The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 382: A cold flower that rarely goes down the mountain
Penglai Pavilion

When Hua Rong heard that Junior Sister Miaoyuan was coming to meet that female devil, Junior Sister Yan Yun, she felt very reluctant in her heart. Although he didn't want to meet him, he couldn't make Junior Sister Miaoyuan unhappy, so he had no choice but to bring her here.

As soon as they arrived, the female disciple on duty bowed to them and saluted, "Senior Sister Yan Yun is not here, and I just went out because of something. Is Junior Sister Miaoyuan looking for her?"

Miaoyuan was surprised, "Isn't Sister Yan Yun here?" She also wanted to come over to meet her and say something to thank her.

"Yes, I just went out. If Junior Sister Miaoyuan has anything important, you can tell me. When Senior Sister Yan Yun comes back, I will tell her for you."

Miaoyuan shook her head in despair, "That's it. Thank you, senior sister. I don't have anything important to do."

"Junior Sister Miaoyuan, you're welcome."

Hua Rong was happy because she couldn't see the devil, so they should hurry back home.

"Junior Sister Yan Yun is not here, so let's go back quickly. Maybe Junior Brother Hanmo is finished by now."

It just so happened that he didn't want to see this female devil either.

"Okay..." Even if Miaoyuan didn't want to leave anymore, she had no choice but to go back now. It seems that I can only wait for an opportunity in the future to say some words of thanks to Senior Sister Yan Yun.

Miaoyuan saluted her and turned to leave. The female disciple on duty nodded and watched their figures go away.

Miaoyuan followed Huarong, her head lowered, and she walked gloomily.

Hua Rong was very happy along the way. His visit today was not in vain. He not only accompanied Junior Sister Miaoyuan to the Shangyi Hall, changed into a beautiful dress, but also got a precious medicinal flower. It was still extremely difficult. The magical medicinal flower obtained.

When he returns to Mujin Mountain, he must show off in front of that brat.

As Miaoyuan walked, she suddenly remembered something, left a word, turned around and ran back.

"I have something to tell Sister Yan Yun, Senior Brother Huarong, please wait for me."

As soon as Huarong turned around, she saw Miaoyuan had run away. He asked anxiously: "Hey, what's the matter, junior sister?"

Miaoyuan replied to him without looking back: "It's important."

"Important thing? What important thing?" Huarong stood there confused. If Junior Sister Miaoyuan has anything important to say, she needs to talk to the female devil. After she entered Cangling Mountain, the two of them didn't seem to have much interaction.

Forget it, he'd better not be so entangled in the girl's family matters.

Miaoyuan ran back panting. When the female disciple on duty saw her running back again, she was surprised, "Junior sister Miaoyuan?"

Why are you back again?

Miaoyuan ran to her and gasped: "I...I have something I want you to ask her for me."

"Junior Sister Miaoyuan, please speak."

"Please ask her for me if she would like to go back with me during the last festival?"

The disciple on duty was stunned for a moment, "Is it the last session?"

Miaoyuan nodded, "Yes, is there anything wrong?"

Why are you asking her like this? Could it be that Sister Yan Yun is not going to attend the festival?

The female disciple on duty explained: "Senior Sister Yan Yun seems to have never left Cangling Mountain. Even ordinary tasks down the mountain, she can refuse."

I rarely see her going down the mountain. It can be said that the number of times Senior Sister Yan Yun has gone down the mountain is very few. It feels like everything in this world can't make any waves in Senior Sister Yan Yun's eyes.

"What?" Miaoyuan opened her eyes wide. Does this mean that Senior Sister Yan Yun won't even go back to the Lantern Festival?

The female disciple nodded, "Well, no, Senior Sister Yan Yun rarely goes back to the Lantern Festival. Junior Sister Miaoyuan, don't you know?" Didn't it mean that Senior Sister Yan Yun and Junior Sister Miaoyuan are both from the ghost tribe? Then why is Yan Junior Sister Miaoyuan doesn’t know about Senior Sister Yun not going back last season.

Miaoyuan was a little embarrassed, "I...I don't know..."

She thought that Senior Sister Yan Yun would come back every ten thousand years, but Senior Sister Yan Yun didn't like to play around, so she had never seen her during the Lantern Festival.

It turned out that it was Senior Sister Yan Yun who was not going back during the Lantern Festival.

Seeing that she was a little sad, the female disciple could not help but comfort her: "Then let me ask Senior Sister Yan Yun for you. Maybe she will go back during the Lantern Festival this time."

"No, no need," Miaoyuan shook her head. She couldn't force Senior Sister Yan Yun to do things she didn't like.

Besides, the Lantern Festival is not a festival that everyone celebrates, maybe Senior Sister Yan Yun doesn’t like it.

"Then..." The female disciple on duty was about to say something when she saw the little girl in front of her lower her head and take out something from her Qiankun bag.

After the thing was completely taken out, the female disciple on duty discovered that it was a carefully wrapped dress.

Miaoyuan stretched out her hand and handed it over, "This is the new dress I changed into at the Shangyi Hall today. I think it suits Sister Yan Yun. Please give it to her for me."

Compared to wearing this dress herself, she felt that Sister Yan Yun, who had fair skin and enchanting appearance, could handle such a bright robe and skirt better.

The female disciple on duty reached out to take it in surprise, "Are you giving it to Senior Sister Yan Yun? No one has ever given Senior Sister Yan Yun a dress."

"No?" Miaoyuan looked up at her in surprise, feeling quite happy in her heart. Then isn't she the first person to give clothes to Sister Yan Yun? I don’t know if Sister Yan Yun will remember her well. Hey hey hey...

The female disciple on duty nodded in agreement, "Yes, they all say that Senior Sister Yan Yun is a female -"

After a pause, the female disciple took back the following words. Damn it, how could she speak ill of Senior Sister Yan Yun.

Miaoyuan looked at her curiously, waiting for her next words. She swallowed nervously and smiled sheepishly, "That girl...that girl is...an aloof flower who should not be approached. They were all too scared, so they didn't dare to give her clothes. of."

She was so scared that she almost said it. The female disciple couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief in her heart.

Miaoyuan nodded to express her understanding. Yes, Sister Yan Yun is the female war goddess of their ghost tribe. Even she and Sister Bai Chang don't dare to get close to her, let alone others.

"Excuse me, senior sister. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Miaoyuan bowed politely, then turned and left.

The female disciple on duty smiled and nodded. After seeing her walk away, her face fell.

It's over, she's going to meet the devil. Woohoo, who can come and save her? She was so scared.

After waiting for a long time over there, Huarong saw Miaoyuan come back, and she was a little anxious.

He hurriedly greeted her, "Junior sister, why did you come back?"

Miaoyuan waved her hand, "It's okay, Senior Brother Huarong, let's go down the mountain quickly, the big snake should be over."

"Okay, if anything happens, you must tell me."

"Don't worry, senior brother, nothing will happen." Miaoyuan walked down the mountain briskly. It's great that she finally solved the problem of the skirt. Otherwise, it would be a waste to leave it here.

Hua Rong saw that her whole body came to life, and she couldn't help being infected by her, "What are you doing? Are you so happy?"

"This is a secret and cannot be told."

"Still a secret?" Hua Rong's smile became even wider. Junior Sister Miaoyuan really looked like a child who had not grown up.

Miaoyuan went down the mountain happily and looked at the towering pavilions, cornices, green tiles and balustrades on both sides of the road. She felt that the surrounding scenery was moving, and it was very picturesque.

I wonder if Sister Yan Yun will like that dress?