The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 123 Write it into the family tree and go out for a walk
Outside the palace bedroom

Miaoyuan changed into another set of clothes and walked out gracefully.

Everyone in the outer hall was stunned.Is this their little highness?So slim, well-behaved and generous?It’s so hard to believe your eyes.

"Father?" As soon as Miaoyuan saw him, she rushed forward as usual.

Before Yan Yi could react, he hugged him and cried: "I miss you so much. I'm afraid that I won't be able to see you. I'm afraid...I'm afraid that I won't be able to walk out of the phantom again." …”

For the first time, Yan Yi felt a little helpless and pushed her away, "You..."

As soon as she spoke, she felt a little uncomfortable seeing her little girl turn into the big girl she is now.

Miaoyuan was heartbroken all of a sudden, and she pursed her lips in grievance, "Father..."

Why did my father push her away?
Doesn't father like the way she looks now?
But what she didn't want to grow up was because of the ancient magic weapon. It was the phantom of the ancient magic weapon that turned her into this. She didn't want it either.

Seeing this, the fifth elder Juexun hurried forward and said happily: "Your Highness is awake?"

"Great, now that you have returned to your adult form, wouldn't it be even more convenient for you to learn magic weapon techniques and improve your spiritual power in the future?"

"Grandpa Xun..." Miaoyuan turned to look at him, feeling extremely pitiful, "But the way I look now -"

Is it really good looking?
"What's wrong with your appearance now?" Fifth Elder Juexun interrupted her and said proudly: "You are extremely beautiful now, even many women from the fairy clan cannot compare to you."

These words gave her a little confidence, "Really?"

"Of course it's true!" Fifth Elder Juexun touched her cute head. Sure enough, it still felt as soft as when she was little.

"Your Highness is now more beautiful than the fairies of the Immortal Clan, and more beautiful than the Yuhua Emperor Ji."

"No, no, no..." Miaoyuan shook her head without hesitation, "I didn't. Grandpa Xun, please don't talk nonsense."

That Yuhua Diji is the sister of His Royal Highness Yuheng in the sky, the head of the fairies of the Immortal Clan, and the most beautiful woman among their five tribes all over the world.

"I think what the Fifth Elder said is right." Lu Qing came over and looked her up and down, smiling almost out of his eyes. "Of course the kid looks much better than those immortals. I think Yuhua The title of Di Ji’s most beautiful woman can also be given to Xian.”

"Little uncle is really good at talking nonsense," Miaoyuan snorted and turned to look at her father.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yi turned around and left, "You are already awake. As for the phantom training, you should hurry up and complete it."

"Father?"

"..."

"Father?!"

"..."

Miaoyuan became sad when she saw that he turned around and left without looking back even when she called him.

"Why would my father do this to me?"

Doesn't he like the way she looks now?Or is she really ugly the way she looks now?

The Great Elder Yan Yin walked up to her and comforted her: "Your Highness must be busy with government affairs, so you don't need to take it to heart."

"Grandpa Yin..."

"It's getting dark soon. Take advantage of this moment to have a good rest. When the day comes, Grandpa Yin will write your family tree."

"Grandpa Xie Yin." Miaoyuan bowed her head and bowed, her heart still filled with panic.

I don't know if it's her imagination, but she always feels that her father doesn't like the way she looks now.

……

The sky is bright.

The clouds are bright and the hell is bright.

Inside the ghost clan, the ancestral hall is wide open, with clouds and incense surrounding the high case. Files are arranged neatly, and family trees are listed one by one.

The Great Elder Yan Yin held three sticks of incense and turned around, "Your Highness Miaoyuan, come here."

Miaoyuan glanced at the person next to her and immediately walked over, "Grandpa Yin..."

"Put up the incense sticks."

"Yes," Miaoyuan took the three sticks of incense in his hand, held them neatly in her hands, and bowed to Gao An. "Your Highness, the martyr of the Ghost Clan, my little Highness, the Ghost Clan, has grown up today and is here to pay homage."

Miaoyuan closed her eyes gently, thinking of the archives of her ancestors hidden in Yunsheng Pavilion, she felt a sour feeling in her heart.

They all died for the peace of the ghost clan and the future of the ghost clan. They are eternal heroes and ancestors worthy of the respect of their descendants.

"Your Majesty, Martyr of the Ghost Tribe, Miaoyuan is polite." She bowed three times before inserting the three sticks of incense into the incense burner.

On the side, Jun Tingjiang has opened the family tree, and the ghost pen has been dipped in long ink, ready to leave words.

"Here -" Jun Ting handed it to Yan Yin.

Yan Yin nodded, reached out to take the ghost pen, and conveniently placed a few words after the big character "Yan Miaoyuan": "[Small character, Manzhu.]"

"Whoa," the words fell on the paper, a golden light flashed, and all the words disappeared.

After Miaoyuan took a look, her face was full of surprise, "Grandpa Yin?"

Yan Yin waved his hand and the genealogy on the table disappeared.

"This is the genealogy of the ghost clan," Yan Yin turned around and smiled at her, "except for a few of our elders, no one can take out this genealogy."

Miaoyuan nodded "Yeah", "So that's it..."

"Okay, from now on," Yan Yin patted her head, turned to look at Yan Yi who was silent and said, "her name will be Manzhu."

Yan Yi nodded, "Excuse me, Great Elder."

All the ghost servants bowed, "I have seen His Highness Manzhu——"

"I have met His Highness Manzhu——"

Miaoyuan returned the gesture.

"Okay, it's done. Let's all disperse."

"Ghost servants retire."

Miaoyuan raised her head and saw everyone leaving in an orderly manner. Her father also turned around and walked outside.

She raised her feet and chased after him, "Father——"

Yan Yi paused slightly, letting her catch up and took his arm.

"Does my father not like the way I look now, or does he not like my current name?"

She finally asked.

This was also the question she had been wanting to ask him since she woke up.

Yan Yi lowered his head and glanced at the little girl who was holding his thigh before, rushed into his arms, and let him pick her up. Now she has become an adult who is tall enough to hold his arm.

There was no emotion in his heart.

"No..." he replied in a deep voice.

No matter what she looks like or what name she takes, she is still his Yan Yi, his unique daughter.

Yan Yi raised his feet and walked away, "Let's go out first."

Miaoyuan followed him closely, "Where are you going, father?"

"Don't you want to be released from prison?"

"What?!" Miaoyuan was stunned.

Yan Yi stopped and turned to look at her, "I haven't taken you out of prison for tens of thousands of years. You and I have been talking about it for a long time. It just so happens that you are an adult now, so I will take you out for a walk."

"Is what father said true?" Miaoyuan was very happy, "Do you really want to take me out of prison?"

"Naturally, let's go."

"Yeah!! Father is the best!!"

(End of this chapter)