The girl had exquisite and beautiful features, and her eyes and brows bore a striking resemblance to those of a deity.
All eyes turned to Ruoruo, who blinked and gave a sweet smile.
There was not a trace of the arrogance and willfulness that had been rumored, where the princes had been bullied within three days of their return.
The immortals inexplicably felt that Si Feng's information was unreliable.
Meanwhile, the celestial officials of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning were bowing their heads and frantically exchanging glances.
Si Yu: Did you see that?! They really brought him here! Maybe that little prince really will sit on the throne!
Ruoruo hadn't thought about the seating at all and happily followed her father up the steps.
Mo Yong naturally picked up Ruoruo and sat on the throne.
Ruoruo, still full of interest, poked at the decorative dragon carved from some unknown material on the food platter on the table in front of her. Then, with a snap, the dragon's raised head was broken off, its body separated from its head on the plate.
The Purple Cloud Palace fell into a deathly silence in an instant.
Ruoruo blinked guiltily, then turned to look at Mo Yong with an innocent expression, pouting, "Ruoruo didn't mean it, meow~"
"It's alright, it's not important." Mo Yong knew perfectly well that the tense atmosphere wasn't because Ruoruo had broken the dragon head decoration in the meal, but because Ruoruo was sitting in this position.
This little accident was like a stone breaking the calm of a lake, causing the immortals to freeze in shock before their thoughts began to flow again.
Si Yu was giving her siblings meaningful glances until her eyelids were practically twitching.
See?! She really sat on it!
Not only did she sit on it, but she also dared to touch it inappropriately. The emperor's temper was completely absent in front of her!
The White Tiger Clan Chief jumped to his feet, his face ashen: "How could the Master of Ceremonies be so derelict in his duty? He even forgot to arrange a seat for the Fifth Prince! Why don't you add a seat for the Fifth Prince?"
That's the throne of a god! How could they let this wild girl sit on it so openly?
The Master of Ceremonies didn't even lift his eyelids, remaining seated in his position as steady as a mountain.
"I ordered the Master of Ceremonies to arrange things this way. Does the White Tiger Clan Chief have any complaints?" Mo Yong's tone was calm, but his eyes were sharp as knives.
Renhu met Mo Yong's eyes and felt a chill run down his spine. He gritted his teeth and lowered his head unwillingly: "Renhu will obey the decree."
Something's not right. Didn't Yin Chengren say that wild girl was stupid, didn't know manners, and was extremely willful?
Does Your Majesty not even care about that wild girl?
The person born in the Year of the Tiger has a feeling that things are gradually slipping out of their control, and they feel panicked.
"I have summoned all the immortals today for two reasons. First, to find my bloodline and celebrate the Fifth Prince of the Immortal Realm. Second, to grant them fiefdoms and request the Heavenly Dao to confer titles upon them," Mo Yong said slowly.
Ren Hu suddenly looked up. All five of them had fiefdoms? Wasn't it to appease Mo Xuan Shuang, who had been bullied by that wild girl, and to give him a fiefdom first?
If Mo Yong hadn't given the order to grant Mo Xuanshuang a fiefdom, he wouldn't have so easily believed Yin Chengren's words, and he certainly wouldn't have jumped out to object just now.
Renhu turned his head and stared intently at the other three clans.
The eldest prince, Mo Wuyu, was born into the dragon race; the second prince, Mo Yunlan, was born into the human race; and the third prince, Mo Jinyan, was born into the phoenix race. All the clan leaders remained calm, showing no surprise whatsoever.
They clearly knew about this all along, but they kept it from the White Tiger Clan alone.
Cold sweat gradually broke out on Renhu's forehead, his fingers twitched nervously, and his ominous premonition grew stronger.
"Mo Wuyu, Mo Yunlan, Mo Jinyan, Mo Xuanshuang, Yan Ruoruo, receive the imperial decree."
Mo Wuyu stood up, took Ruoruo's hand, and led her down the steps.
Ruoruo had been instructed by Mo Yong on the way here that she should do whatever her older brother did and just follow him.
