding in this Demon Imperial City. It is not good enough at all."

I want reputation but not prestige, I want strength but not strength, I want money but not money.

What do you want from me?

Body?

Ren Yidao smiled and did not express his inner ridicule, but said firmly:

"So, I am sure that what you need is not me as a person, but more of a meaning, a name."

"Son of the Phoenix God."

Outside of himself, Ren Yidao is the most intuitive identity for everyone in Demon Imperial City.

Ren Yidao looked at the woman leaning on the chair and said softly:

"So, you need a Phoenix Son outside of you."

"Is my guess right?"

Huang Huang raised his chin slightly and slightly opened his red lips:

"continue."

This man, it seems, is more interesting than previously thought.

Perhaps, he could do more.

Not just acting as a puppet.

If Ren Yidao was just an ordinary demon clan, no matter how outstanding he was, he would never fall into Huang Huang's eyes.

But he is not.

Although the ancestral bloodline of Ten Thousand Feet of Blood Flame cannot allow him to be on an equal footing with Huang Huang, it at least has the qualifications for him to have a conversation.

Ren Yidao knew that this was his opportunity to express himself, so he became more cautious and carefully considered his words.

He pondered for a long time, frowning, as if he thought his idea was a bit unbelievable, but finally said slowly:

"so……"

"You need a successor?"

Ren Yidao brightened up.

His eyes were brightly lit.

Huang Huang's eyes widened, like two scorching fireballs erupting with dazzling light in front of Ren Yidao.

Ren Yidao: "..."

What kind of high beam is this?

Did you know that if you turn on your high beams in the opposite direction, you will be greeted by others?

If I hadn't been able to beat you, I would have given you two sentences now...

Before Ren Yidao's eyes could bear it no more, Huang Huang came to his senses and narrowed his eyes again.

She stared at Ren Yidao and looked at her carefully, then asked in amusement:

"Then tell me again, why should I do this?"

She was very curious, how much did this man who came here for the first time see through these details?

But this time, Ren Yidaoxue behaved.

He shook his head decisively and said:

"I do not know."

Huang Huang:?

Seeing that the Demon Emperor seemed a little confused, Ren Yidao smiled proudly.

Don't understand?

This is an excellent answer that Baidu knows - I don't know!

他 说:

"I am not from the Demon Imperial City, nor am I even a demon from the overseas islands. I just arrived here today. How much do you expect me to guess?"

Ren Yidao said matter-of-factly:

"Of course I don't know why a young and powerful Demon Emperor needs a successor."

"It can't be that just because you are a woman, someone will arrange for you to choose a male concubine and leave an heir, right? And you need someone to stop other people's mouths."

Ren Yidao didn't think this was the real answer, so he said it in a joking tone, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.

But when he finished speaking, he realized that something didn't seem right.

Huang Huang fell silent.

She lowered her eyes, shook her head, and let out a sigh.

Eh?

Ren Yidao: "...huh?"

Huang Huang: "..."

After quietly observing Huang Huang's expression for a while, Ren Yidao's face trembled, he swallowed his saliva, and silently adjusted his sitting posture.

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He sat upright, looking at his nose with his eyes, his mouth with his nose, and his heart with his mouth.

Don't dare to move, don't dare to move.

I was just joking, why did it seem to have hit the reverse scale...

Eh? Speaking of which, dragons have reverse scales, and what are the taboo parts of phoenixes?

Chicken feet?

I'm still a little greedy thinking about it...

After a moment of silence, when Ren Yidao's thoughts began to wander to "Which brand of pickled pepper and chicken feet is the best?", Huang Huang finally reacted again.

She took a long breath and sighed:

"Yes."

she says:

"Each generation of demon emperors needs to establish its own successor and hand it over to the national master for training. This is a rule that has been set since the demon clan founded the demon kingdom."

"This regulation is to prevent chaos in the Demon Kingdom after a certain Demon Emperor suddenly dies, and also to prevent a certain Demon Emperor from sitting on the throne forever and unwilling to step down."

Ren Yidao narrowed his eyes and understood the meaning.

A mechanism to prevent problems before they occur.

