The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 519: A Gentleman's Revenge Picks Qingqu Grass
That midnight
Hanshui received the order from his own king and went to the Dragon Palace to dive. But he really didn't go there to kill people.

Their Wang is about to be put in solitary confinement, so he doesn't have time to kill anyone.

Besides, the Third Prince Long Kong and the human race’s eldest grandson Lucha were imprisoned by His Majesty the Dragon King. It is not known whether they were imprisoned in the South China Sea or the West China Sea. How could they have the time to investigate?

As the saying goes, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

The Third Prince Long Kong owes the Snake Clan's underground palace, and he can never repay it in this lifetime. The king will never let him have an easy time.

This time Hanshui came to the Dragon Clan to find a treasure of the Dragon Clan, a treasure called Qingqu Grass.

It is a good thing for clearing away heat and removing blood stasis. Only in the land of the dragon clan can such a treasure that likes moisture and tolerates heat grow. The king wants it, but it is very useful. Han Shui did not dare to delay, picked some and returned without doing anything.

But Longsheng didn't believe it.

Han Mo was helpless. "Brother, I have told you many times that I really did not go there to hurt your people. I just asked Han Shui to pick some Qingqu grass."

"I have plenty of ditch grass here, why don't you ask me for it?" Longsheng looked up and questioned him.

This kid secretly sent people to the dragon clan's territory without telling him. Who knows what this kid's intention is.

Han Mo looked at him affirmatively, "What I want is the rhizome of Qingqu Grass, which you don't have, brother."

"What do you want its rhizomes for?"

This confused Longsheng. The head and body of the Qingqu grass can be used as medicine and can also be used to make tea. It is a good thing for clearing heat and clearing the lungs. For doctors, it is a treasure with extremely high medicinal value, but for ordinary people, it is just a small tea leaf for making tea, which is far less sweet than ordinary tea leaves.

Not to mention the rhizomes which have no use or value at all. There is no benefit in getting them. Not to mention using them as medicine to clear the lungs, they are useless even for making tea to reduce fever.

So, what does this guy do with things that are useless? It's hard not to make Longsheng doubt his authenticity.

Han Mo knew that dragons do not have rhizomes, so he asked Han Shui to go to the dragon clan to get the rhizomes.

Perhaps this is not of much use to others, but to Aunt Nan, this rhizome has more pharmacological value than the herb itself.

Han Mo smiled at Long Sheng, but did not directly answer his question. Instead, he said, "Brother, don't worry. If the snake clan and the dragon clan really can't avoid a war, our snake clan will definitely compete with your dragon clan in an upright manner."

He would never be like the Third Prince Long Kong, who almost wiped out the entire snake clan for a so-called immortal pearl flower. How hateful!

After listening to this, Long Sheng lowered his head and touched his tall nose bridge, looking uncomfortable. Although he was not wrong in this matter, the Dragon Clan was not in the right, so he could not say much.

Seeing this, Yan Yun changed the subject and let the matter pass. "It's getting late. Brother and Junior Brother, go to bed early. I won't disturb you."

When Longsheng heard that she was leaving, he stood up hurriedly and reached out to help her, "Then I'll help you go back."

Junior sister is injured, so it must be inconvenient for her to walk.

Yan Yun smiled and refused, "Don't bother me, Senior Brother. I can just ask someone to come in."

When Han Mo heard what she said, he ran out immediately, always keeping in mind his responsibilities as a general. "Then wait a moment, Senior Sister. I'll have someone come in to help you."

Yan Yun watched Han Mo run out, then turned to look at Long Sheng beside him and asked him, "Brother, you wouldn't do that, would you?"

"What?" Long Sheng's body froze. What his junior sister meant was... He looked at the pair of intelligent eyes in front of him looking up at him, and there were some words he didn't know how to say.

The door of the palace was opened, and an evil ghost maid in a black dress walked in.

Yan Yun whispered something, then turned around and waved to the ghost servant, asking the female ghost servant to come over and help her.

The ghost servant stepped forward and bowed, "Greetings to His Majesty Long, Miss Yan Yun."

