The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 479 The person who proposed the lively lottery
above the hall
Just as the storm had passed and the waves had calmed down, some people began to lose their patience again.

Mi Wen, who had just changed her dress and returned, sat down again in the territory of the immortals. Her seat was relatively far back, and in the first row in front of her were His Royal Highness Yu Heng and Princess Yu Huan, followed by Little Immortal Lord Yu Xi and several other familiar immortal lords and fairies.

She was standing behind those immortal kings and fairies, so if she stood up now, no one might notice her.

But Miwen happened to be a strong-willed person, and she would never allow anyone else to gain more fame than her.

"Today is the Demon Clan Prince's Grand Ceremony. Drinking alone is boring. In addition to the clan men, there are also many women present. Why don't we have a competition to celebrate the Demon Clan Prince? How do you think?"

Mi Wen stood up and bowed to the demon master Mo Zheng who was sitting on the main seat, and then said these words. She was smiling, cute and lovely, and the idea she proposed was quite reasonable.

Everyone was delighted, "This is a good idea."

It just so happened that they were not interested in drinking, and the music was a bit too boring. It would be much better if there were some singing, dancing, and piano music to embellish it.

But after hearing this, Princess Yuhuan's face turned cold. She turned around and scolded, "Miwen, what do you want to do?"

Don't think that she doesn't know what's going on in her mind. Wasn't the lesson I just gave her enough? Now she wants to humiliate herself.

"Cousin Diji..." Mi Wen looked at her aggrievedly and defended herself, "I just wanted to make this coming-of-age ceremony look more lively, I didn't mean anything else."

Of course, she did intend to make life difficult for Miao Yuan and the others, but so what? Others didn't know.

If it weren't for Miao Yuan and the others, she could have appeared at the banquet in all glory, attracting everyone's attention. But because of Miao Yuan and the others' sabotage, she, a fairy from the immortal race, had to take off her gorgeous brocade dress and wear this coarse linen dress that she didn't know where she came from, which was really ugly.

Therefore, Miwen would never let Miaoyuan and the others have an easy time.

The Demon Clan Lord Mo Zheng heard this but did not object. "Don't worry, Princess Di. Fairy Mi Wen is right. If I can really see the hundred flowers blooming, it will be my son's great honor as an adult today."

Mo Zhong pouted unhappily. Who wants to watch those women playing the piano and dancing? They can only act coyly and have no elegance. But if it was Miao Yuan acting coyly, maybe he would take a few glances.

Thinking about it, Mo Zhong started laughing again. Tsk tsk, if the little princess of the ghost clan started dancing, who knows how embarrassing it would be. With her tiny arms and legs, it would be difficult for her to lift them up, not to mention her limbs that were not under her control.

However, he really wanted to see how she would look when she made a fool of herself.

Yuhuan calmly gave Miwen a look of intimidation, then retracted her gaze. She looked at the Demon Lord and smiled elegantly, "What the Demon Lord said is very true. Since the Demon Lord and the Crown Prince are willing, we are willing to listen to the Lord's arrangements."

Mo Zhong poured a glass of wine. He didn't say he was willing. It was his old man who wanted to watch it, not him.

The demon clan leader smiled and nodded, "That's great."

As a father, he would naturally be willing to add icing on the cake to this grand ceremony.

But the women who participated in their demon clan ceremony today were spoiled and either rich or noble, so I wondered if they would agree? If they didn't agree, it didn't matter, he wouldn't force them, so everyone should just go with the flow.

However, what the Demon Lord could never have expected was that many of the clan women present were willing to participate in the singing and dancing competition to congratulate the little prince on his coming of age.

It is understandable that such a holy place where the five major clans gather is a rare opportunity. If one can show up in such a grand occasion, he will become famous all over the world.

His Highness Yu Heng of the Immortal Clan took the opportunity to suggest, "Since everyone is willing to compete, let's take turns to compete, so that people from all races can have a chance to learn from each other."

The fox king nodded and said, "Your Highness Yuheng, what you said makes sense. Several major tribes have gathered here today for this opportunity. Why don't we let the fox tribe open the show for everyone? And don't be too particular about the gender difference."

What's the point of only women competing? If men are added, it will better reflect the beauty of all flowers and the light of all things.

Yuhuan did not object. She was afraid that Miwen would cause trouble again and anger the ghost tribe. Now that the fox king had the final word, they could be more open to gender differences. She smiled and agreed, "The fox king's words are a good idea. Why not let these young people compete and see how talented they are? It will also open the eyes of us elders."

The Fox King laughed loudly, "Your Highness, you have thought it through. This is exactly what I was thinking."

The Demon Tribe Lord stood up and said, "In this case, if you all have no objection, let the Fox Tribe open the show first, and then the major tribes will draw lots to decide the order of appearance. What do you think?"

Everyone clapped their hands in agreement, "Okay! Let's draw lots to decide the order of appearance."

Mi Wen lifted her skirt and hurriedly walked out of her seat. She walked to the center of the hall, gracefully put down her skirt, and bowed to the person on the main seat. "Since this method is my idea, I hope the Lord of the Demon Clan will do me the honor of being the one to draw the lot?"

The demon clan leader raised his hand and said, "Fairy Miwen, please..."

This is promised.

Mi Wen bowed her head happily and saluted, "Thank you, Lord Demon, for your presence."

The demon lord waved his hand and asked Mo Han and Mo Tan to prepare for the relevant lottery matters.

As soon as they left, for some reason, Mo Zhong also followed them and left. No one knew what he was doing. However, Zhu Jinsu, the guardian who had been serving him, had a headache.

After seeing his own prince leave, Zhu Jinsu felt very upset and could not calm down. You said that it was a grand ceremony, but he, the main person, was not there. What kind of thing was that?

He really still thinks of himself as a child, his mind is so immature and he loves to play.

In the hall, Mi Wen stood there waiting happily. As long as the drawing ceremony began, she would be sure to regain her home court.

As for Yan Miaoyuan...

Miwen turned around and looked at Miaoyuan who was sitting on the side. She gave her a condescending look, as if to show off how capable she was.

Miao Yuan: “…” Like he’s sick.

She didn't provoke her, so what was she trying to do? Or did she want to apologize to her and Sister Yan Yun?

Miao Yuan snorted, lowered her head, picked up the magic fruit on the table and started eating. No matter what happened to her, with her father around, no matter how powerful Mi Wen was, she couldn't do anything to her.

Seeing that she loved eating fruits, Yan Yi gave her all the magic fruits on his table and didn't eat anything himself.

Miao Yuan looked up at him in surprise, "Father?"

Is this all for her to eat?

"Eat," Yan Yi said to her softly, with a look of great love.

Miao Yuan immediately picked up another magic fruit from the plate, almost crying with joy, "Well, father, you are so kind."

He was so reluctant to eat such a precious fruit and saved it for her. His father was really good to her. Miao Yuan was so happy that she even forgot that Yan Yi had punished her by making her kneel and wanted to beat her yesterday.

Yan Yi nodded gently, "Eat more, so you can compete after you finish eating."

Miao Yuan's eyes widened, "!!"