The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 196: Someone was injured and something happened in the main hall
Ghost Hell
Inside Fengjin Pavilion
Jin Nian searched for his breath and smelled the strong smell of blood as soon as he came in, which was particularly pungent.His expression suddenly changed, and he pushed the door open and said, "You can't hold it anymore?!"

In the abandoned attic, the windows were wide open, letting in cold wind and making the gauze curtains around them whistle.

Han Mo sat on the cold ground with his back on the soft mat, as if he had no strength and couldn't even sit on the soft mat.

Jin Nian hurriedly ran over, helped him onto the soft bed, and reached out to close the window pane on the side.

But just after closing the window pane, Jin Nian was shocked when she saw the blood stained on the pane.

He slowly lowered his head and saw that his fair and slender fingers were all covered with bright red blood.

"You..." Jin Nian was speechless for a moment. After she realized what she was doing, she hurriedly bent down and pulled off his clothes, "What's wrong with you? Why are you bleeding?"

"Didn't I say that the sword energy of the Moon Heart Sword has been removed and will not hurt you again?! Where did your wound come from? You -"

Under the torn clothes, there was a blunt wound, just below Xinyuan.

Jin Nian looked at the bleeding wound in disbelief and trembled: "Who were you injured by?"

Han Mo opened his eyes with great effort. After seeing that it was Immortal Jinnian, he let down his guard and whispered softly: "Yes, it was His Highness who hurt me..."

"What is your highness? Which clan is your highness? Is it His Highness Yu Heng or the king of the Fox clan?!"

"Yes…"

"Could it be that His Highness from the Dragon Clan hurt you?! Tell me which His Highness it is, and I will report it to Yu Heng and let him make the decision for you!"

Han Mo stepped forward fiercely, held his arm, and said with red eyes: "It's... His Highness the King of Hell."

"What did you say?!" Jinnian was shocked and in disbelief.

"how come…"

"How could it be His Highness the King of Hell?"

How could His Highness the King of Hell hurt him?In the competition just now, he clearly lost to His Highness. It makes no sense that His Highness the King of Hell would come to hurt him.

This is impossible, it doesn't make sense at all, what's more, he believes that His Highness the King of Hell is a person who will not hurt anyone without any reason.

"Did you see it wrong? Mo'er, you are very weak now. Maybe you are hallucinating."

"No..." Han Mo also wanted to believe in his own heart and wanted to tell himself that His Highness the King of Hell would not hurt him.

But just now, the person who clearly attacked him and clearly wanted to kill him was His Highness Yan Yi.

He could see clearly that the ghost aura on His Highness' body could not deceive anyone, nor could his appearance.

Jinnian held his hand tremblingly and asked: "Is it really... really him? You... you saw it with your own eyes, is it him?!"

"It's him, Uncle Nian..." Han Mo felt the pain in his chest almost killing him, "I can recognize the aura on his body, it's him!"

"Okay, okay, it's him, it's him, stop talking now, you have spent a million years of cultivation for His Highness, and now Yan Yi is coming to kill you, what does this mean?!"

"I-I'm fine..." Han Mo couldn't help but close his eyelids, but now, he was really a little tired.

"What do you mean it's okay?! You asked me to help you forcibly recover your legs, and you even participated in the competition. Now you're injured like this, how can you say it's okay?!"

Jin Nian couldn't stop scolding him. The more she saw how weak he looked now, the more she wanted to scold him severely.People were going to kill him, but he foolishly gave away half of his cultivation. He was so stupid.

But looking at the way he was injured to death, he couldn't leave it alone. After all, he was the child of a close friend for many years and had grown up under his and Bai Yan's eyes, and he couldn't bear to see him suffer like this.

Bai Jin has suffered enough, will her son have to suffer so much?
"Mo'er, I'll heal your injuries first, but you have to hold on. Judging from your current injuries, I'm afraid you'll have to transform for a while."

Han Mo closed his eyes and panted and replied: "I know, thank you Uncle Nian." "Stop talking."

Jin Nian took out a bottle of medicinal pills from the space, took one out for him to take, and said: "Take it first, and after you have adjusted, go to my place to rest."

"I'm not going, Uncle Nian, why...why bother you so much?"

"I told you to stop talking! This ghost tribe is not safe, and your snake tribe might be trying to harm you! Go to my fairy home, no one will know you are there!"

"Uncle Nian..."

"I'm not helping you, I'm just helping your dead mother!"

Han Mo immediately closed his mouth and said nothing more.

His mother is the person he respects and loves the most in his life. He wants to be like his mother, a god of war who is absolutely independent and worshiped by everyone. Like his mother, he wants to be a hero who has the world at heart and is victorious in every battle.

Jin Nian knew that his Achilles' heel was his mother. With his temper, he didn't know who to follow. He was so stubborn that even three cows couldn't pull her back.

"Hiss..." Han Mo opened his eyes in pain and saw Jin Nian vigorously wiping the bloody wound on his chest. While wiping, he scolded: "Lie down, stop talking, and have a good sleep." Go to sleep, everything will be fine when you wake up."

After listening to his words, Han Mo closed his eyes again, feeling the wound on his chest, getting better and more comfortable step by step, and then slowly fell into sleep.

Seeing his suffering look, Jin Nian let out a long sigh before taking him away from here.

When leaving, he also specifically asked the ghost tribesmen to tell His Highness Yu Heng and His Highness the King of Hell.

After His Highness Yuheng heard the news, he didn't have any reaction. On the contrary, Yuhua who was standing by was a little surprised.

"Is the Immortal Lord Xi Nian going back first?"

Tian'er, the maid behind her, nodded and replied, "Yes, Your Highness the Emperor Ji, that's what the ghost servant who came over just now said."

"But drunk?"

Tian'er shook her head, "This maid doesn't know. Do you want me to send someone to ask?"

"No need, Yuan'er's feast is almost over. It doesn't matter whether he stays here or not."

"Yes, Her Royal Highness Di Ji said so."

"Your Highness! Di Ji!! Something's wrong!!" The maid, Yan'er, ran over in big strides, almost crying, "Something happened in the main hall!!"

"Your Highness, something happened in the main hall!!"

"Dragon Clan...Dragon Clan is dead!!"

Yuhua turned around in surprise, "What did you say? Who died?!"

Yan'er ran out of breath and said: "My servant dare not deceive the Emperor Ji. The servant of the Dragon Clan is dead. She died in the wind and frost forest of the Ghost Clan."

"Died in the ghost clan!! What's going on?!"

Yu Heng's expression changed, he stood up and walked out, "Go to the main hall first!"

Tian'er Yan'er saluted together, "Yes, Your Highness."

Yuhua also hurriedly followed. This matter could be big or small, but he was just a servant. If he died, he would die.But she should never, never deserve to die in the ghost clan.

(End of this chapter)