The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 531: No More Requests for Military Appointments
Eighteen levels of hell

The sinful monarch Bai Yan was lying on the comfortable big bed, chewing the carrots left over by the little prince with relish.

When Meng Hui came over, she couldn't bear to look at him. Did this sinful immortal really think of himself as a ghost? He ate, drank, and had fun. Now he was even eating the carrots of the little prince that he had stolen from somewhere. She really underestimated him.

"Yo?"

"Who is here?"

When Bai Yan caught a glimpse of them approaching, he sat up happily.

"What a rare guest. Is the famous Immortal Lord Jinnian of the Immortal Clan also here?"

Meng Hui opened the cell door and walked in, looking disgusted with him. You said that they were all people who had committed crimes, but why were they so well-behaved and quiet? How could he, a criminal, be so unbridled and ignorant when he was imprisoned in the largest prison in the eighteenth level of hell?
Could it be that he had forgotten all about how severely His Majesty the King of Hell whipped him?

Bai Chang was the second one to walk in, followed by Immortal Lord Jin Nian, who was polite and distant all the way.

When Jin Nian heard Bai Yan talking about him, he smiled indifferently, but missed him very much. He didn't expect that his old friend could remain calm and fearless even after falling into such a situation.

But how long has it been since Jin Nian heard Bai Yan's voice? Almost... 20,000 years.

Time flies so fast!

Bai Chang walked forward, crossed his arms and looked at Bai Yan, "It seems that since I haven't been to the Eighteenth Floor for a while, Immortal Lord Bai Yan's life has become more comfortable."

"What is General Bai Chang talking about?" Bai Yan raised the corners of his lips and smiled faintly, but the cold corners of his eyes always revealed a hint of indifference.

Bai Yan has been trapped in the eighteenth level of hell for nearly 20,000 years. After experiencing a flogging, he has become more open-minded about everything.

Now, as long as Mo'er is fine, Bai Yan has nothing to ask for in his life.

Bai Yan put away the coldness in his eyes, picked up a white carrot that he hadn't eaten yet and handed it to her, "Thanks to your Highness and General Bai Chang, everything is fine for me. How about it, General Bai Chang, do you want to try it too?"

Bai Chang sighed and said no, "You should keep it for yourself. I have completed the task that His Highness has assigned to me. I am going back now."

Bai Chang is still waiting to go back and see Queen Mengpo, and he doesn't know how Queen Mengpo's injuries are recovering.

The matter of Mengpo Bridge cannot be left to Meng Ying forever.

Jin Nian bowed and saluted, "Thank you very much, General Bai Chang, for leading the way."

"polite."

Bai Chang waved his hand and walked out. As soon as he walked out, his arm was grabbed by Meng Hui.

Bai Chang looked at her puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

Meng Hui did not answer her question, but reached out to close the cell door. After the cell door was locked again, Meng Hui grabbed Bai Chang's arm and took her away.

Bai Yan: “…”

Jin Nian: "..."

Is it really a good idea to lock them all in here?
Outside the cell

Meng Hui looked at Bai Chang and asked her, "Is the young prince really out of prison? Does the prince know about it?"

Bai Chang looked up at her and his eyes widened, "You..."

Meng Hui frowned, "What's with that expression?" Why did Bai Chang seem to choke when she asked him a question? Does everyone like human food now?

"No," Bai Chang suddenly found it very funny, "I mean you and I are thinking the same thing."

After Bai Chang learned that the young prince was released from prison, her expression was exactly the same as Meng Hui's now, full of disbelief.

That was the only little prince of their ghost clan, who was raised with great care by the ghost clan members. Now that he finally came back to life after dying, he actually wanted to go to such a dangerous place. The key point is that His Majesty the King of Hell has not made any movement yet, which made them, the subordinates, feel strange. Bai Chang patted Meng Hui's hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, His Majesty must know about it, and He even specially allocated Gui Jin to the little prince to use."

"Ghost Jin?" Meng Hui looked down on him. He was just a gatekeeper. He couldn't even fight her back, and he was still thinking about accompanying the little prince to brave Qianling Island.

"Yes, the little prince left quietly this morning without letting us know."

Bai Chang felt a little uncomfortable when he thought about it. This was the first time that the little prince had a plan to get out of prison without telling them. I don't know if it was her illusion. Since the little prince woke up, he didn't believe anyone except His Majesty the King of Hell.

Perhaps, everything Suqin did to the young prince was still fresh in his mind and he could not forget it, and as a result, he lost trust in them.

"Okay, I get it. You go back first. I will take him upstairs later."

Bai Chang nodded. It just so happened that she didn't want to bother with this crappy Immortal Lord anymore.

Bai Chang turned around to leave when a hurried ghost servant suddenly rushed in, shouting anxiously, "Master Meng Hui!!"

"Where is Lord Meng Hui?"

When Meng Hui heard someone calling her name, she quickly rushed to the ghost servant and said, "Tell me what's wrong?"

The ghost servant was startled by the sudden appearance of a figure. It was not until he saw that the person standing in front of him was Master Meng Hui that he lowered his head to salute in shock.

"Oh, Master Meng Hui, it's bad. His Majesty the King of Hell is going to the Immortal Clan. It seems that he will take more than just General Hei Chang with him, but also more than 30,000 ghost soldiers and generals."

"What did you say?" Bai Chang, who was about to leave, rushed over again in an instant.

"Who are you saying is going to the Immortal Clan?"

The ghost servant raised his head and looked at them anxiously, "Hey, General Bai Chang, Lady Meng Hui, please go to the front hall and take a look. His Highness is selecting the troops and generals, and is preparing to go to the Immortal Clan to ask for an explanation!!"

The two looked at each other and were both shocked.

Damn it, it turns out that His Highness sent the little prince away for this reason. His Highness wanted to go to the Immortal Clan to ask for an explanation for Miss Yan Yun, and also to ask for an explanation for the future peace of their Ghost Clan.

They were really stupid. How could they think that His Highness would not know that the little prince had left prison?

Now it seems that everything is under the control of His Highness.

"Hurry up and go to Wuqing Palace."

"Yes, my lord."

Several people left together.

Inside the cell, Bai Yan and Jin Nian also heard what they said.

However, when the two looked at each other, there was no shock or surprise in their eyes, as if they were calm as if they had expected it.

Bai Yan threw the carrot on the bed to him and said with certainty, "Did you come in on purpose?"

The purpose is to avoid disputes between the immortals and the ghosts, or even wars between them.

Jin Nian took the carrot and smiled. He didn't dislike it, but put it in front of his mouth and started eating, "The one who understands me is Immortal Lord Bai Yan."

"Hehe," Bai Yan curled the corners of his lips and laughed, just like when they were in the immortal clan in the past.

I still remember the autumn days when the yellow maple leaves in the courtyard fell and fluttered, he and Bai Yan sat under the tree playing chess and drinking tea, while his sister Bai Jin sat opposite them playing the piano and making tea for them. In winter, the three of them sat together by the fire, warming themselves by the fire that was not as hot as their bodies, laughing, talking and playing, and when they were tired and sleepy, they would snuggle together and sleep until dawn.

How pleasant and beautiful those days were. Now, after all, there is no going back.

Because my sister is gone.