The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 139 22 Farewell to the Woman
inside the dungeon

Lu Qing came back to her senses in disbelief and asked, "Just like that, you fell into the devil's way?"

Bai Yan lowered his head and smiled bitterly, "I know he is not so kind to help me, but I can count on him to get the Blood Spirit Pearl Flower back."

"Later, you were punished to the eighteenth level of hell? What about him? How did he suffer the heavenly tribulation?"

"Because he covered up for me, His Highness Yu Heng found out. He deliberately used the excuse of stealing fairy lotus and defying the immortal clan to punish him with 22 heavenly tribulations."

"22 strokes?!" Lu Qing was shocked. That tribulation was enough for a person to endure. How could he punish such a small person with 22 strokes?

No wonder his soul was injured and his life was almost lost.

"Yes," Bai Yan raised his head with a cold expression, "Those people from the Immortal Clan are not good people. My sister died fighting for them, but she was charged with colluding with the Monster Clan."

"I have been in the Immortal Clan for many years and have been fighting for the Monster Clan conscientiously. Now, they have snatched Mo'er's Blood Spirit Bead Flower as their own, and they have also sent me to hell. I will never be able to return to the Clan."

"This..." Lu Qing's body felt a little chilly. This was the first time he heard that this Immortal Clan person was such a selfish, cruel and ruthless person?

"You came just in time," Bai Yan took out a bamboo slip rolled into strips from his own space and handed it to him.

"This, give it to the little prince Mo Zheng of the demon clan for me."

"What...what is this?" Lu Qing reached out to take it and opened it eagerly.

"I owe this to that little devil."

a secret.

Lu Qing didn't need him to tell him, he could understand it himself.

Because after he opened the bamboo slips and cloth in his hand, it was densely packed with things about His Highness Yu Heng of the Immortal Clan.

"sky……"

This is simply too shocking.

……

In front of the underworld
The maid Tian'er asked curiously: "Your Highness, what are we doing here?"

Yuhua looked at the door of the underworld and curled her lips, "If you don't want to do anything, go over and knock on the door."

"Your Highness!" Another maid, Yan'er, disapproved, "It's time, we should go back to the Immortal Clan, it's almost noon."

"I know, I know, I'll be right back. Tian'er, go knock on the door."

"Yes," the maid Tian'er didn't care so much. She would do whatever Her Highness Di Ji asked her to do, which made her maid Yan'er very angry.

This girl is simply brainless. Doesn’t she know that His Highness will be punished if he returns late?

"Bang, bang, bang..." The door to the underworld was knocked, and the dull sound of that special sound spread throughout the first level of hell.

"Who is here?"

"Which distinguished guest is this?"

Ghost servant Maoding didn't have time to think about it, and rushed out, "Who is coming?"

A group of people waiting in front of the door were already bowing and bowing, "I have seen Her Majesty the Emperor——"

"Your Highness Di Ji?!"

Maoding's eyes widened, and he quickly ran forward, bowed his head and saluted, "Why are you, Your Highness Di Di Ji, here?"

"I, the Emperor, stopped by to have a look. Is His Highness the King of Hell here?"

"Yes, yes, our Highness has just returned and is resting in the palace at the moment."

Yuhua walked in happily, "It's a coincidence that I, the Emperor Ji, came here."

Tian'er: "..."

Yan'er: "..."

Their Royal Highness, Emperor Ji, was the one who left with His Highness the King of Hell in the middle of the night yesterday. Would she not know whether His Highness the King of Hell was coming back at this moment?

The ghost servant Maoding took His Royal Highness Di Ji all the way to the Hao Lan Palace. While serving tea and cakes, he asked others to ask for instructions from His Highness the King of Hell.

Inside the Hall of Mercy
palace sleeping place

The visitor lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, Your Majesty the Emperor is here."

Yan Yi closed his eyes to rest, and said coldly without thinking: "No, let her go."

The person who came suddenly had a sad face, "Master Maoding has already taken the Emperor Ji to the Haolan Palace."

Yan Yi sat up suddenly and stared directly at the ghost servant kid outside through the dark bed curtain, with a deep murderous look in his eyes.

"Plop," with a sound, the kid knelt down and said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, please forgive me. When the ghost servant knew about it, Her Royal Highness Di Ji had already come in."

"Get out." Yan Yi confided in a cold voice.

"Yes, yes, the ghost servant is retiring." The kid lowered his head and retreated, then ran away.

It was so scary that I almost lost my life.

Yan Yi lowered his head, glanced at the pajamas on his body, and instantly felt a headache.He finally got free time and rested for a while, but he had to get up again less than half a quarter of an hour after lying down.

Yan Yi opened the gauze curtain in front of him and walked down barefoot, taking only one step. In an instant, he was fully clothed and his messy black hair was neatly draped over his back shoulders, exuding a noble temperament.

Yan Yi, who had changed into a dark blue robe, appeared in front of everyone again.

