The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 6: Asking for medicine hurts someone
in hell

first day
Yan Yi had just stood up when the sounds of swords, guns and swords rang out from behind, and there were crackling spell battles and formation attacks everywhere.

He seemed to have heard nothing, and was about to step into the palace with a cold body, but a soft and childish voice behind him from the horizon caught him off guard.

"Father!!"

"Father, look at me!!"

"I learned how to fly with a sword!!"

For some reason, the ghost servants who were still immersed in the fight suddenly heard this familiar voice, and their hands and feet synchronized, stopped their hands in a tacit understanding, stopped their spells, and immediately acted like breaking shadows to escape from the earth. Generally, it disappeared in place.

Mo Han, the high priest of the demon tribe, who was left with a confused look on his face, looked at the sudden disappearance of the evil spirits and was extremely puzzled.

"Scout!" Xiao Tuanzi looked at Cang Qiong Hao Jian who couldn't stop the car, and his face turned pale with fear, "Ahhhhh, this... why can't this stop?"

After Mohan heard the sound, he suddenly turned around and saw a small glutinous rice dumpling flying with a sword suddenly appeared in the sky, and it was still rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed. He looked frightened. Change, "You, you, you, you -"

What the hell? !

"Ah ah ah, father, save me!!" Xiao Tuanzi could no longer control the Cang Qionghao Sword, and fell straight down from the height of [-] meters, which was even more terrifying than the free-falling Yun Bai. Up a few points.

Yan Yi raised his two fingers to concentrate, immediately waved his transformation, flew forward, stepped on the empty ground, caught the falling white dumpling, and slowly fell down.

After Xiaotuanzi felt her father catch her firmly, she dared to slowly open her eyes and looked up at him cautiously, "F, father..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" The ghostly howl like a slaughtering pig immediately sounded from the other side.

The group of people looked over hurriedly and saw that the high priest Mo Han, who was still majestic and did not take anyone seriously and said he wanted to forcefully break into their hell palace, was killed by Cang Qionghao who swooped down. The sword knocked him unconscious, dizzy, and he knelt down crying.

Everyone: "..."

I silently lit a few candles for him and thought to myself: I am really born at the wrong time!
You said it was a coincidence that I met His Highness, the most playful, naughty, and creative person in their hell.

After Yan Yi put down the little dumpling, he turned around and left with a sullen face, leaving only one sentence: "Tell the ghost doctor to heal him."

"Yes, the ghost servant understands." Maoding immediately saluted and dragged the half-dead demon high priest away.

"Father——!!"

"Father, I was wrong. I don't dare to do it anymore. Father, please forgive me——!!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiaotuanzi burst into tears and followed him into the palace while crying, hoping for his forgiveness.

Unexpectedly, before entering the palace, he was blocked by the sudden barrier.

"Bang, oh," Xiaotuanzi covered his small forehead that was hit, squatted down in pain, and cried.

"Father..."

"Your Highness?!" Bai Chang, who was chasing her after hearing the news, hurried over, helped her up, and looked anxiously up and down: "What's wrong with you? Are you injured anywhere?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu,Father is angry, what should I do if I am angry with Sister Bai Chang?" Xiaotuanzi cried so pitifully, with a pair of purple eyes that were different from ordinary people, as pure as a spring spring, which made people unable to help but care for her.

"It's okay, His Highness the King of Hell will not be angry with you." Bai Chang gently patted her back to comfort the little guy. Seeing that she was crying and a little choked, he took out a clean handkerchief from his arms and held it for her. Wiped away tears.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, it's okay..."

"Something's wrong!" Xiao Tuanzi suddenly opened his eyes wide and retorted to her, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes and even bigger pearls hanging on them, which was really pitiful.

"I think I bumped into someone just now, and that person was injured by Cang Qionghao Sword."

"What?!" Bai Chang was shocked, and his heart suddenly fell to the bottom. The Cang Qionghao Sword was an ancient divine object. If it hurt someone, it would damage their bones, muscles, and heart, or they would die without any bones left.

It was because she was with His Highness that she dared to teach her to fly with a sword like this. After all, with her cultivation and magic power, she had no problem controlling a Cang Qionghao Sword.

However, when His Highness the Prince bumped into someone, she was not at her side to look after him. Moreover, seeing His Highness the King of Hell's angry look, he was afraid that the person who was bumped into had a high status and would not be easily fooled.

Xiaotuanzi wiped away her tears, looked at her pitifully, and asked, "What should I do, sister Bai Chang? Father won't punish me, right?"

"No, it won't happen." Bai Chang shook his head firmly, fearing that His Highness would be frightened, so he calmly said, "How could Your Highness punish you? You are His Highness!"

