The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 442: Good Theory to Incite the World
Inner bedroom
The great elder Yan Yin smiled and looked up at her, "Do you want to try it?"

Such a beautiful dress should be worn by the unique little prince of their ghost clan. I'm sure the little prince will look great in it.

Miao Yuan smiled and nodded, "Okay, okay."

She just wanted to try this dress. She had always liked its design style and color matching. Now that it was given to her by Grandpa Yin and Sister Yan Yun, she liked it even more.

As for why one is called grandpa and the other is called sister, this...

At that time, Yan Yun answered her like this, "Your Highness, there is no need to be polite. Just call me Yan Yun."

“No, no, no,” Miao Yuan waved her hands quickly, “How can this be? You are Grandpa Yin’s daughter. According to seniority, I should call you aunt.”

Miao Yuan was thinking, why not call her Aunt Yan Yun?
But after Yan Yun heard this, his expression changed. When he looked up at her, his pupils were slightly startled. "Don't yell, how dare I compare myself to Miss Ning Chang."

Although Yan Yun wanted to be a brave and resourceful person like Ning Chang, who could remain calm even when facing the Immortal Clan's Yu Heng Highness, she didn't want to face Ning Chang because it would be bad if other people heard about it.

Miao Yuan understood what she meant and immediately changed her words: "Then I should call you Sister Yan Yun?"

Anyway, their age difference is not that big. If she calls them sister, it will make her feel closer, just like Sister Bai Chang and Sister Meng Hui. Even though they are older than her, she calls them sister and it doesn't affect anything.

Yan Yun refused again and again, "No, it's better to call me by my name."

She is so much older than the little prince, how can she call him sister? Besides, the little prince calls his father the elder grandpa, and if she asks him to call her sister, wouldn't the generations be completely messed up?

Miao Yuan thought it was a good idea, "Then it's settled, I'll call you sister."

Yan Yun: “…” Who made the decision with you?

Later, Miao Yuan called her sister several times, and she corrected her several times, but Miao Yuan didn't listen and continued to call her that, because Miao Yuan felt that calling her that was intimate and could bring them closer.

Yan Yun didn't care anymore. Let her do whatever she wants. It wasn't her who was messing up the generations anyway.

Outer Hall
Yan Yin walked out pretending to be mysterious.

Several elders immediately looked up, their eyes sharp, "What are you doing? Where is the young prince?"

How come he was the only one who came out?

"Yeah, but it's just a gift. Can't you take it out and show it? Why are you so mysterious about it?"

"That's right, what are you doing?"

Yan Yin frowned proudly, "Why don't you just wait and see, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"Hey, you old guy--" Weng Ze was a little unhappy, and even rolled up his sleeves to go forward and beat him up. If Yan Yun beside him hadn't stopped him quickly, the two of them would probably have started fighting again.

"Girl Yun!"

"Don't pull me."

Weng Ze was furious, and looked like he was going to beat him up, but Yan Yin, who was standing opposite him, was unmoved, and even his face showed no emotion, as if he was sure that Weng Ze was just pretending and didn't dare to hit him.

The more Weng Ze looked at him, the angrier he became. "Look at his attitude!"

Weng Ze made a move to rush forward again.

Yan Yun immediately stopped him and said, "Alright, alright, Third Uncle, calm down, calm down."

My father is really something. He knows that he is in a weak position in the current situation, but he still speaks like this. Among the elders, he is the only one who prepared the gifts for the last festival. The other elders know nothing about it. Don’t they “hate” him?

Weng Ze grabbed her hand and argued, "Girl Yun, you can't be partial. Tell me, did your father do the right thing this time?"

"Third Uncle..."

Several other elders also surrounded her immediately, "Girl Yun, please move aside. We want to have a good talk with this old guy."

"Yes, that's right. Why would this old guy secretly prepare a gift for the little prince without telling us?"

"That's right! Yun girl, please get out of the way, or I'll hurt you by mistake."

Yan Yun stretched out his hand to stop them, "Alright, alright, uncles, calm down..."

"Get out of the way, girl Yun!"

"Yes, yes, get out of the way!"

Several elders rushed forward fiercely, and Yan Yun was unable to resist. Soon, she was submerged in the crowd.

The entire hall was in chaos. Cao Fu and Cang Yan, who came with Miao Yuan, hurried forward at Yan Yun's signal to try to stop the fight.

