The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 536: What's the point of sharing it?
The sun was shining brightly and the weather was turning extremely hot.

Behind the already impenetrable rocks, people feel even hotter and more tired.

The piece of cloth that fell on the ground seemed to be announcing his death sentence, which made Han Mo's expression change immediately. He stared at the piece of cloth with a sinister look.

But he was really afraid that there was something written on the cloth that caused Miao Yuan to treat him like this.

Han Mo curled up his tail calmly, picked up the fallen piece of cloth, and quickly held it in front of his eyes.

Han Mo opened the cloth and saw that the scene painted on it was exactly the Qianling Waterfall that he saw before his eyes. When he first opened it and saw the Qianling Waterfall, he felt relieved, thinking, what was there in the picture of the Qianling Waterfall that was worth her being angry about?

But when Han Mo carefully studied the painting techniques and colors on the cloth, he was shocked, "This is..."

Painted by my uncle Bai Yan.

"Did you see that?"

When Miao Yuan saw his surprised look, she knew that Han Mo had seen through it.

"This painting was given to me by your uncle Bai Yan! In order to escape from the Eighteenth Layer of Hell, he specifically told Meng Hui and Bai Chang that the whereabouts of the Blood Spirit Flower was here."

"But he didn't tell Meng Hui and Bai Chang about the whereabouts. Instead, he told me."

"Do you know why he gave it to me?"

Han Mo held the cloth in his hand, looked down at Miao Yuan who was speaking, feeling vaguely uneasy.

Miao Yuan looked at him angrily, "Because Bai Yan was afraid that they would report it to father if they found out! Then you wouldn't be able to find the whereabouts of this Blood Spirit Pearl Flower! So, he was relieved to hand over the things drawn on the cloth to me, because he knew that even if I really found this Blood Spirit Pearl Flower, I would give you half of it."

"Well, am I right in guessing?"

Han Mo understood what Miao Yuan meant, and felt relieved. He knew why Miao Yuan was angry, but Han Mo did not rush to defend himself. Instead, he looked at her with a very calm gaze and asked her seriously.

"Then what if..."

"You really have a blood spirit bead flower, are you willing to give me half of it?"

"What?!" Miao Yuan's face flushed with anger, but she suddenly heard him ask this question and almost thought she had misheard.

If I had a Blood Spirit Pearl Flower, would I be willing to share half of it with him? ?

What the hell is this problem? !
No!! Is this the point?! Is this the point she wants to make?!
Miao Yuan was furious. She looked up and shouted at Han Mo, "Didn't you hear what I said? I said! This piece of cloth belongs to your uncle Bai Yan——"

"My uncle Bai Yan gave it to you." Han Mo continued what she wanted to say in a calm tone.

Miao Yuan: “Hmm?”

Han Mo curled up his tail and moved forward with his whole body. Miao Yuan stepped back in fear, not understanding what he was going to do.

Han Mo lowered himself until he was almost at her height, then he stared into her eyes and repeated her words, "This cloth was given to you by my uncle Bai Yan. Do you want to ask me if I went to the Ghost Clan Hell to find out the whereabouts of this so-called Blood Spirit Pearl Flower?"

Miao Yuan's body froze, her expression a little stagnant, "I..."

"You think that I am not sincere in visiting you, and that I am really going to find the whereabouts of this so-called Blood Spirit Pearl Flower, right?"

"I...I didn't..." Miao Yuan quickly shook her head to avoid his sight. She was almost caught by him. Damn it.

Seeing Miao Yuan's expression, Han Mo knew that he had guessed right. So, this was what she had been bothered about? This was also what she had misunderstood?
Han Mo really didn't know whether to be angry or laugh. An involuntary hint of anger appeared at the corner of his lips, and he nodded angrily, "Okay, I'll tell you now."

"I didn't know about the birth of this Blood Spirit Pearl Flower, let alone the whereabouts of this Blood Spirit Pearl Flower in my uncle's possession."

"It was a coincidence that I went to the ghost hell with my senior brother. I went to see you with the help of Lu Qing Yaojun. Even if I mobilized the power of my entire snake clan, it would be impossible for me to see my uncle or communicate with him without the consent of His Majesty the King of Hell!"

"So your suspicion is not valid, and your idea is also problematic."

Miao Yuan's eyes widened, "???!"

"Also, it's your turn to answer my question."

Miaoyuan: "..."

