The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 477 It's Your Gift I Don't Deserve
Outside the temple
Han Mo felt excited and happy in his heart. Although he really wanted to meet Manzhu at this moment, he knew he couldn't do it now.

Because this is the demon clan, a demon clan full of demons and dangers. Moreover, she is the noble little princess of the ghost clan. If she comes out now, there must be many eyes staring at her.

"Don't," Han Mo whispered, "Don't come out, it's dangerous outside, I'll go in."

Miao Yuan thought about it and realized that, yes, so many people wanted to kill her. If she went out now, the person who wanted to kill her might follow her out the next second.

"Okay, then please come in quickly. I think I saw Senior Brother Longsheng."

"Well, wait for me."

Han Mo cut off the connection with the sound spirit and strode into the hall. His steps were much lighter than when he came here.

above the hall
Miao Yuan looked at the extinguished Tongyin Spirit, and her heart began to look forward to it. Great, she was finally going to see the big snake.

Yan Yi turned around and looked at her, "Who are you talking to?"

Miao Yuan was startled, her eyes flickering, she clenched the Tong Yin Ling in her hand and denied, "Ah... no, no..."

Yan Yi did not expose her. He waved his hand and asked the maid next to him to bring another jar of wine.

Miao Yuan felt strange that the wine jug in front of her father had not been finished yet, so why did she ask someone to get more wine?

there
The little prince of the demon clan came over with a wine jar in his arms. Miao Yuan thought to herself that it was not good, and saw that on the other side, the demon clan general Mo Tan and the demon clan high priest Mo Han also came over with wine cups in their hands.

Only then did she vaguely realize why her father wanted another jar of Mocheng wine.

"Your Majesty the King of Hell——"

As soon as Mo Zhong came up, he threw the jar of wine to the maid beside him and bowed politely to Yan Yi. It can be said that he was flawless in both etiquette and seniority.

Yan Yi nodded slightly, "The Demon Prince doesn't have to be so polite."

"I have just come of age, and this is my first time meeting His Majesty the King of Hell. If there is anything I have failed to show in manners, I hope Your Highness will forgive me."

Having said that, Mo Zhong has already lowered his posture very much.

Yan Yi could no longer maintain his arrogant attitude as the head of his clan. He swung his sleeves in a domineering manner and stood up. As Yan Yi stood up, Miao Yuan also stood up.

"The Demon Clan's prince has come of age, which is a great joy for the Demon Clan. And today happens to be a festival, so it's a double joy. So I have prepared a generous birthday gift for you, and congratulate you on your coming of age."

Before she could finish her words, Yan Yun, who was beside Miao Yuan, stood up. He waved his slender white hand lightly across the table and took out the gift that had been prepared in the space spirit ring.

Yan Yun pointed at the gift that appeared out of thin air in front of him, bowed and saluted, saying: "This is the Ghost Crown Sword that our Highness specially gave to the little prince to congratulate him on his coming of age. I hope the little prince will accept it with joy."

Mo Zhong took a look at the gift, his eyes were filled with surprise, and the smile on his lips could not be stopped, "Thank you, Your Majesty, the King of Hell, for the gift, and thank you, Miss Yan Yun."

"You don't have to be polite, little prince. I heard that when our little prince came of age, the prince gave him the priceless Yixiang Pearl. Compared to it, the little prince's affection is more important."

"Yixiang Pearl?" Mo Zhong looked at His Majesty the King of Hell with a slightly surprised look. If he remembered correctly, he himself had never given such a priceless treasure.

Han Mo was shocked when he entered the hall. He looked over with an incredulous look. What? The Yixiang Pearl was given to Manzhu by the little prince of the demon clan?

However, he ate half of the Yixiang Pearl, and Manzhu did not eat it. This kind of treasure really helped him improve his cultivation, but he never thought that this thing would be a gift from the prince of the demon clan.

For a moment, Han Mo didn't know whether to advance or retreat.

Miao Yuan was also very surprised, "Did you give the Yixiang Pearl to me?"

That's not right. That thing was not stored in her bedroom, but was found in the front hall of my father's house. All her things were properly counted by Cao Fu and locked in her bedroom.

Besides, she had seen the ceremony list, and the gifts from the demons recorded on it seemed to be some jade or porcelain, not medicinal flowers or Yixiang beads.

Even if what Mo Zhong gave her was the precious Yixiang Pearl, Cao Fu would have given such a treasure to her first to see and let her know about it. How come she doesn't know about it until now?

Besides, she stole this thing from her father's front hall. Logically speaking, it is impossible for her father to covet her birthday gift.

No, something must be wrong...

