The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 517: No one has been promoted to power

Chapter 517: No one has been promoted to power
"Bang bang bang!!"

"Bang bang bang!!"

There was an anxious knock on the palace door.

Lu Qing was anxious, "Come out quickly, Elder An is here to look after the young prince."

Han Mo's heart started to panic when he heard this. He held Miao Yuan's hand tightly and was reluctant to leave. Miao Yuan hadn't woken up yet, and he really wanted to see her when she woke up.

But he knew that he couldn't do it, he couldn't delay at this moment.

"Manzhu, you must be well."

Han Mo leaned over, lowered his head and placed a kiss on her forehead, his gesture was pious and loving, like a parting general kissing his princess, his eyes filled with endless reluctance and nostalgia.

He looked at her thin curved eyebrows, closed purple eyes, and fair childlike face reluctantly, as if he wanted to remember her appearance clearly in his heart and never forget it.

"Bang bang bang!!"

"Hurry up!!"

Lu Qingmen was almost blackmailing him. What on earth was he doing in there? Didn't he say he would just take a look and leave? Was this little bastard lying to him?
If he didn't leave now, he would be caught by Old An. Lu Qing had already heard the footsteps of Xun An coming.

"Creaky--" The door of the side hall was opened in an instant.

Han Mo regained his dragon-like appearance, "Let's go, Lu Yaojun, thank you so much for today."

Lu Qing pulled him and ran, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

Xun An is here.

Their figures quickly disappeared.

But in an instant, Xun An came over hurriedly, holding a wooden box in his hand, and it was unknown what was inside.

However, Xun An kept muttering, "It's bad, it's bad. Although the elders saved the young prince's life and preserved part of his cultivation..."

"But because the little princess was injured too seriously and lost a lot of spiritual power and magic, I could only turn her into her childhood appearance to take care of her. But I forgot to feed her a herb that can preserve her spiritual power..."

"God bless me, God bless me. Fortunately, there are many precious medicinal flowers left by the elders in the main hall of the Elders' Council, which reminded me of this matter..."

Xun An felt relieved holding the wooden box in his hand. With these precious medicinal flowers, it would not be difficult to restore the health of Little Princess Miao Yuan.

Thinking of this, Xun An felt a little happier. He even passed by the side hall and hurried to the backyard to cook medicine, ignoring the aura outside the side hall that did not belong to the ghost clan.

After leaving the Council of Elders, Lu Qing seemed to come back to life.

Phew, he was really scared. He almost thought they were about to be discovered.

Lu Qing supported his waist and leaned against the old tree, panting and cursing Han Mo, "Are you really going to die?"

In order to see the little prince, he almost missed the time and almost ran into Xun An face to face. It was really too dangerous. Just a little bit more, Xun An would have seen the two of them.

Lu Qing was almost scared to death by Han Mo.

Han Mo bowed and saluted him, "I'm sorry to have frightened you. It's my fault."

Lu Qing waved his hand. He didn't really want to blame Han Mo, he just wanted to remind Han Mo that this was the ghost clan hell, it was dangerous to tread on ice, if you were not careful you would fall into the abyss, it was not a joke.

"Thank you, Lu Yaojun." Han Mo thanked him sincerely. If it weren't for Lu Qing, even if he dressed up as a senior brother, he would hardly be able to take a single step in this hell.

"Okay kid, if it weren't for the little prince's sake, do you think I would take you in?"

Lu Qing started to act arrogant. If he didn't know that the little ghost had a good relationship with him and they cared about each other, Lu Qing would not have risked being beheaded and brought this kid from the snake clan to break into the ghost clan's elders' council.

If he gets caught, his life will be over.

But it was strange. Except for Xun An'an who was looking after the little prince, why was the whole elders' hall empty? There was not a single ghost general on duty. It was very strange. Could it be that because the little prince was injured, the ghost generals were driven away by His Majesty the King of Hell?
That's not right. Such a large and extremely strict ghost elders' house should be protected by a formation barrier. How come they couldn't even see a formation barrier when they passed by? It was really strange.

Lu Qing touched his head, still wondering which step was wrong. In a flash, the guy opposite saluted him and turned away.

"Hey, where are you going?!"

Lu Qing hurriedly stepped forward and caught Han Mo who was leaving.

"Demon Lord Lu?" Han Mo turned around and looked at him.

"It's after noon now, and there are ghost generals patrolling everywhere. If you run around now, it would be strange if others don't catch you."

Lu Qing spoke with great emotion and described the dangers of this ghost hell, but Han Mo was very surprised.

"Are there any ghost generals on duty? No, I came up from Xiaoyun Palace on the second level of hell, and I didn't see a single ghost general on duty along the way."

Lu Qing stopped dancing and looked at him in shock, "You didn't see any...anyone?"

Han Mo nodded sincerely, not looking like he was lying.

Lu Qing was more and more surprised and puzzled. What was going on? Why did everything feel weird today? But it was also strange. There was indeed no ghost general on duty around.

Could it be that it was really because of the young prince’s injury that the prince did not dare to use the ghost generals, so he withdrew all the ghost generals?
"Okay, then let's go."

"But your current identity is not suitable for meeting people, so be careful."

Lu Qing carefully instructed Han Mo a few words, and then let Han Mo leave. When Lu Qing returned to his residence, he found out that the ghost generals had been transferred to their home to look after him.

"you……"

Lu Qing swallowed his saliva and looked at the ghost generals swarming in front of him, hesitating and not daring to go in. "What, what are they doing?"

When the soldiers saw him coming back, they knelt down and said in unison, "Greetings, Lord Lu Qing."

Lu Qing: “?!”

"His Highness said that Lord Lu Qing has done a great job in protecting the country, so he has given Lord Lu Qing full authority to manage the official duties of the sixth to eighth floors of Hell, which were originally managed by Lord Su Qin. We will temporarily follow Lord Lu Qing's orders."

"What?!" Lu Qing was stunned.

He was promoted? He suddenly became the judge of the ghost hell, in charge of the three levels of hell?

Oh my God, when will Lu Qing be so lucky?

"Hahahaha..." Lu Qing laughed heartily, unable to control his joy.

"Okay, okay, I...I understand. Please get up quickly. Get up quickly. Don't kneel down anymore."

The soldiers bowed and saluted, "Thank you, Lord Lu Qing."

Lu Qing pretended to be cold and arrogant and waved his hand, "Yeah, yeah, go and do your own things. Those who are supposed to be on duty should do their duty, and those who are supposed to work should work. Don't be lazy, I am watching you."

"Yes, my lord."

Han Mo returned to Xiaoyun Palace without any problems. Fortunately, he didn't see many people along the way. Even if they did, they would still politely salute him out of fear of his identity as a "dragon born" and say to him:
"His Majesty Long, good evening."

Han Mo pushed open the door and walked in. He had already drunk several pots of Longsheng tea. Seeing Han Mo coming back, Longsheng hurriedly greeted him.

"You're finally back? Is everything alright?"

"No, don't worry, brother."

"That's good."

Now, Longsheng can finally sleep peacefully.


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