That's what he said, but Bai Chang himself didn't know what to say.

Because she knew that what happened this time would not be able to be resolved with a few verbal reprimands like the previous ones.

Bai Chang pondered for a while, then put the small handkerchief in her hand and said, "I'll go in and take a look. Your Highness will stay here waiting for me." "No!" Xiao Tuanzi hurriedly stretched out his hand. He grabbed her dress and dropped the small handkerchief to the ground, ignoring it, "If you go in, my father will definitely punish you."

She knew that if her father knew that Sister Bai Chang was the one who took the lead in this matter, he would definitely punish Sister Bai Chang.

Now even she will be punished, let alone Sister Bai Chang.

Bai Chang stood up and said, "It doesn't matter. Someone must explain this matter clearly to His Highness the King of Hell."

And who else could this person be besides her?
The only fault is that she failed to take good care of His Highness, causing His Highness to get into trouble again.I hope His Highness the King of Hell can punish her lightly. After all, she has an elder, a brother, and a younger one. She is a petting beast.

Bai Chang let out a long breath, raised his hand to break the barrier, gritted his teeth, and walked in resolutely.

That’s all, you have to die early or late.

Xiaotuanzi picked up the small handkerchief on the ground and held it tightly in her hands. Watching Sister Bai Chang leave, she prayed endlessly in her heart.

I hope...Father will not punish Sister Bai Chang.

……

first floor apse

Inside Haolan Hall
"Ouch, it hurts..." On the bed, the high priest of the demon clan, Mo Han, screamed. People who didn't know better thought he had broken his arm and was lame.

The ghost doctor withdrew his hand with a solemn expression, looked at the person behind him, and saluted respectfully: "Your Highness, I'm afraid he is a little serious."

My back and heart were injured by a sharp weapon, so I need to take good care of myself for a while.

Upon hearing this, Mo Han was not angry at all. Instead, he covered his wound and sat up straight, feeling refreshed.

"How to heal?"

"This..." The ghost doctor thought for a while and then looked back at Mo Han.

Mohan immediately lay down obediently and began to cry "ouch, ouch, ouch" again, as if he was really in pain and was about to die.

The ghost doctor withdrew his gaze, turned around, and said impartially: "I'm afraid this injury will take a few days to recover. Once the wound caused by the sharp weapon heals and the energy in the body can circulate, it won't be a big deal."

Yan Yi's face darkened, and he gently turned the zircon finger with his lowered right hand, and said in a low voice: "How many days do I need to rest? Do I need medicine?"

"About three to five days, if you use medicine... it would be great if you have lemon gardenia. It can relieve the pain and injuries of the high priest."

"There are lemon gardenia flowers in hell. Send someone to pick a few plants for him to take. As for recuperating his injuries-" He paused, wanting him to get out of hell right now.

Mo Han seemed to see his boredom, and immediately half-sit up, saying excitedly: "I'm not going anywhere! I'll just lie here for three days, and when the injury gets better, I'll get up and leave immediately, how about that?! "

Yan Yi sneered coldly, as if he had guessed the purpose of his coming here, and said with extreme coldness and oppression: "This temple only accepts evil ghosts, not half-dead demons."

"But my injury——" Wasn't it injured by the evil ghost here?
Although the evil ghost looks young, it is still quite cute.

"Either you get out of hell right now. I understand that your injuries are serious and I will give you a few lemon gardenias and have someone take care of you before you return to the Demon Clan."

No, no, no, he doesn't want to go back. His mission to hell has not been completed yet. How can he just go back?

"Either..."

Mo Han looked at him nervously, and the quilt on his body was almost wrinkled into a ball.

"Now tell me, why are you here?"

"I..." Mo Han paused for a moment and looked at the medical officers and ghost servants in the palace. What he wanted to say was blocked in his throat.

Yan Yi nodded, did not ask any more questions, turned and left coldly, "In that case, Mao Ding, get him out of jail."

Maoding lowered his head and responded, "Yes, the ghost servant understands."

"No, no, no!" Mo Han suddenly jumped up and shouted at his back: "I said! Isn't it okay if I say it?"

"My Crown Prince was severely punished by the Immortal Lord in the sky and his spirit was injured. He has not woken up yet. The Emperor specially asked me to come over and ask His Highness the King of Hell, is my little Prince's fate cut off from this?!"

"If not, I would like to beg the demon flower in hell for my Highness to save my Highness."

"I sincerely ask His Majesty the King of Hell to be kind and reward the next demon flower that saves a life for use as medicine."

(End of this chapter)