The Evil King's Favorite: The Enchanting Sweet Concubine

Chapter 562 What If I Allow It
"So, you guys came over aggressively, are you trying to drive me away?" Shen Tiantian sat leisurely in her seat, staring at the eight elders. Last time she pissed off these old men. The old men must have disliked her.

However, seeing that these old men have been loyal to the Holy Blood Clan for thousands of years, Shen Tiantian is not as knowledgeable as them.

Now their purpose of coming here is very clear, nothing more than worrying about the child in her womb. The Holy Blood Clan has an incomprehensible stubbornness about the inheritance of blood.

But they are conflicted to death. They don't want the blood of the holy blood to be involved, and they suffer from the lack of purple fairy lotus to regenerate the holy blood. The holy blood will die out one day.

None of these people has cultivated to the god level, not even Xiao Moyu, so even if they can live for thousands of years, they will inevitably pass away one day.

And the Holy Blood Clan can't have children among the same clan, this is really a headache...

In fact, Shen Tiantian's idea is very simple. If intermarriage of different races is allowed, then these problems will not be a problem. These old guys are too stubborn, why do they have to be of pure blood?

This kind of thinking is purely racist in modern times. What good is it to have silver hair? Of course, it goes without saying that Xiao Moyu has a face with silver hair, but the Holy Blood Clan is all silver haired, Shen Tiantian Said that not all people with silver hair are evil and handsome...

"Since you are so self-aware, it's best to leave by yourself while Prince Moyu is not at home. Our eight elders will work together to send you back to the human world at any cost." The elder said in a slow tone. Now Shen Tiantian's ability She is not under them, but she doesn't know the way to the human world, and she can't afford the price now. If Shen Tiantian is willing to leave Tianyuan, a continent that does not belong to her, the eight of them Even if it is because of this, it is worth retreating for a hundred years.

"Old Stubborn, if I leave, your Holy Blood Clan will have no heirs. The purple fairy lotus is destroyed, can you still reproduce?" Shen Tiantian said earnestly. It's not a temper tantrum that explodes at one point.

"This is a matter for our Holy Blood Clan. It's the best of humanity for us to keep you and the one in your belly alive. What else do you want?" The third elder couldn't help but said, it seemed that this girl didn't want to leave the Holy Snow Palace at all.

"So, you still want to do something to me?" Shen Tiantian disdainfully.

Even if she has a big belly now, she is not afraid of these old things.

"You... Huh, you stinky girl, you have to know that the bloodline of our holy blood family cannot be touched, and we will not allow you to give birth to this child in the Holy Snow Palace." The elder continued to persuade.

"And if I allow it?"

A cold voice came from outside the house, bringing a chill. Xiao Moyu was wearing a big black cloak, his body was covered with blood, and his silver hair was also stained a lot. I wonder if the air temperature is too low, those snowflakes Doesn't melt on his hair.

"Prince Moyu..."

"Why did Prince Moyu come back so quickly? Didn't he say that he would go to the Dragon Wing tribe and take three days to come back..."

"how could I know……"

The Eighth Elders spoke to each other, Jinyu and Prince Moyu were raised by them, and there was no room for negotiation between the two princes who wanted to defend.

(End of this chapter)