The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 65 What nonsense is a daughter?

ten days later

Ruthless Palace

"Bang -" The door slammed shut behind him, leaving no gap.

He also turned off the only light that shone into hell.

Xiaotuanzi was confused, "W-what does this mean?"

Today was the big day for her to come out of the dungeon. She should have had a good celebration, but why didn't anyone welcome her out of the dungeon? Why did they close the palace door behind her when she entered the palace?
"Hey, Your Highness," Weng Qi came forward. Although he didn't want to hit His Highness, he had to say, "Don't you still understand the current situation?"

"Well, Grandpa Weng?" Xiaotuanzi blinked his big glasses, filled with doubts.

"Once this door is closed, Your Highness, you will not be able to get out."

"Can't get out?!"

"Yes," Weng Qi sighed, looked at the petite little dumpling in front of him and said, "His Royal Highness specifically ordered me to teach you to practice the techniques and practice the magic weapons."

"Practice the magic weapon?" Xiaotuanzi was shocked. After he realized what he was doing, he hurriedly turned around and ran to the front of the palace door, shouting loudly.

"Father!"

"Father!!"

"What do you mean?!"

"I just left the eighteenth floor of the dungeon, and you're going to punish me again?!"

"My son has not even seen your face, are you going to lock him up again?!"

"Your Highness?" Weng Qi came forward and said distressedly: "Stop shouting, Your Highness can't hear you."

"Can he do this to me just because he can't hear me?" Xiaotuanzi turned to look at him, his eyes instantly turned red, and his wet purple eyes seemed like pearls and gems would fall out of his eyes at the next moment.

"I already...already know I was wrong, and I...have properly admitted my mistake..."

Xiaotuanzi's voice was trembling, and his soft and sweet voice contained unspeakable grievances and injustices.

Weng Qi's heart trembled when he heard this, "Your Highness..."

"Why, why can't he come and see me?"

"Small--"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Your Highness, please don't cry." Weng Qi panicked and was at a loss. He wanted to help her but was afraid that she would cry even more, and he didn't dare to help her, so he could only do it in a hurry.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu If my father doesn't come to see me, does it mean he doesn't like me anymore?"

"How is that possible? Your Highness..."

"Why not?!" Xiaotuanzi raised his head and yelled at him with red eyes, his voice was hoarse and pitiful, and he was extremely sad.

"My father must have thought that I ran out of hell again and again, ignored his orders, and disobeyed what he said, so he doesn't like me anymore!!"

"He locked me up here and planned to never let me out for the rest of my life!!"

"No, no, no," Weng Qi shook his head quickly and stepped forward to pull her up. "Your Highness is worrying too much. His Highness has absolutely no intention of locking you here for the rest of your life! You are his only daughter, the only one in hell. Your Highness, how could he not like you?"

"I'm not the only one!" Xiaotuanzi cried and refuted his words fiercely: "He must want to lock me here and accept other people as his daughters!"

"Hey, my little highness!!" Weng Qi was so frightened that he quickly covered her mouth, "Who taught you to say such a thing? How can you say such a thing?"

"Uh-huh -" Xiaotuanzi whimpered incoherently, and quickly reached out to pull his arm away, saying fiercely with red eyes: "No one taught me to say this! I guessed it myself! Otherwise, why didn't he come to see me?"

"Did he have other daughters in this ruthless palace for so many years?"

"Nonsense!" Weng Qi almost didn't know how to respond.

"How can you say such a thing?" Weng Ping looked at her with a straight face and lectured: "Are we, His Highness the King of Hell, this kind of person?!"

"Then Suqin from the sixth and eighth levels of hell has been chasing him for hundreds of thousands of years. Do you think he has ever had a mortal mind?"

"Also, Princess Peacock Ji Heng from the Demon Clan, General Demon Tan from the Demon Realm, and Emperor Yuhua from the Immortal Clan are all clamoring to marry our Highness the King of Hell. Which one have you seen nodding?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?" Hei Chang listened outside the door and looked at the person next to him with somewhat frightened eyes.

