The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 502: Temporary Management of Matters, the Villain Succeeds
Inside the Ruthless Palace
Yan Yi didn't say anything, he quickly stood up and walked out.

Suqin also stood up quickly and followed his pace, "Suqin will go with His Highness."

"You don't have to follow. Someone will follow you."

Without any hesitation, we can tell that this person is the Dharma Protector General Hei Chang.

Bai Chang suddenly became proud. Humph, who does she think she is? She wants to follow the prince to save Miss Yan Yun. She is overestimating her own abilities.

Su Qin bit her lip slightly, stopped, and said unwillingly, "Yes, Your Highness."

The palace door was opened by the power of magic, and it seemed as if the entire underworld was trembling. Yan Yi's figure stepped out of the door and gradually merged into the moonlight.

"Before I come back, you will take care of the ghost tribe for me."

"!!" Meng Po Bai Chang opened his eyes wide.

Su Qin's resentment was swept away, and with an irrepressible joy on her face, she bowed respectfully, "Yes, Your Highness, Su Qin will definitely fulfill the mission."

Meng Po stepped forward quickly, "Your Highness, the little prince over there——"

But the figure who stepped out didn't hear what she said at all. The slender figure quickly disappeared at the door of the hall, and General Hei Chang who was waiting at the door of the hall also left with it.

Meng Po was extremely anxious. This was bad. His Highness was gone. What was to become of the Little Highness? The Little Highness was still kneeling in the Soul Devouring Cave.

Bai Chang also walked towards her anxiously, "What should we do, Lady Meng?"

We haven't had time to talk about the little prince's affairs, and now his highness has left in a hurry. It is obvious that Miss Yan Yun is more anxious, but what should we do about the little prince? Who will take care of it?

No... they won't really let Su Qin take charge of the underworld.

Meng Po's face was also gloomy, and it was obvious that she didn't know what to do at this moment.

Su Qin turned around, her lips curled up, obviously very happy, "Your Highness ordered me to take charge of the clan affairs temporarily. I wonder what Lady Meng Po wanted to say just now?"

Meng Po looked up at her and did not answer her question.

Suqin walked towards her, "Does it concern the young prince?"

Bai Chang came forward and stood in front of Lady Mengpo to look at her. "Don't worry about it, Lady Suqin. The little prince will handle his own affairs."

"Really?" Suqin glanced at her, then suddenly lowered her head and laughed. Her laughter was harsh and sharp, as if she was mocking her for overestimating her own abilities.

"It would be best if the little princess could solve it. If she can't solve it——"

Su Qin put away her smile, looked up at Bai Chang, and said with a chill, "Remember to look for me."

Bai Chang was so angry that she wanted to rush forward, but Meng Po reached out and held her back, "Bai Chang!"

You can't make trouble in this hall.

Su Qin looked at her coldly, as if she knew Bai Chang didn't dare to touch her, and she was very fearless.

Bai Chang became even angrier after seeing this. "You don't need to be so arrogant here. The little prince is still kneeling in the Soul Devouring Cave. If you have the ability, call the little prince out first."

"Soul-Devouring Cave?" Su Qin frowned. Isn't that the ancestral hall of the ghost clan? What is the little prince doing in the Soul-Devouring Cave?

Meng Po grabbed Bai Chang's arm and pulled her back forcefully, scolding her coldly: "Are you crazy?"

Why tell her this? His Highness doesn't know about this. If I tell Suqin, wouldn't Suqin have something against the young prince?

Suqin approached them and asked, "What are you doing there, little prince? Did you make a mistake?"

Bai Chang suddenly realized that he shouldn't have said such words. Otherwise, if Su Qin knew about the relationship between the young prince and the demon doctor, she would make a big fuss about it.

So Bai Chang also regretted saying this, but now after hearing her questioning, Bai Chang couldn't help but rush out: "What does that have to do with you? The little prince has his own reasons for going to the Soul Devouring Cave, it has nothing to do with you."

"It's none of my business, so who do you think you can turn to now?"

"you--"

"The elders are in seclusion, and His Highness just left. You heard what he said when he left. Now, I am temporarily in charge of the affairs of the Ghost Clan."

Bai Chang sneered and turned away, not wanting to look at her. "It's just a matter of one sentence. You don't need to remind me over and over again."

It's as if others can't hear you and you have to keep saying this.

Su Qin laughed when she heard this. She looked at Bai Chang with a playful look, thinking that she was ridiculous. "The young prince's business is our business. Is it wrong for me to ask one more question?" "You..." Bai Chang was about to refute something when Meng Po pulled her behind her.

Bai Chang pointed at himself angrily, feeling both angry and amused, "I... I what..."