Miao Yuan looked at him with confusion and vigilance in her eyes. Something was wrong.

Mo Zhong found it funny to see her stand up like a little hedgehog, but he didn't answer her question. Mo Zhong glanced at Yan Yi, who was not very conspicuous, and then glanced at Yan Yun, who was smiling at him, and immediately understood what they meant.

"Miss Yan Yun, you are too polite. This is what a junior should do." Mo Zhong saluted appropriately, holding up the wine glass handed to him by Mo Han, with his back slightly bent, his face friendly and evil, which made people feel very comfortable when looking at him.

Yan Yun smiled. She liked talking to smart people and also liked getting along with smart people.

After Mo Zhong finished his ceremony, he raised the wine in his glass and said to Yan Yi, "This junior toasts you. Thank you for coming to attend my coming-of-age ceremony today."

Although he didn't know what their intention was, he was willing to cooperate with them.

Yan Yi casually picked up the wine cup on the table, clinked it with the wine, then raised his head and drank it all.

Mo Zhong then finished the wine in the glass.

The maid bent over, holding the Mocheng wine in her arms and prepared to pour wine for the two of them, but Yan Yun took the jar of wine halfway, picked it up domineeringly, and poured wine for Yan Yi and Mo Zhong.

The maid retreated tactfully.

Behind him, the high priest Mo Han and the general Mo Tan also raised their glasses of wine and toasted to Yan Yi and Miao Yuan, "Thank you, Your Highness King Yan and Your Highness, for coming here. It brings honor to the demon clan."

Miao Yuan couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb anymore. She picked up the teacup in front of her and said to them, "Master Priest, Sister Mo Tan is too polite."

Mo Han looked at her with a smile, "After not seeing each other for so long, your Highness has grown up."

It’s a pity that he didn’t go to the last coming-of-age ceremony. I wonder what a grand and prosperous scene it was.

Miao Yuan felt embarrassed by this. "I should have apologized to the High Priest a long time ago, but we are so far away. I wonder if the High Priest's injury has healed now?"

Thinking back to the day when she practiced the Blue Sky Sword and flew down from the sky, hitting the high priest of the demon clan, she felt extremely guilty.

When Mo Han heard this, he immediately remembered his experience with the ghost tribe. At that time, he thought it was a ghost doll that appeared out of nowhere, but later he found out that it was the ghost tribe's eccentric little prince. After many days, the little prince also changed his appearance and grew taller.

Thinking of this, Mo Han couldn't help but laugh, "Your Highness, do you still remember this?"

"It has been almost ten thousand years since this happened. My injuries have long since healed. Your Highness can rest assured and not worry."

Miao Yuan smiled shyly, "I still have to apologize to the priest."

"You don't have to be so polite. Besides, Your Highness has rewarded me with so many precious medicinal flowers and cured the little prince's stubborn illness. In the end, I should thank Your Highness."

Mo Tan was surprised. "So there is such a connection between the High Priest and the young prince? Hahaha, the young prince and our demon prince are really destined to be together. If it weren't for the ghost flower that the young prince gave him to save his life, the young prince's soul would have been completely shattered."

Mo Han smiled and nodded, "It's fate, the gifts they gave are life-saving treasures."

One gave Chi Mei medicinal flowers to save his life, and the other gave Yi Xiang beads to greatly increase his power.

This was the first time that Mo Zhong heard the high priest mention this matter. It turned out that when he was sick and about to die, the medicinal flowers he ate that the high priest brought back were actually given to him by Miao Yuan.

There was a hint of surprise in his heart. It turned out to be her. It was really her.

Yan Yun also smiled and said, "It's fate."

"No..." Miao Yuan was about to explain that the medicinal flowers were given by her father to Mo Han as an apology, but she saw them clinking glasses and drinking to each other.

Miao Yuan felt a little uncomfortable. She held the teacup in her hand and lowered her head, ready to drink.

Across the table, Mo Zhong's wine cup instantly hit her. Her lowered forehead was startled for a moment, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

The teacup in his hand collided violently, splashing tiny beads of tea, which hung on his long eyelashes like crystal clear gems. His startled eyebrows raised, and he looked at him with a stunned expression, delicate and lovely.

Mo Zhong smiled broadly with curved lips. His laughter was hearty and generous. With his pair of sparkling eyes, he seemed like a passionate person. People did not feel disgusted when they heard it, but rather felt happy.

But Miaoyuan didn't like it. She thought he was so rude, just like when they were children.

"A toast to you. Thank you for saving my life." Mo Zhong drank the wine in the glass.

"No need. I don't deserve it." Miao Yuan drank the tea in her hand.