Mo Yunlan was about to reach out and lift the perpetually unconscious Mo Jinyan when the little chubby bird jumped off the mat on its own.
"Aren't you sleepy anymore?" Mo Yunlan asked, slightly surprised.
The little chubby bird rubbed its head with the tip of its wing in confusion. Oh right, how strange, why isn't it sleepy anymore?
The same thing happened last time at Xixiang Palace; I suddenly wasn't sleepy at all for no reason.
However, this was not the time for quiet reflection. Mo Jinyan rubbed his head and then followed Mo Yunlan with his little paws.
The little white tiger stood at the very back, looking at the person standing with Mo Wuyu with a puzzled expression, and sniffed hard.
It definitely smells like Ruoruo, but Ruoruo is only three and a half years old, how could she possibly turn into a human?
Also, why is her surname Yan?
All the children that their father took in followed their father's surname, Mo. Why don't their father's biological daughters follow their father's surname?
The little white tiger, Mo Xuanshuang, stared at Ruoruo with a head full of questions.
Ruoruo was oblivious to Mo Xuanshuang's gaze and was earnestly imitating Mo Wuyu's gestures in bowing.
"Mo Wuyu, bestowed with the title of Danlingzhou."
Danlingzhou is rich in plants and minerals, which is very suitable for Mo Wuyu, who has an outstanding talent for talismans and formations. Mo Wuyu bowed down to express his gratitude with a calm expression.
"Mo Yunlan is hereby granted the fief of Xuanling Continent."
Mo Yunlan was somewhat surprised, but couldn't help but smile. Xuanling Continent was the closest place in the Immortal Realm to the mortal world, which made it convenient for him to roam freely.
"Mo Jinyan is hereby granted the fief of Yanzhou."
Mo Jinyan thought for a long time but still couldn't remember where that place was.
Ruoruo observed how her brothers bowed and expressed their gratitude, and noticed that they were all very happy.
He immediately felt a certain longing for his own fiefdom.
"Mo Xuanshuang, bestow upon her the fief of Ancient Wilderness Continent," Mo Yong then ordered.
Upon hearing the name of his fiefdom, Renhu felt dizzy and nearly fainted.
Ancient Wilderness Continent is a collective name for the ancient battlefields of immortals and demons and the desolate wilderness. It is resource-poor and extremely dangerous.
He felt a lump in his throat and wanted to kneel down and beg Mo Yong for leniency.
Mo Xuanshuang was overjoyed and kowtowed to the ground with his head raised high: "Your son thanks you, Father!"
Ren Hu was about to speak when Mo Xuanshuang cut him off. He felt a tightness in his chest and his head was spinning. He trembled and took two steps forward, pointing at Mo Xuanshuang.
Mo Xuanshuang glanced at him indifferently and moved to the side.
Renhu finally couldn't hold back any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood, collapsing to the ground and completely losing consciousness.
His White Tiger Clan's years of planning have been ruined today.
Mo Yong was clearly here to settle scores with Yan Ruoruo later.
"Clan Chief!" the White Tiger Clan Elder exclaimed in surprise.
Mo Yong's eyes were icy: "Men, carry the White Tiger Clan Chief away and summon the Immortal Physician to treat him. Don't delay the White Tiger Clan's journey to their post in the Ancient Wilderness Continent."
Ruoruo turned her head when she heard the noise, but her eyes were covered by the wide sleeves of her robe.
Mo Wuyu said gently, "There's blood, don't look and don't be afraid."
Ruoruo nodded obediently and whispered, "Brother and Father are here, Ruoruo is not afraid."
Mo Wuyu smiled with his brows furrowed, which reassured Ruoruo.
Mo Yunlan said disdainfully, "So delicate."
The celestial servants quickly carried Renhu out, removed the White Tiger Clan's seat, and cleaned up all traces.
Mo Wuyu then released Ruoruo: "It's your turn to receive your fiefdom."
Ruoruo quickly looked up, her eyes sparkling as she gazed at Mo Yong, full of anticipation.
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