When did she have that intention? Suqin had said all the good and bad things, so what else could others say?

Meng Po walked forward and said to Su Qin, "Lady Su Qin is right. The little princess's affairs are indeed our own affairs. But I think the little princess is wise and can solve any problems herself. There is no need for us, her subordinates, to worry about it."

"You don't have to worry about it, but that depends on what you do, right?"

Su Qin sneered at them, turned around and left in style, "If she is good to the ghosts, then it is everyone's business. If she is not good to the ghosts, then that is her own business."

"You!!" Bai Chang's face turned red with anger. Looking at her arrogant and complacent figure leaving, he wanted to kick her twice.

What's so great about that? Did she really think that she had the power to manage things and was the Queen of the Ghost Clan? She even managed the affairs of the little prince.

"Okay, Bai Chang." Meng Po turned around with an extremely ugly look on her face.

After all, he is the master of a palace and the guardian general of a clan. What's the point of showing off by engaging in such verbal disputes?

"Mrs. Meng!" Bai Chang couldn't help but complain to her, "I just can't stand the way she is doing now."

"Okay, the most important thing now is the little princess. Send someone to inform her that Miss Yan Yun is in trouble. Your Highness has gone to look for Miss Yan Yun. She is not in the clan at the moment. Let her handle it carefully on her own."

Yes, the most important thing at this moment is your Highness.

After Bai Chang figured it out, he put away his unhappiness and bowed, "Yes, Bai Chang understands. Bai Chang will do it right away."

"Well, don't let anyone else know about this. Otherwise, if something gets out, it will be bad for the little prince."

"Yes, Bai Chang understands."

Bai Chang hurriedly left Wuqing Palace and went to the back palace to find Cao Fu. If it was about delivering the message, it would be most appropriate to let Cao Fu, who was beside the young prince, do it.

Cao Fu has always been serving the young prince, and the young prince trusts her the most, so it doesn't matter if he tells her about this.

At this time, in the back hall of Wuqing Palace, Cao Fu was making cakes with Cangyan in the side hall.

In recent days, Cang Yan's injuries have healed a lot. In a few days, he will probably be back to normal and recover from his serious illness. Cao Fu came to see him today, so he thought of making some cakes with Cao Fu to send to the little prince to taste, and to thank the little prince for protecting him a few days ago. When his injuries are healed in a few days, he can take good care of the little prince.

Cao Fu kneaded the dough in her hand into a cute rice flower shape, handed it to Cang Yan and asked with a smile: "Do you think this looks like a little prince?"

Cangyan's face was covered in flour. Seeing that she had already kneaded the dough into shape, she couldn't help but laugh, "How can this look like the little prince? Isn't this the shape of a pearl flower?"

"It looks like a pearl flower, but I also think it looks like the little prince."

"why?"

"Because it's as cute as the little prince." Cao Fu smiled while holding the dough in her hand, "Don't you think so? This little and soft one looks exactly like the little prince when he was little."

"Really?" Cang Yan then turned his gaze back to the small piece of dough in her hand. Looking at it this way, it did look a bit like it.

The dough is soft and has small wavy rice flowers around it, just like the soft, sweet and sweet little princess when she was a child. She is well-behaved but also a little mischievous. All the evil ghosts in the ghost clan are afraid of her.

He remembered that when he met the little prince before, he was also afraid that he would be teased by the little prince, so he always stayed away from him. However, even when the little prince was young, he teased some annoying evil ghosts and thugs, not the ghost servants of ordinary families like them, so later on, he was not worried anymore.

But thinking of His Majesty...

Cangyan suddenly put down the flour in his hand, looked up and asked her: "Where did the little princess go? Didn't she come back at midnight yesterday?"

Why can't I see the little prince?

Cao Fu held the dough in her hand, her smile stagnated, "Ahem... ah, yes, I am back, but... but the little prince went to Qingtianyuan this morning, and now... now he has not come back yet."

Cao Fu lowered her head and smiled unnaturally. His Majesty the King of Hell didn't even know about this, so she couldn't tell others about it in advance. If she told the elders about it, she would be in trouble.

It is a serious crime to privately acknowledge one's father without the consent of the Council of Elders and His Highness.

"Did you go to Qingtianyuan?" Cangyan knew she was lying when he saw her panicked expression and the way she kept repeating herself, but Cao Fu didn't want to say it, so he couldn't force her to answer.

"In that case, let's make a few more cakes and send a few more when the little prince returns."

Cao Fu felt relieved when she saw the topic was changed. She nodded eagerly, "Yes, I'll listen to you. I'll make something else and send it over."

Cangyan responded absentmindedly, not even noticing that the dough in his hand had been rubbed to the ground.