This successor to the demon kingdom is not only an emergency measure when necessary, but also a restriction to suppress the demon emperor.

Therefore, he is called the Prince of the Demon Kingdom, but in fact... he is the Demon Emperor's spare parts.

And the mentioned national master must be another way to check and balance the Demon Emperor and prevent his family from becoming dominant.

It’s not easy to be the prince of this demon country.

"As for me, it has been more than a thousand years since I succeeded the Demon Emperor, but I have yet to establish a successor."

"Many people in Demon Imperial City have expressed their dissatisfaction overtly or covertly."

"Some of them are even planning to impeach me, it's really..."

"hehe."

Huang Huang shook his head. There was no emotion or anger on his face, but Ren Yidao could still read a faint mockery in her eyes.

Are you mocking them for overestimating their abilities?

Or do you think their behavior is ridiculous?

Ren Yidao didn't know clearly and didn't intend to ask, so he remained silent.

Huang Huang seemed to be quite satisfied with Ren Yidao's knowledge and said directly:

"You are right, I really need your reputation as the Son of the Phoenix God."

Her burning eyes stared at Ren Yidao's chest, seeming to see through the essence contained in it.

"Whether you are truly of Phoenix blood or not, it doesn't matter."

"Even...it doesn't matter whether you are a spy sent by the human race or not."

Yes, it really doesn't matter.

For Huang Huang, no matter what the origin of Ren Yidao is? What's the purpose? She doesn't even care.

In this Demon Imperial City, she is the sky.

Moreover, no one is shaking things up.

"Uh……"

Ren Yidao felt a little uncomfortable under her blazing eyes, but he still insisted:

"I'm really not a spy sent by the human race. No one instructed me to come here."

This is the truth.

No matter who does the lie detector, this statement is true.

Human spies sent by others (×)

The demon spies who come here on their own initiative (√)

Fox me, I cannot be easily defined.

"hehe."

Huang Huang looked at Ren Yidao's sincere look, but he didn't believe it. He just said lightly:

"maybe."

She could feel that there were no lies in Ren Yidao's words, but she also couldn't feel much sincerity.

However, this is normal.

After all, Ren Yidao was forced to cooperate with Huang Huang, so it was good to have no resentment in his heart.

From beginning to end, Huang Huang never asked Ren Yidao if he was willing, nor did he ask such an idiotic question. I have no right to refuse at all.

Huang Huang would listen to herself talk before, analyzing and analyzing, but in the final analysis, she wanted to hear it.

But if she doesn't want to hear it, then just shut up.

The deal is done, now that this matter has been decided, I can only let nature take its course.

After thinking for a while, Ren Yidao suddenly asked:

"So, my external identity is that of the prince of the Demon Kingdom... um, prince?"

"Yeah, that's right."

Ren Yidao nodded and then asked:

"What can my identity as a prince bring me?"

"In this demon kingdom, below oneself and above others, status, power, wealth... you can ask the national master about these later."

Ren Yidao nodded and asked about another word he cared about:

"Is this Imperial Master an enemy or a friend?"

"To you, I am neither an enemy nor a friend."

What about you?

This question flashed through Ren Yidao's mind, and he finally nodded silently.

Is this a question worth asking?

Although the name of the demon kingdom's national master is "national master", it is actually pronounced as "demon emperor's limiter", which just misses the word "check and balance" written on its face.

"So what do I need to do?"

There is no free lunch in the world, rights and obligations are always bound together.

Huang Huang frowned slightly, thought for a long time, and finally shook his head slightly:

"You don't have to do anything now, just be yourself."

Oh hoo.

This means that there may be new tasks in the future.

That’s okay.

It's better than having to pay nothing, at least it can make him feel more at ease.

It seemed like he hadn't spoken so much to anyone for a long time. Huang Huang's expression was a little tired, and he covered his mouth and yawned widely.

She squinted at Ren Yidao, crossed her legs impatiently, and asked lightly:

"Do you have anything else to ask?"

Ren Yidao watched the white jade feet exchanging in front of his eyes, and twitched the corner of his mouth, understanding Huang Huang's body language.

The Demon King is sleepy.

