If the demon tribe's ministers were asked to tell the truth and evaluate their demon king, every minister would probably say, "Our demon king is a conceited demon."
If the Demon King had not been so conceited and thought that no one around him dared to disobey him, how could he have ended up without a son? He did not think that the eldest prince had the courage to replace him, which is why all this happened.
In fact, the Demon King never thought that his overconfidence was a shortcoming. After all, although the plan of the eldest prince to make him sonless was successful, didn't he kill the eldest prince in the end? Because of this, the Demon King believed that his imperial power was extremely stable, and he felt that no one would dare to challenge his authority.
Who would dare to do anything tricky when faced with an emperor who could kill even his own son?
After listening to the Imperial Concubine's account of what the Demon King had done before, Mian Mian blinked her eyes and said, "The Demon King is really bad. He can't protect his own children, and he even kills his own children."
The Imperial Concubine sneered, "Isn't it?"
She looked at Su Ji: "What about you? Do you have any ideas?"
Su Ji said directly: "I also think he is very bad."
The Imperial Concubine smiled and pinched a grape and stuffed it into Mianmian's mouth: "Yes, I also think he is very bad. Such a bad person is not suitable to be the Demon King anymore."
Su Ji knew the implied meaning of these words and couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.
No matter what, the demon kings being discussed now are all his blood relatives.
Seeing that Su Ji's expression was not right, the Imperial Concubine smiled and said, "You are not like your Imperial Grandfather at all, but you are quite like your father. You are indecisive and weak-willed. Our Mianmian is obedient. She will do whatever she wants to do. She is also very smart and knows what to do and what not to do."
Mianmian was tasting delicious grapes. The unchewed grapes were puffing up next to her cheeks, making her chubby little face look even rounder.
When she heard the Imperial Concubine praising her, she did not swallow the grapes, but held them in her mouth and spoke: "Mianmian is very obedient and smart, and my parents always praise her like this, hehe.
I don't think there's anything wrong with saying this.
Seeing how close Mianmian and the Imperial Concubine were, Su Ji couldn't help but mutter, "My parents often praise me for being smart, but it's not like your parents would praise you."
He was still a little unconvinced. Why was Mianmian so popular with the Imperial Concubine? Not only the Imperial Concubine, but other concubines in the palace also seemed to like Mianmian very much.
And what about him? The Demon King, as his grandfather, didn't really care about him. Hei Ling was his bodyguard on the surface, but in fact he still obeyed the orders of the Emperor.
He, Su Ji, is a lonely man.
When Su Ji felt lonely and uncomfortable, Mianmian suddenly handed Su Ji a grape: "Don't be so unhappy, don't there are solutions to all problems? Eat a grape and smile. Pretty sister said that children are the cutest when they smile."
Su Ji ate the grape, stared at Mianmian for a while, and suddenly felt relieved.
It doesn't matter if the Imperial Concubine and the concubines don't like him. Mianmian still likes him, otherwise why would she give him grapes? "Whatever you want to do, whatever you need my cooperation, just tell me directly." Su Ji switched to a rational state of handling things, and spoke to the Imperial Concubine with a stern face, "Hei Ling is the Emperor's man, Imperial Concubine, you know that, right?"
The Imperial Concubine smiled and said, "The only thing I need you to cooperate with is that you know nothing."
As for the rest, she and the Demon King were both monsters of the same age, so why would they need help from a child? Moreover, she wanted the little Mianmian in her arms to say: My beautiful sister is so awesome!
When Su Ji heard that he just needed to shut up, he became even more speechless.
He decided in his mind that if there was anything he could do to help, he would do it, and then he said goodbye and left under the unfriendly look of the Imperial Concubine.
Hei Ling saw Su Ji coming out of Mian Mian's residence, and greeted Su Ji with concern: "Why does the young prince look unhappy? Did you have a quarrel with Princess An Ning?"
Su Ji shook his head: "We didn't quarrel, I was just thinking about my parents."
Hei Ling raised an eyebrow.
He knew that Su Mianmian had also lost her parents, and Su Ji had also lost his parents. It seemed that the two little guys were sad because their parents had not yet resurrected? Just now he was still curious and almost couldn't help but go inside to eavesdrop on the conversation between the imperial concubine and the two children.
Fortunately I didn’t go!
Concubines cannot meet outsiders, even if there are outsiders present. This is the rule set by the Demon King. The Imperial Concubine has been trapped in the harem for so long that she can't talk about anything with the two children.
No need to be curious next time!
After Hei Ling and Su Ji left, the Imperial Concubine handed Mian Mian a pill.
Mianmian took the pill and asked curiously, "What is this?"
The Royal Concubine smiled and said, "Your golden elixir is about to break and turn into a Nascent Soul. Once a mortal enters the Nascent Soul stage, they are no longer the same as before. You are progressing too fast, the Demon King will be wary of you and will send people to keep a close watch on you. By then, our little Mianmian will not be as free as she is now."
Now, only the servants and little demons were inside and outside the palace. The demon king thought that Su Mianmian was just a child, and a girl, and she would not be able to defend herself at all.
But no matter how defenseless she is, Mianmian has become a master in the Nascent Soul stage when she is just over four years old. The Demon King will still pay attention to her and might even destroy her Nascent Soul.
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The pill she gave was made by a harem sister. As long as you take it, you can hide your cultivation and the thunder tribulation will not come.
At the same time, the act of giving the pills was also the Imperial Concubine's way of testing the little girl in front of her.
If Little Milk Balloon had any hesitation, she would change her opinion of him a little.
While the Imperial Concubine was thinking about this, Mianmian had already swallowed the pill in one gulp.
The pills don't taste bitter, they even have a little sweetness.
After eating, Mianmian smiled and said, "I don't know which pretty sister made it, it tastes pretty good."
He smacked his lips and added, "It tastes like the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Mianmian likes."
When the imperial concubine saw Mianmian eat so happily after she knew what it was, she couldn't help but burst out laughing and wiped Mianmian's little mouth with a handkerchief: "Aren't you afraid that the beautiful sisters will poison you to death?"
“No way.” Mianmian hugged the imperial concubine’s arm and rubbed it, her big eyes full of seriousness, “The pretty sisters didn’t like Mianmian very much at first, but after they got to know Mianmian, they started to like her.”
"Your embraces are very similar to those of Mianmian's mother. You love Mianmian just like you love your own children."
"A mother won't harm her child."
The imperial concubine smiled even more happily.
After they were together with the Demon King, they all fantasized about being able to communicate with him. But communication only happened when they were happy in bed, and the Demon King didn't care what they thought at other times.
Now, this kind of spiritual happiness of mutual understanding is obtained from a little baby.