The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 395 The story of that generation: Brother succeeds to the throne
Xia Zi Pavilion

"aunt?"

Miaoyuan knocked on the door and found that there was no movement, so she boldly pushed the door open and entered.

"Auntie, are you in the room?"

Miaoyuan closed the door and couldn't help but walk to the inner room smelling the delicious fragrance of flowers that filled the room.

Sure enough, behind the plum blossom screen, a graceful figure stood up from the tub. The woman gathered up the sleeves of her outer robe, turned her back to her body, and said in a gentle and graceful voice: "Is it Yuan'er?"

"It's my aunt. I have something to ask you."

"Okay, you go sit outside for a while, I'll be out right away."

Miaoyuan nodded obediently, "Okay, my aunt who is not in a hurry."

Ning Chang smiled but said nothing. In fact, she had already guessed why she came.

Today is the sacrificial ceremony. If it were normal, I am afraid that the sacrificial ceremony is not over yet. But today is different. I heard that today's sacrificial ceremony was disrupted by the Silver Beast Clan.

Thinking of the Silver Beast Clan, she couldn't help but think of Yin Xian and his master, Elder Xuan Yin. When she first entered Cangling Mountain, she was grateful to Elder Xuan Yin for taking care of her, but it was a pity...

Later she met her uncle.

Miaoyuan sat outside for a while and poured herself a cup of spiritual tea. I don’t know where my aunt picked the spiritual tea here from, but it is actually more pure, delicious and fragrant than the fresh spiritual tea she brought from the ghost clan hell.

After Ning Shang got dressed, she walked out from behind the screen. She was holding a piece of white cotton and linen in her hand and was wiping her wet hair casually and gracefully. Her long black waterfall-like hair was gathered to one side and slid down smoothly and delicately between her thin white fingertips. And the luster made her naturally beautiful face look even more watery, fresh and refined.

The little girl sitting next to her looked exactly like her. When it's quiet, it's like Tu Ningshang's temperament, peaceful and peaceful, but when it's noisy, it's very different and extremely noisy.

No, when Miaoyuan saw her coming out, she couldn't control her emotions with a happy face, like a little sparrow, chirping, chirping.

"Auntie, are you out? I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you miss me? I miss you every day."

Ning Shang said amusedly: "I have thought about it. How can I not think about it, you little devil?"

"Hehehe, then I'll wipe Auntie's hair." Miaoyuan giggled, then stepped forward to take the cloth in her hand, and wiped it for her naturally.

Ning Shang sat down at the table. Neither of them spoke, quietly enjoying the harmonious scene between aunt and nephew.

For a moment, Miaoyuan seemed to have almost forgotten the reason why she came here.

"Auntie Yuanjie will go back, right?" Miaoyuan fiddled with her long hair and couldn't help but ask.

Auntie should go back. After all, on a big day like Yuan Festival, everyone will go home.

Ning Chang stiffened for a moment and smiled uncomfortably: "I need to go to Li Yuan Immortal Valley during the Yuan Festival, and I may not be able to come back in time."

"Li Yuan Immortal Valley?" Miaoyuan became interested, put down the cloth in her hand and sat down next to her. Just as her aunt's hair was almost wiped, she could have a good chat with her aunt.

"What good things are there? Food or entertainment? Is the cultivation environment good? Is the spiritual power pure?"

She asked so many questions at once, which confused Ning Shang. She smiled helplessly, "The cultivation environment of Li Yuan Immortal Valley is naturally good, but compared to Cangling Mountain, it is too remote and narrow, and there are many dangers. I'm afraid it won't be convenient for you to go."

There was no way she would let her go to that kind of place.

"Okay..." Miaoyuan lay on the small table like a deflated rubber ball, "I was thinking that if my aunt goes back during the Yuan Festival, I will go down the mountain with you."

Ning Shang asked strangely: "Aren't there still disciples of Yan Yun?"

Although she may not be able to go back, apart from her, there are also disciples of the ghost clan on this mountain, Yan Yun, the daughter of the great elder Yan Yin - a disciple of Yan Yun. Mentioning Yan Yun, Miaoyuan curled her lips unhappy, "She won't go back, aunt."

"I asked the senior sister on duty at Fanyin Pavilion, and she said that Sister Yan Yun never went back to Yuanjie. I didn't pay attention to it before."

Ning Chang couldn't help but laugh when she heard what she said, "Haha, you, when you were in the ghost clan hell, it would be nice if you didn't torment the evil ghosts every day, and you could still remember who came back and who didn't. ”

"Aunt...!!" Miaoyuan stepped forward and lay in her arms, hugging her slender waist, smelling the delicious fragrance of flowers on her body and acting coquettishly.

"I didn't bully them, I just had fun playing with them."

Ning Chang lowered his head with a smile, hugged her little body and said, "You are happy, but they are not happy."

Thinking of what she heard about Yuan'er when she came back, she felt that she was very soft and cute, but it was a pity that she didn't see the little girl when she was a child.

"I don't have an aunt." The little girl was stubborn and would never admit it.

"Okay," Ning Chang pulled her out of his arms, "What do you want from me?"

Miaoyuan was like a soft bone. She just stood up and leaned on her arm again. She blinked her clear and pure eyes and said, "Why am I looking for my aunt? My aunt is so powerful, why can't I guess it?" ?"

"Okay, okay, stop being poor."

Ning Shang helped her up and saw that her expression became serious, "But are you here because of your grandfather's affairs?"

Miaoyuan sat upright and said, "Yes, aunt, I want to know the story of my grandfather's generation."

"Is it the story about Elder Xuan Yin?" She said to expose her.

Miaoyuan smiled and said, "My aunt is wise." Her aunt could always tell what she wanted to do and what she wanted to say.

Ning Shang's eyebrows became sad, "What should I tell you?"

The story of her uncle's generation was very long and long, and it involved so many people and things that she suddenly didn't know where to start.

Miaoyuan waved her hand, "I don't need to know too much about my aunt. I just want to know the cause of Elder Xuan Yin's death? What does this matter have to do with my grandfather? Just these two points, that's it."

As for her grandfather's love and hatred, gossip, and special secrets, she was not interested and did not dare to be interested.

"I know why you came, Yuan'er..."

Ning Shang's voice gradually became sad, as if she was recalling the past, but those past events made her miserable.

Her father and mother are from an interracial marriage, one is from the fairy tribe and the other is from the ghost tribe. Although the members of the Ghost Clan have no objections, they definitely have no approval. At that time, my mother was in great pain and blamed herself. In order not to tarnish the reputation of the ghost clan, she voluntarily destroyed the Xinyuan bloodline and died.

My father was also seriously injured and tortured by Yu Heng when he was reincarnated in the lower world. His daily life was worse than that of an animal. In the end, he contracted an incurable disease and died of depression.

She was still young at the time and had limited abilities, so she could not help her father out of the sea of ​​suffering. It was her uncle who took her to visit her father in the world again and again to treat him.

Later, her mother died, and her uncle was so sad that he couldn't take her to the human world for a long time. It was Yan Yi, her brother Yan Yi, who took over from her uncle and often took her out of prison to visit her father. Later, when she was older, she met Yu Heng. At that time, he was not a first-class immortal, Yu Heng, but just a little prince lost by the royal family.

She knew what the little prince's rights were, so she deliberately approached him and deliberately used the rights in his hands to help her father who was suffering in the world.

But she never expected that the person behind her father's suffering was actually him - Yu Heng.

After her father died, her heart also died. Later, she hid in this world and never came out again. Except when her uncle died, she came back once.

And then...

His elder brother Yan Yi succeeded to the throne.