"Third, Third Elder..." "Hey, Fourth, Fourth Elder Zhang, please be careful..."

Cao Fu and Cang Yan joined the fight, and they couldn't stop the elders no matter how hard they tried. They were too fierce. The third and fourth elders stepped on her and Cang Yan's feet. It was too crazy.

"Get out of the way!!"

"Get out of the way!!"

"Third Uncle, you guys..."

Yan Yin frowned, looking at the noisy hall, wondering why Miao Yuan hadn't come out yet.

Just as he was thinking about it, Miao Yuan's clear and surprised voice came from behind him: "You..."

"What are you doing?"

Several elders who were arguing raised their heads when they heard Miao Yuan's voice. They saw that the little prince who had just entered in a blue dress had changed his appearance. He was standing aside in a blue and purple flower-embroidered gauze dress, looking at them with wide eyes like a fairy.

"Little...young prince?"

Several people loosened their hands in surprise and looked at her with amazed eyes, "So beautiful."

This gauze dress seemed to be tailor-made for her. Whether it was the color matching, the length, or even the size of the waist and the swing between the arms, everything was handled just right. It did not make her look plump at all, but instead set off her graceful figure, making her look even more graceful, with a slender waist and long hair.

The main color of this skirt is blue-purple, which matches her eye-catching pure purple hair and pure and mysterious purple eyes, making her incredibly beautiful.

With the scattered flowers on the dress and the embroidered ghost flower design, the overall style and sense of feeling seem to be in line with Miaoyuan's physical elements and suitable for Miaoyuan's ghost temperament, complementing each other.

Cao Fu couldn't help but come forward and praised repeatedly: "Your Highness, you look so beautiful in this dress, it seems like it was tailor-made for you."

"This dress is embroidered with the special ghost flowers of our ghost tribe. When paired with you, you are even more beautiful than the fairies of the immortal tribe."

"Oh, let me take a look, let me take a look," Weng Ze stepped forward even more exaggeratedly, looking at her with eyes wide open, "Is this still our little princess Miao Yuan from the ghost clan?"

"Isn't this the Ninth Heaven Fairy falling into the mortal world?"

"Grandpa Weng!" Miao Yuan's face suddenly turned red. What was he talking about? Who else could she be but the little princess of the ghost clan?

Jun Ting laughed and joined in the praise, "It is true that the clouds resemble clothes and the flowers resemble beauty, and the spring breeze blows across the threshold and reveals the beauty."

"Grandpa Jun!" Miao Yuan's face was so red that even the tips of her ears were flushed. These compliments were so exaggerated that even she couldn't stand it.

The fifth elder, Yu Yu, said, "No, no, no, you are all wrong in praising me. The little prince is so beautiful because he inherited his beauty from His Majesty the King of Hell!"

"Our Lord Yama is so handsome and brilliant, no one in the world can compare to him."

"Of course, our little princess Miao Yuan was born, and she was also a goddess descending from heaven to stir up the mortal world."

"Oh, Grandpa Yu Yu!" Miao Yuan stamped her feet anxiously and was about to go berserk.

What's wrong with them? She just changed her dress. Look how they praised her. She was the best in the world.

Cao Fu smiled and covered her mouth, "It's really beautiful, if you don't believe me, ask Cang Yan?"

As she spoke, Cao Fu touched the arm of the person next to her, motioning him to look over there. Cang Yan, who was absorbed in watching, felt Cao Fu's touch and hurriedly looked away, turning his head to look at her.

"What……"

Several elders noticed his actions and laughed at his flustered and confused expression. "Look, he is so confused that he doesn't know what we are talking about."

Cao Fu also looked at him angrily, "So you've been watching the whole time."

This damn evil ghost, the little prince can only be stared at by him all the time.

"No...no..." Cang Yan hurriedly shook his head to deny it. He was shocked and cold sweat broke out on his back.

No, he didn't, he didn't watch anything.

Yan Yun looked at him calmly, taking in all his movements, and said nothing.

Miao Yuan interrupted them and said, "Okay, okay, grandpas, stop teasing him."

"This dress is really beautiful. I like it very much. Thank you, Grandpa Yin, and Sister Yan Yun."

Yan Yin's stern face relaxed and he smiled, "Your Highness, you don't have to be polite to me..."

Several other elders: "..."

It's a complete piece of shit.