The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 564 Extraordinary Common Items
Cangling Mountain

The morning sun could not be seen in the foggy weather. The candles in the hall had gone out, and the agarwood had burned out, leaving no trace of fragrance.

Miao Yuan got up from the bed, but Ning Chang was no longer there. Miao Yuan thought her aunt might be busy, so she got up and left.

When Ning Chang came in with the medicine, the little girl was no longer on the bed.

Inside Xiaoqi Pavilion
Murong Feng served her tea and poured water for her, taking great care of her. Those who knew about it thought Miao Yuan was injured and needed careful care, while those who didn't know about it thought something was wrong with Miao Yuan, as she couldn't even drink tea or pour water.

Miao Yuan felt more and more embarrassed, "Brother, please sit down quickly. I want to talk to you."

"I'm afraid you don't want to talk to me, but you want to ask me about other people."

Kuiyin, who was standing aside, suddenly said this, which directly ruined such a warm scene.

Miao Yuan looked up at him. He was leaning against the table, with his sword Mingxiao standing upright beside him, looking majestic. The rising sun from the small window behind him fell on the man and the sword, further highlighting the young man's sturdy, brave and heroic appearance.

But Miaoyuan felt that Kuiyin was so hateful when she saw him like this. Why was he everywhere? He interrupted others when they were talking and interfered with others when they were doing things. He was nosy.

Seeing Miaoyuan glaring at him, Kuiyin found it even more funny. Hey, he just liked watching this little brat get frustrated, it was fun.

Murong Feng sat down with a smile on his face. "It's okay. Junior sister, just ask whatever you want to ask. Senior brother will definitely tell you everything you know."

Miao Yuan turned her head happily and gave Murong Feng a sweet smile, "Brother, I know you are the best. You are the best brother in Cangling Mountain and the best person in the world."

"How is it going? How is Han Mo doing?"

"Why did the master punish him?"

"Don't worry, Junior Sister. Master Nan Kui is taking good care of me. I will be fine. But it's strange..."

Murong Feng was just talking when he suddenly remembered the scene where Junior Brother Han Mo was punished yesterday, and he always felt that something was not right.

When the execution took place that night, Master Ning Chang was also there. The disciples on duty executed Master Han Mo in front of Elder Hua, Master Ning Chang, and all the other disciples. Master Yu Heng personally ordered the execution, and no one could plead or step forward to stop it. They watched helplessly as Han Mo was beaten with thirty boards, his skin torn and blood dripping.

But even after thirty strokes, Junior Brother Han Mo was able to remain calm and silent. When Junior Brother Hua Rong went to help him, he was pushed away by Junior Brother Han Mo. In the end, Junior Brother Han Mo returned to Yuanshan Cave alone, his body covered in blood. It was too extraordinary. I wonder if it was the effect of the precious Blood Spirit Flower.

"What's weird?"

Murong Feng came back to his senses and saw Kui Yin and Miao Yuan staring at him. Murong Feng quickly shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, Junior Sister Miao Yuan, don't worry. Junior Brother Han Mo has the Blood Spirit Flower to protect him, so he will be fine. The most important thing now is you."

"it's me?"

Miao Yuan stretched out her chubby little hand and pointed at herself. Following Murong Feng's line of sight, Miao Yuan also lowered her head to look at herself, and immediately understood what Murong Feng meant.

"Oh, I'm fine."

Isn't it just getting smaller? It doesn't affect her training and cultivation at all.

Miao Yuan picked up the big teacup in front of her and drank the tea. But there was still one bad thing, she couldn't even use the teacup and chairs that adults used. She would contact Gui Jin and the others some other day and ask them to send a set of daily tableware that she used when she was a child.

As they were talking, the disciple on duty outside came in to report that Senior Sister Yan Yun was here.

When Miao Yuan heard this, she immediately jumped off the bench and ran out the door.

"Sister Yan Yun is here?"

"Why did she come so soon?"

Have you recovered from your illness? Does father know that Sister Yan Yun has returned to the mountain? Has Gui Jin returned to the ghost clan? And what is the situation with Hua Ning?

Miaoyuan now has a lot of questions and is waiting for someone to answer them.