If she is not allowed to rest, she may have a bad temper.

But would I let someone let you rest so easily?

Ren Yidao straightened his back and body, stared at Huang Huang seriously, and said in a deep voice:

"There is one more important thing."

Seeing how serious Ren Yidao was, Huang Huang suppressed his impatience and wanted to see what he wanted to ask.

The young man took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and said solemnly:

"What...what should I call it?"

Huang Huang: "Huh?"

what did you say?

You have prepared such a big battle, and then you ask this at the end?

Huang Huang was speechless, but Ren Yidao kept asking questions.

"Look, you are the Demon Emperor and I am the Crown Prince. In terms of seniority, you are my senior."

"Uncle? Or aunt? Or..."

Ren Yidao blinked, shrank his head, moved his lips, and asked tentatively:

"……mom, Mom, Mom?"

Huang Huang:?

After saying that, Ren Yidao felt something was wrong again and changed his words:

"Oh, no, it should be the queen mother?"

Then, he looked at Huang Huang who was in a daze with strange eyes.

Alas!

The play you are playing as a woman is so perverted!

Huang Huang:? ? ?

"you!!?"

Her face trembled, and she clenched her fists tightly, trying to endure it.

But in the end I couldn't stand this bottomless guy and growled unbearably:

"Give me……"

With a wave of his hand, a violent wind swept through the entire palace, blowing Ren Yidao directly outside the palace.

"roll!!!"

Ren Yidao, who was blown away, landed hard, staggered two steps, and almost turned into a rolling gourd.

But even in such an embarrassing situation, Ren Yidao still persistently asked:

"Don't run!"

"What should I call you?"

"This is very important to me!"

He rushed to the heavily closed palace door and slapped it hard:

"Open the door!"

"Don't hide in there and keep silent! I know you're at home!"

"Open the door!"

At this moment, Ren Yidao was acting boldly and recklessly, but he was not worried at all about encountering any adverse consequences.

It doesn't matter if you bump into it.

Ah.

Huang Huang wants to use me as his successor anyway, so he will definitely not do anything to me.

Did you want to scare me before?

As Huhu, I travel around the world, and my main focus is to retaliate with every move I make, and I never suffer a loss.

I can't beat you, but don't even think about it now!

"Open the door——"

……

……

"Yo, are you still there?"

When Ren Yidao walked out of the Demon Palace, he saw an unexpected person at the door. Mo Qi had been waiting outside and never left.

At this time, he had returned to his strong wolf-headed appearance, standing aside like an iron tower. When he saw Ren Yidao coming out, he bowed his head respectfully and saluted:

"Your Highness."

While lowering his head, Mo Qi's eyes swept across Ren Yidao's waist, and as expected, he didn't see the Demon Emperor's Order that was elsewhere.

Was it really taken back?

Mo Qi sighed, feeling that it was not worth it for Ren Yidao to waste such a precious opportunity on such a trivial matter.

It doesn't matter if you take it back, it will save you a lot of trouble.

Ren Yidao didn't care about Mo Qi's little thoughts. Seeing him here, he smiled and said:

"You happen to be here, please show me the way. I want to find Canglan and the others. How should I go?"

Mo Qi frowned and asked:

"Your Highness, are you going to the Moon Priest's mansion?"

"probably?"

"...let me lead the way for you."

"convenient?"

Although Ren Yidao didn't know the grudges between the Black Moon Dog Clan and the Silver Moon Wolf Clan, he could still taste some clues about the smell of gunpowder when he met Cang Lan.

It's not just a personal grudge, but more of a grudge accumulated by our ancestors.

This hatred is not so easy to resolve.

Mo Qi was silent, shook his head and said:

"It doesn't matter."

"Okay, then I'll ask you to lead the way."

Mo Qi nodded silently, turned around and was about to leave.

Then he heard a demonic whisper behind him.

"Okay, it's time for you to change back, right?"

The evil man Ren's whispers were full of malice, making Mo Qi's body feel cold.

"..."

"Why don't you speak? Will you change? If you don't change..."

Suck--

call--

Mo Qi took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said in frustration:

"...I change."

Why can’t I change? ! ? (End of chapter)