Han Mo stared at her intently and continued to repeat his question, "Let me ask you, if you really get this Blood Spirit Pearl Flower, are you willing to give me half of it?"

Miao Yuan looked anxious and turned her head away. "Why do you keep asking this question? It was my own decision. Why should I tell you?"

"Okay, if you don't want to tell me, I'll tell you." Miao Yuan turned her head and looked at him again, very puzzled. Just tell her what, what did he tell her?

"If I get the Blood Spirit Pearl Flower, I will give it all to you. I don't want even half of it."

Miaoyuan: "!!"

Miao Yuan was shocked when she saw Han Mo, who was calm and serious, saying such words without hesitation.

She knew that what he said was true. Han Mo would really do this, just like when he celebrated her birthday. In order to improve her cultivation, Han Mo left the erosion formation that took a million years in her palace.

Miaoyuan hasn't finished smoking it yet.

"What about you?" Han Mo asked her unwillingly.

Miao Yuan still didn't answer his question directly. She turned her head away and said, "I don't need you to give me the Blood Spirit Flower, just like I don't need you to protect me now. I can be fine on my own."

"Really?" Han Mo sneered and gradually retreated farther and farther. Through the light and shadow, he seemed to be disappearing.

Miao Yuan turned her head and couldn't help but want to reach out and grab him, but when she raised her hand, she immediately reacted, quickly put her hand down, her face cold.

"I don't know if you really came here for the Blood Spirit Pearl Flower, but since it was Immortal Lord Bai Yan who told me the whereabouts of this Blood Spirit Pearl Flower, I will naturally give you half of it."

Han Mo's body froze. He couldn't help but let out a bitter smile, feeling so uncomfortable in his heart that it felt like blood was dripping.

"If you don't really want to give it to me, what's the point of me getting it?"

"You..." Miao Yuan was angry. She gave it to him out of kindness, but he didn't want it. Humph, forget it if he doesn't want it.

Miao Yuan turned around and left angrily, "Whatever you want, if you don't want it, forget it."

She ate it all by herself, leaving him to regret it.

Han Mo watched her leave without hesitation, the anger in his heart rising, "Yan Miaoyuan, do you have a heart?"

Miao Yuan paused.

"Am I here for the Blood Spirit Pearl Flower or for you? Don't you really know?!"

Miao Yuan lowered her head, her long eyelashes covering her eyes, hiding the truest emotions in her heart.

"Yan Miaoyuan, if you really think I'm that kind of person, then we don't have to interact with each other anymore. Just be your little prince of the ghost clan, and I'll be the king of my snake clan!"

No! ! My little prince, please don't provoke their king again! ! Hiding in the dark and observing silently, Hanshui was scratching his head anxiously.

Miao Yuan's heart trembled, and she was a little annoyed that she shouldn't have made random guesses. This would indeed hurt others. But she didn't really think he was that kind of person! Don't she even have the right to ask?

After Han Mo said these words, he felt a little regretful in his heart. Would these words be too harsh for Miao Yuan? How could he say that he would never have any contact with her again?

The two of them were so anxious, one in front and one behind, that Hanshui, the spectator, was so anxious that he almost jumped out.

Oh my prince, please stop talking nonsense. What if you really make the little prince angry and run away?

Although Miao Yuan felt very regretful, she became very angry when she thought about it. She turned her head to look at Han Mo and said angrily, "Yes, I think you are that kind of person! If we don't want to interact, then we won't interact. What's so good about us interacting with each other!!"

Han Mo was furious. "Say it again? Who are you no longer associating with?!"

"I'm talking about you. I will never associate with you again. Never again!!"

Miao Yuan ran away after saying this, fearing that he would chase her and beat her again.

Han Mo did want to chase her, but not to hit her. He wanted to dig her heart open to see what her heart was made of. Why couldn't she tell the difference between a good person and a bad person?

She kept that traitorous bastard Cang Yan by her side, and him! He ran around for her, even sneaking down the mountain to see her, but she acted as if she couldn't see his sincerity and trampled on him casually. Han Mo was really pissed off.

However, just as Han Mo was about to make a move, he felt a sharp pain at the tip of his tail. His face turned pale with pain, his tail quickly shrank into a ball, and he fell down uncontrollably.

When Han Shui saw this, he was so scared that he rushed over, "Ah! Wang, what's wrong with you!?"

"Are you okay!?"

(End of this chapter)