"Let's go."

"Yes, ma'am."

Long Sheng watched the ghost servant helping Junior Sister Yan Yun away, and Junior Sister Yan Yun's words echoed in his ears.

"Brother, with your current status, you don't have to do these stupid things." Yes, he didn't have to do these stupid things. But even if he was willing to do these stupid things, some people were unwilling to give him the opportunity.

After Han Mo sent the person away, he turned around and looked at him.

"Senior brother."

What should they do now?
Longsheng waved his hand and went to find his own comfortable big bed. "Go to sleep first. We'll talk about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow."

Didn't Junior Sister Yan Yun say she would gather information for them? Then tomorrow there might be news about Junior Sister Miao Yuan.

"Okay." Han Mo stood there and watched Senior Brother Long Sheng fall asleep before turning around and walking towards the soft couch by the window.

Although the couch in this side hall is soft and sticky, it is not as wide and comfortable as the double-sided couch in the side hall. Especially for a tall person like Han Mo, it is impossible to sleep well on it.

Han Mo just lay down for a while, and his shoulders and neck were sore, so he felt it very well. It would be dawn in a few hours, and Han Mo didn't want to sleep anymore.

He sat on the couch in a daze, crossed his legs, and stretched out his hand from under his sleeves. An invisible white light flashed, and suddenly a small bronze object appeared in the middle of his palm, not too big or too small, and carved very lifelike, like a coiled snake.

Han Mo's eyelashes drooped, and it was hard to tell what he was feeling. He held the small object tightly in his hand, and the image that emerged in his mind was Miao Yuan dancing with joy when she gave him the small object. It was truly unforgettable.

But this afternoon, when he saw Miao Yuan lying on the large and soft bed again, he was overwhelmed with mixed feelings and sighed.

The dark moon was hanging high outside the window, casting a large patch of bright and clear moonlight over the hall, reflecting the half-sitting figure, which looked slender.

After Yan Yun returned to the main hall, she lay on the bed and did not fall asleep. When the sun rose outside the hall, she quickly got up from bed, washed up, and asked the ghost servant to help her go to the elders' hall.

When Yan Yun learned that Miao Yuan had not woken up yet, he had been standing outside the side hall of the Elders' Council, waiting without leaving for a moment.

When Xun An came over with the medicine in his hand, he found Yan Yun standing there motionless.

Xun An hurried over and asked her, "Miss Yan Yun, why are you standing here? Your wounds haven't healed yet... How can you do this?"

As he spoke, Xun An held the medicine in one hand and tried to pull her into the hall with the other.

Yan Yun smiled on his frail, pale face, "Grandpa Xun An, don't worry about me. I just wanted to come and see the little prince. I know that the prince has given instructions, so I won't go in."

"Okay, okay, then, I'll go in and give the little prince some medicine, and then I'll come out right away to tell you about the little prince's condition."

Yan Yun nodded happily, "Okay, thank you, Grandpa Xun An."

"Miss Yan Yun, you don't have to be polite." Xun An walked quickly into the side hall with the medicine. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and shouted to the ghost servant beside Yan Yun.

"Help Miss Yan Yun to sit down under the pavilion quickly, don't tire her out."

When the ghost servant heard this, he quickly responded, "Yes."

The ghost servant was about to help Yan Yun to sit in the pavilion, but Yan Yun waved his hand and refused, "No need, I'll just stand here and wait."

"Yes." The ghost servant didn't dare to move, so he could only retract his hand and support Yan Yun's body obediently.

Xun An quickly stepped into the side hall.

On the bed, the well-behaved little guy turned over and fell asleep comfortably again.

Xun An walked into the side hall quietly, and when he saw the agarwood in the hall burn out and the little prince's peaceful and comfortable sleeping posture was revealed, he smiled happily.

That’s great, it looks like the little prince is completely alive again.

Xun An put the medicine down quietly, then turned around and ran out impatiently, announcing it loudly to the world.

"The little prince is alive!"

"The little prince is alive!!"

"Hahahaha, the little prince is completely alive..."