"I have met His Highness the King of Hell——"

"Your Highness, good afternoon."

"Your Highness the King of Hell——"

There were people saluting all the way until the Haolan Hall where guests were welcomed.

The ghost servant Maoding had been guarding the palace door. He raised his head and caught a glimpse of the slender figure. He lowered his head and shouted: "I have seen His Highness the King of Hell——"

Hearing the commotion, Yuhua quickly put down the flower tea cup in her hand, stood up and looked over.

Yan Yi stepped into the hall, and when he passed by Mao Ding, the breath on his body became colder.

Maoding was so frightened that he didn't dare to raise his head. What's going on?Your Highness, King of Hell, is he in a bad mood?

If he knew that His Highness the King of Hell was in a bad mood because of him, he would probably be scared to death.

"His Royal Highness the King of Hell—" Yuhua lowered her head and saluted him, her eyes focused on him.

The two maidservants behind him also followed closely, "Greetings to His Highness the King of Hell."

"Why is Her Majesty Emperor Ji here?" Yan Yi rolled his sleeves and sat down, with a bad look on his face.

The smile on Yu Heng's face suddenly froze at the corner of his mouth, and he asked cautiously: "You...what are you worried about? Your face is so ugly?"

Yan Yi looked up at her indifferently, "If Your Highness the Emperor Ji has nothing else to do, please come back."

"No," Yuhua stepped over the table and walked towards him. She saw that his brows were furrowed deeper and deeper, and his heart felt like it was being pricked by a needle.

"I came here to see you, do you want to drive me away like this?"

"Uh-huh," the hall fell silent for a moment.Everyone lowered their heads in unison, not daring to take another look or listen to another word.

Yu Heng's eyes gradually turned rosy when he looked at him, "Yesterday, you left in a hurry. There are some things that I really want to ask you. Is it...just because of the matter between brother and sister Chang'er? Are you ignoring me?"

"Obviously we... were friends who talked about everything before, right?"

Yan Yi lowered his head. The cold air pressure on his body became heavier and heavier, and the atmosphere in the entire hall dropped to freezing point.

Outside the palace, a petite figure suddenly appeared, quietly shrinking under the palace door.She lowered her head, raised her ears, and raised her mouth in a small arc.

"I know that Sister Chang'er is hiding and Wuyao is no longer here. All the burdens fall on you. You feel miserable and no one can share it."

"I also know that you were afraid that you and Wuyao's child could not be taken care of, so you searched the whole world to find the Blood Spirit Pearl Flower for her to take."

"In the end..." Yuhua's voice gradually choked up, "In the end, you did not hesitate to waste 50 years of cultivation, just so that the child could better take the Blood Spirit Bead Flower and skip the... Wu Yao's painful transformation into a human when she was young directly turned her into a child like a ghost."

Everyone lowered their heads in shock, not daring to imagine that these things could be done by the rumored cold-hearted, ruthless King of Hell.

"I know all the pain in your heart, and I also understand all the responsibilities you bear now. Why... why can't you..."

Tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she tasted the incomparable sourness and pain on her lips, "How about drinking tea and talking with me like before?"

Cao Fu looked at Miao Yuan, who was squatting there, smiling like a little fox one second, and then changed her face the next second, and trembled: "My, your highness..."

Yan Yi stood up, his face becoming more and more indifferent, "I have nothing to say to you anymore. If you want to come here as a guest, I will have someone hold a banquet to welcome you. If you want to come here to say something to me, then Please come back."

"Why?! Why?!" Yuhua looked at him with collapsed eyes and her voice trembled: "Tell me, why did you do this to me? Is it because of Wu Yao or Sister Chang'er? Tell me, okay? ?”

The two maids were shocked, "Your Highness?"

Yan Yi raised his feet and left, "I have nothing to say to you or the entire Immortal Clan."

Yuhua's eyes were red, she grabbed his sleeve and cried: "Why don't you have anything to say to the Immortal Clan? What's wrong with the Immortal Clan? You still resent my brother and me because of Sister Chang'er?"

"I have said that there is nothing to say."

"No, you can't do this to me..." Yuhua clutched his robe tightly and wouldn't let go.

"Pa," the palace door was suddenly pushed open.

Miaoyuan walked in dejectedly. When she looked at the pulling figure opposite, she was so dazzling and suffocated that she just wanted to escape.

"Your Highness?!" Everyone panicked.

"Yuan'er?" Yan Yi suddenly raised his head, unable to believe that she would suddenly appear here.

Yuhua panicked, quickly wiped her tears, turned around, "You..."

Miaoyuan pulled her sleeves tightly and couldn't say a word.

Yan Yi stepped forward and said, "Yuan'er, why are you here?"

She turned around and left, tears falling instantly.Liar, he went to see his mother with her yesterday.Big liar, you are just having sex with another woman here today.

"Miaoyuan?!" Yan Yi's face turned gloomy, and he watched her run away without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)