I saw that the man had a dark and sullen face, and his whole body exuded an aura of indifference that would keep strangers away from him, which was extremely cold and cold.

"Yes, yes," Xiaotuanzi nodded slowly, feeling that it made some sense.

Seeing that he had persuaded her, Weng Qi couldn't help but said more earnestly: "Really?"

"So, your highness, you don't need to worry about these problems, these problems are not problems at all." "In addition to you, His Highness, he will not have other daughters at all!!"

"Ah?" Xiao Tuanzi looked up at him with some confusion and asked, "Grandpa Weng, why are you so sure?"

Does her father have any secrets that she doesn't know about?

"I, let me tell you..." Weng Ping looked at his side, then approached her cautiously, and whispered: "His Royal Highness, don't - lift."

"What?!" Xiaotuanzi was shocked and quickly pushed him away and backed away.

"W-what does this mean?"

"That's it -" Just as Weng Qing was about to reply, the door of the palace was kicked open with a loud "bang".

"What are you talking about?" Yan Yi walked in with a cold and solemn expression, and his eyes were cold and oppressive. He glanced at him slightly, as if he wanted to poke a hole in him.

Weng Qi was shocked and trembled: "Yan, His Highness the King of Hell?!"

It's broken, it's really broken now.

If you say bad things about others, their owners will hear you.

"Father?!" Compared to his shock, Xiaotuanzi immediately grinned and ran over happily.

"Why did you come here?"

"But you came here to see your son?"

"Of course," Yan Yi gritted his teeth, squatted down slightly, grabbed her shoulders, but glanced coldly at Weng Qi behind her, and said in a deep and cold voice: "After all, you are the only daughter in this palace!"

Heichang: "..."

Weng Qi: "..."

Yes, you will definitely die.

"I know that my father only has one daughter, Erchen! My father likes me the most, right?"

Heichang: "..."

Weng Qi: "..."

That's not what you just said.

"Of course," Yan Yi stood up straight, looked at Weng Qi, and ordered: "She, this palace will be left to you. If you can't break through your own limitations and can't learn these magical weapons, you can be like her. No one is allowed to step out of this ruthless palace."

"Father?!"

"Your Highness?!"

Both of them were unhappy, one was unaware, and the other felt it was unfair.

Why can't His Highness go out? Why can't he go out either?
Naturally, this own limitation needs to be broken through by oneself. What does it have to do with him?

This is obviously a crime of implication!Innocent crime!No need to worry!
Maybe it was just to retaliate against him for saying bad things about him.Weng Ping cursed in his heart.

But he wasn't wrong either. Those are all beauties that are rare to meet in thousands of years in the six tribes across the world. They are not even moved by this. What is it if they don't do it?
Yan Yi's eyes flashed, and he said with a powerful aura, "Do you have any objections?"

"No, no, no -" Weng Qi shook his head quickly, bowed and saluted, "Old minister, I don't dare."

"What about you?" Yan Yi lowered his head and looked at the little dumpling beside his legs, feeling a little unbearable.

Xiaotuanzi was a little pitiful and aggrieved. He wanted to say why he was locked up here and couldn't get out?But I was afraid that if I told him, my father would be unhappy.

All he could do was coyly and hesitantly say: "My son...my son, I want to stay in this hall all the time. I can't go out or see you?"

"Yes," he answered simply.

Xiaotuanzi pursed his lips and was about to cry, but unexpectedly he said something else.

"But you can see me."

"Really?" She immediately stopped crying, her eyes bursting with joy.

"Really, as long as this hall is empty in the future, I will come to see you."

"Yeah! Great!" Xiaotuanzi jumped up happily.

Sadness is reserved for only one person.

Wengqi.

What about him?
Can he meet his relatives and friends?This isn't fair...

(End of this chapter)