Bei Yan naturally saw Jun Lin as well. When she met those silver eyes, her small body stiffened, and she suddenly wanted to turn around and run away.
On second thought, this is the Dragon Palace, my own territory, what's there to be afraid of?
Composing himself, he forced a calm demeanor and strode gracefully into the main hall, where he greeted Bei Zhan and Bei Xiao.
"Father, elder brother."
After a series of polite gestures, a hint of amusement flashed in Junlin's narrow, silver eyes. If he hadn't seen the little guy's silly face before, he wouldn't have been so amused.
You might actually start to believe that the elegant person in front of you is a completely different person from the little guy you remember.
After Bei Yan sat down, Bei Zhan frowned as if he was considering something, and after a long while, he finally spoke:
"Yan'er, the Crown Prince of the Immortal Realm said that you have been with him all these days while you were missing. Is this true?"
Bei Yan choked for a moment, not expecting Jun Lin to be so blunt as to say this to his own father.
He glared resentfully at Junlin, only to see the man holding a wine cup, his silver eyebrows slightly raised.
Seeing that I was looking over, he raised the wine glass in his hand, his thin lips slightly curved, and he murmured a few words, the playfulness in his eyes was self-evident.
Bei Yan understood; this jerk was saying to her: "Long time no see."
Bei Yan clenched her little fist secretly. Damn it, she didn't want to see this bastard.
"That's true. It's all because my daughter got lost..."
She stopped there, then turned and bowed slightly to Junlin: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness."
Jun Lin smiled and said, "In return for saving my life, how about repaying me with your body?"
Beiyan: "..."
The treacherous officials present: "..."
Bei Feng suddenly looked up, glaring angrily at Jun Lin, his fists clenched tightly, his face so black it was almost as if ink could drip from it.
"Your Highness is joking." Bei Zhan's face darkened for a moment, but as the king of the demon realm, he still possessed the composure and charisma he was entitled to.
Jun Lin rose, his face full of sincerity, and bowed to Bei Zhan. His three thousand strands of silver hair cascaded down with his movement.
With an ethereal beauty and a deep, magnetic voice that was firm and earnest, he said, "What I just said was not a joke. I am truly and sincerely in love with the princess, and I hope Your Majesty will grant my wish."
Bei Yan: That stinky man has gone mad! And he's seriously insane! Look at the outrageous things he's saying!
Even someone as composed as Bei Zhan was shocked by Jun Lin's words and rubbed his temples.
He strongly doubted that this prince of the celestial realm was a fake. Did he know how shocking his words were?
It's been so many years since I've seen that old man Feng Yue. Has he lost his mind? Otherwise, how could he have raised such a... well...
For a moment, Bei Zhan was at a loss for words to describe King's Landing.
"Your Highness, since ancient times, immortals and demons have been irreconcilable enemies," Bei Zhan said, looking at Jun Lin.
Jun Lin smiled calmly, his silver eyes falling on Bei Yan. His thin lips parted slightly, and he slowly said:
"The princess once asked me why immortals and demons fight each other and why they can't get along. At the time, I didn't know how to answer her."
Having finished speaking, he shifted his gaze from Bei Yan to Bei Zhan, saying neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Upon careful consideration, the initial rift between the Immortal Race and the Demon Race dates back tens of millions of years ago."
Since then, there haven't been any major disagreements. If that's the case, why can't we try to get along peacefully?
Although Junlin's words were quite shocking, they were nonetheless a wonderful idea.
After all, whether they are immortals or demons, who wouldn't want to live in a peaceful and prosperous world?
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