The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 180 God is not waiting for him. You have seen him.
After leaving the Imperial City, the sky outside was already dark and unclear.

Heichang said: "Just send it here."

Changsun Xiyu lowered his head and looked at the floating shadow on the ground under the moon, feeling suddenly uncomfortable for a moment in his heart.

"Will General Xu Xian never see this farewell again?"

Heichang turned to look at him, and did not answer. Instead, he said in official words: "We will meet each other if we are destined to meet you. I have to thank His Highness the Second Prince for the illness."

He raised his head and looked into the distance, and said with a wry smile: "I am not doing it for you, but for the people of my country, Dali. How can I thank you?"

After all, he still wanted to thank them.If they hadn't been there, how could the serious illness have been dealt with so easily?

Miaoyuan pulled Hanmo to talk on the other side without even coming close.

Under the moonlight, the long and short figures overlap and reunite, which is extremely beautiful.

As soon as Changsun Xiyu turned around, he saw Miaoyuan holding Han Mo's arm and looking up at him, as if she was saying something happy.

That happy look was something he hadn't seen in the past few days... The picture was quite dazzling.

"Who is the person behind the scenes?" Changsun Xiyu looked at them, but what he asked was Heichang on the side.

"It's the Dragon Clan."

"What did you say?!" Changsun Xiyu clutched the wooden wheel beside him and turned to look at him.Actually a dragon?Is it actually a dragon race other than the human race?
Heichang guessed that he would be shocked, but this was a fact, and there was no need for him to hide anything. "It is true that he is from the Dragon Clan, but His Highness the Third Prince does not need to worry. We will handle this matter on our own."

"In the future, this bad disease will never happen again. I hope His Highness the Second Prince will forget about it after hearing about it."

"Forgot?" Changsun Xiyu felt extremely ridiculous and sad. He had harmed thousands of people in his human race. He couldn't do anything and still wanted to forget? !
How could such a deep hatred and hatred be forgotten with just "forget it"?

But the people behind the scenes are the Dragon Clan, a Dragon Clan that is separate from the human race.How could he be able to compete if he wanted to?
Hei Chang turned around and wanted to leave, but saw the person next to him was silent for a long time, and then asked: "Who is she?"

This was the question and answer he wanted to know day and night.

"She is the little highness of my ghost clan - Miaoyuan." After Heichang finished speaking, he turned and left.

The surprised expression and surprise of Changsun Xiyu behind him were not visible at all.

From the ghost clan...your highness? !
"What about him?!" Changsun Xiyu suddenly remembered something, turned around quickly and asked again.

But he saw that the land behind him was deserted. Not to mention General Xu Xian who had just spoken to him, even Xu Manzhu and the man were no longer there.

Under the bright moonlight, only his lonely and desolate figure remained.

He seemed to understand everything at this moment. They were seriously not on the same road.

"Ha..." Changsun Xiyu curled his lips and smiled sarcastically, and he actually shed tears when he smiled.

His life has been full of misfortunes and things have gone wrong, and nothing has ever made his heart happy.

After all, God is not waiting for him.

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Ghost
Ruthless Palace

Miaoyuan ran around the hall happily, "Father!! Father, I'm back!!"

"Father, where are you? My son is back..."

"Hey, Your Highness?!" Ghost Servant Maoding came up to him happily, "You are finally back? Ghost Servant has not seen you for several days!"

"Your Highness, Your Highness!! Are you back?!" Cao Fu on the other side also ran over enthusiastically and circled happily around her.

"Yes, yes, I'm back. Where is my father?"

"His Royal Highness the King of Hell is currently arranging for the guests to rest in the main hall. For your birthday ceremony tomorrow, the ghost clan has been busy for several days."

"Okay, I understand. Thank you for your hard work. I'm going to see my father first." Miaoyuan couldn't wait to rush into the hall, but she was stopped by Sofu and Maoding.

The two of them shook their heads and refused, "No, no, no...it's impossible..."

Miaoyuan was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

What kind of guests can she not even see now?
"His Royal Highness specifically stated that no one can enter, even General Heichang who just returned and His Highness the King of Hell are not here."

"Really?" Miaoyuan became more and more confused.

Cao Fu nodded, "Yes, Your Highness, I can prove this! I heard..."

Cao Fu suddenly approached her and lowered her voice and said, "The people being received inside are people from the Celestial Clan."

"Celestial Clan?" Miaoyuan thought for a while, and suddenly thought of a cold and powerful person, she trembled hard.

Han Mo, who was behind her, raised his head and asked her, "What's wrong?"

Miaoyuan pulled their sleeves and lowered their heads together, and said nervously: "It can't...it can't be His Highness Yu Heng from the Tian Clan, right?"

Han Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and seeing her frightened look, he said first, "It's just what you think, His Highness Yu Heng is inside!"

"Ah?!" Miaoyuan almost jumped up, hurriedly pulled up the corner of his clothes, turned around and left.

"No, no, no, I'd better not see him anymore. Let's go quickly..."

That person is not easy to get along with, so it is better to leave quickly.

Han Mo smiled and was dragged away by her, "Are you afraid of His Highness Yu Heng?"

"I'm not afraid." Miaoyuan said harshly. Who has she been afraid of in her life?

"Then what are you hiding from?"

"I didn't hide, he was too powerful! He just touched me lightly with the power of magic, and I knew that my heart source power was injured!"

Han Mo's face darkened, "Have you seen him?"

"That's right," Miaoyuan stopped, turned to look at him and said, "He told me that the snow lotus beads that defuse my anger bloomed on Xueyuan Mountain."

"He is so kind?" Han Mo lowered his head slightly, feeling that the matter was not that simple.

"Why can't he be kind?" These words made Miaoyuan somewhat confused.

Isn’t the Lord of the World a good person? !

Isn't the Immortal Clan the head of the six tribes and the best of the five?They not only bear the great responsibility of being in charge of all living beings in the world, but also guard the peace of everything in the world.

Although she felt that His Highness Yu Heng was somewhat powerful and majestic as an elder, she had never thought or said that he would be a bad person.

Because in her understanding, there are bad people in the fairy clan, but they are definitely not His Highness Yu Heng, just like there are bad people in the ghost clan, but this person is definitely not her father.

"He..." Han Mo looked up and saw the innocent and kind eyes of Xiaotuanzi in front of him looking at him, and he swallowed what he wanted to say.

She shouldn't listen to this, her ears can't hear dirty things.

Han Mo changed his mind, nodded and said, "He is a good man."

Yes, he should be a good person.But he is a selfish and hypocritical good man.

Miaoyuan nodded and saw Cao Fu coming over and said to her with a smile: "There are several immortal monarchs from the immortal clan inside. Your Highness Yu Heng is busy with everything. I'm afraid he won't show up until your birthday banquet tomorrow. "

"That's good," Miaoyuan felt relieved, and then pulled Han Mo towards the back hall, "Then I'll come visit my father later."

Maoding saluted and replied: "Okay, Your Highness, the ghost servant will report it to Your Highness later."

(End of this chapter)