Hearing Yan Yun coming, Murong Feng also stood up and walked out to greet him. Only Kui Yin shrugged his shoulders unruly, and sat down generously, pouring himself a cup of hot tea from the teacup on the table that had never been drunk. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this kind of pure and sweet fresh tea, he could not drink more than a few sips in the ghost hell.

"Sister Yan Yun, why are you here?"

Miao Yuan greeted Yan Yun as he entered the house. She wanted to hold Yan Yun's sword and carry his luggage. She was very attentive. But with her petite body and cat-like strength, she couldn't really help.

Murong Feng took Yan Yun's luggage with a smile, so that Miao Yuan would not be so flustered. "Let me take it. Junior Sister Yan Yun must have worked hard on the way back."

"It's not hard, thank you, Senior Brother."

Yan Yun did not refuse and handed the luggage to Murong Feng generously. She let the little girl in front of her pull her clothes and happily led her into the house.

"Sister Yan Yun, are you feeling better now? What did my father say? And how are the elders? Do you know anything about me?"

"Alright, alright, don't worry. Grandpa and the others are fine, they have been in seclusion. His Highness is also aware of my return, and he even asked Mao Ding to send you some of your frequently used items, and asked me to bring them to you this time."

Several people talked and went into the house together.

Miao Yuan smiled happily after hearing this, "Hahaha, thank you father for remembering what I look like now, and thank you sister Yan Yun for taking the trouble to bring me here."

When Kui Yin heard them coming in, he wiped his mouth and stood up. He walked to the Ming Xiao sword that he had placed upright and stood there, his back as straight as an old tree.

Murong Feng and the little ghost Kui Yin were not afraid of them, but he was still a little afraid of the female devil Yan Yun. Not to mention that he had heard of the female devil's name in Cangling Mountain, even after returning to the ghost hell, the evil ghosts were also talking about the fierceness and viciousness of this female devil in private. She would never let go of any grudge, and no one who was identified by her could stand up.

Yan Yun is a ruthless person who can chase you to the ends of the earth. This kind of person is the one you should never offend.

Yan Yun walked in and glanced at Kui Yin. Kui Yin immediately stood still and dared not breathe. See, this female devil is so scary.

Miao Yuan came running over and pushed Kui Yin aside. She climbed onto the bench with great effort and knelt in front of the table to pour tea for Yan Yun.

"Sister Yan Yun, please come and sit down. We have just warmed up some hot tea. Drink it and you will feel better."

Kui Yin picked up the sword and held it in his arms and stepped aside. As he turned his back, he cursed Miao Yuan inwardly for being heartless. Then he turned around and forced a smile to welcome Yan Yun.

Yan Yun said nothing, walked to the seat opposite Miao Yuan, and sat down with a domineering gesture. "Don't bother, I just came to see you."

She had been running around all night, from the dark sky to the rising dawn, just wanting to come and see if Miao Yuan was still alive.

Ok…

The ending is ideal, I'm still alive, which is good.

When she heard that he was coming to see her, Miao Yuan immediately raised her sparkling eyes, straightened up and opened her arms to let Yan Yun take a good look. "Look at me?"

"I'm fine, Sister Yan Yun, don't worry. The Qianling Waterfall on Qianling Island is not worth mentioning. With my foster father and Gui Jin here, who dares to bully me?"

"After we entered Qianling Island, we beat those people to pieces, leaving no one alive. After entering the spring of the waterfall, we immediately snatched the Blood Spirit Flower and brought it out. We also met Han Mo and Han Shui. It was Han Mo who brought me back to the mountain. He also helped me a lot, and I was not injured at all."

"Look, look quickly..."

Miao Yuan boasted for a while, but Yan Yun didn't believe a word of it. But Yan Yun also guessed that Miao Yuan's words were half true and half false. Although there was some exaggeration, there was also some truth. However, Yan Yun could guess the more meaning of it without Miao Yuan saying it.

This precious Blood Spirit Pearl Flower must have been obtained by someone else, and eaten by someone else, not Miao Yuan. Otherwise, Miao Yuan would not be the same as she is now, without even the slightest change.

"Tell me, who has the Blood Spirit Pearl?"

Yan Yun directly asked the fatal question without even listening to Miao Yuan's further chatter.

Miao Yuan's nagging little mouth suddenly shut up, with a trace of helplessness flashing across her face, "You... I..."

How should she answer this?