The back of the last elder elder walked out of the hall, and the bronze door with the statue of the Deathfeathered Serpent closed in it.

"These ambitious old guys."

Princess Medea leaned back, her curvy body completely sunk into the scarlet cushions, she slowly closed her eyes, her sparkling purple eyes were hidden by long eyelashes, and the corners of her mouth showed a hint of mockery.

What she had been striving for for so many years was finally about to be obtained, but why, couldn't she feel the joy of getting what she wanted?

Did she expect anything from that father?

Thinking of the situation after entering the tower today, Medea's face turned cold, and she turned to mockery.

"Mansour, in fact, I didn't see my father today, all I saw was this volume of my own will."

Medea's will was placed flat on a one-and-a-half-foot-wide and three-foot-long box lined with velvet cushions on the long table in front of them, with purple veins on a black background, symbolizing the unique identity of the emperor.

If the demons who are familiar with the characteristics of dragon blood ink look closely, they can still detect from some traces that this will was not written recently, judging from the condensation of dragon blood ink, the time when the text on it was written is at least not less than a hundred years.

And under the text, the date is not written in the normal format, as if the emperor disdains to hide it, and does not care at all about others figuring out his thoughts.

The biggest unwillingness of the princess of death is also here.

If her father, the Lord, had decided to establish her long before she had been promoted to legend, then what she had worked so hard for hundreds of years, she thought she had finally proved through Guò, seemed to have become a joke.

What is more difficult to accept than disgust is indifference.

A powerful male palm pressed against Medea's left shoulder.

"Medea?"

The Dead Princess opened her eyes, a complex flash in her violet eyes.

Her thoughts were not half in anticipation of the follow-up changes brought about by tomorrow's news, but were complicated and inexplicable, her eyes stopped in the air for a long time, and her full red lips opened lightly.

"You know what, Mansour? Actually, I also felt the blood pulling today. ”

The eyes of the male demon clan, who were as calm as a mountain, were slightly surprised, and he didn't know why his wife's thoughts turned to this aspect, Princess Medea had already said to herself:

"That's not just your average bloodline...... At that time, I felt that all the blood in my body was burning, as if it was going to completely evaporate in the next second! And I could feel her love, in a far away place, extreme pain, madness, and desperateness...... Empathy, almost like I was her - you know what that means, Mansour? ”

Bloodlines occupy an important position in the demon civilization, and Prince Mansur certainly knew it, and was taken aback when he heard this.

"You mean, His Majesty ......"

Medea even felt the vibration of the palm on her shoulder, which made her shoulder ache a little, her husband, who was as calm and resolute as a mountain, had not seen him show such obvious shock in a long time.

"You're surprised, aren't you?"

Princess Medea laughed, like a blood rose blooming in the night, bewitching and mysterious, her laughter was slightly sandy, her nails painted with bright red kodan dotted at the corners of her mouth, and her smile was indescribably complex.

"Seven hundred years ago, he brought me back from the outside, without telling anyone who I was as my biological mother, and since then, he has never left the Imperial City, nor has he touched any of the females sent by the tribes...... Even though I was the only descendant he admitted, there were still rumors that I was not his bloodline, and it wasn't until I was promoted to Legend that my status was completely secured.

But none of the demons thought that way, and all those in the know thought that I was a descendant of him and some of the lower clans outside, including me...... No one could have imagined that three-quarters of my bloodline came from her! ”

Princess Death held the right hand, and the armrest made of pure gold and mythril quickly blackened, and a dense number of small pits appeared on the surface, as if it had been strongly corroded.

"Until today! I don't know about my biological mother until today! ”

The owner of the hand holding the armrest, his purple eyes jumped with a love called unwilling resentment, and cathartic words flowed out of his red lips,

"As for blood, my true blood is noble and pure, impeccable; As for the name, there is no demon clan in the royal family who is more justified than me - if my mother clan is really low-blooded, it doesn't matter, but why?! Why did he ?!!! ”

She didn't understand, her origin and bloodline were obviously noble and pure, her father knew it, but he never revealed a word, ignored her, snubbed her, and let her suffer from the ridicule of the so-called "bloodline mixed with low bloodlines" in the eyes of all the demons in the imperial city!

The surging anger drove the energy to escape, and the entire princess mansion was shrouded in a huge coercion, and the entire mansion was as dead silent, and the demon slaves who walked around inside were prostrate on the ground.

In the hall where Princess Death and her husband were, the lights and candles were swaying, the walls were cracked, and as Princess Death vented her hatred, some faint black ripples began to grow in the air.

Fortunately, Princess Death was not completely out of control, and there were no death ripples in Prince Mansour's direction.

"Calm down, Medea! Do you want that old guy to find out? ”

Mansour held his wife hard until she calmed down, and then he reached out and picked her up, kicking the chair that weighed nearly 10,000 pounds away.

Subsequently, the tables, chairs, sculptures, and furniture in the entire hall all floated weightlessly, flying up and down, left and right, colliding and falling to pieces, and in an instant, the whole hall was already in a mess, as if a typhoon had just passed.

Medea listened to the sound of porcelain shattering, tables and chairs breaking, and walls moaning and shaking, and her angry face finally eased slowly, revealing a comfortable expression.

Soon after, the hall resounded with the graceful and high-pitched screams and moans of women, as well as the sound of flesh colliding, and the coercion that permeated the princess's mansion finally dissipated.

All the servants breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Prince Mansour had once again pacified Her Highness.

All the way from the hall to the dormitory, the clothes covering the body were torn and discarded.

Mansur and Medea were in love this time with great intensity, as if two wild beasts were biting each other!

Medea even bit out a wound at Mansour's carotid artery, and the blood flowed half of Mansour's body with Mansour's violent movements, but it also completely stimulated Mansour's animality, roared, and the whole person turned into a black giant mastiff, pressed Medea to the ground in the form of a beast, bit her neck, and crossed over without pity.

After the clouds and rain had subsided, Mansur reverted to a human form on Medea.

“…… Honey, you're amazing! ”

Medea whispered seductively, her long white limbs wrapped around her husband, and her little tongue stretched out to lick the blood from Mansour's neck, where the wound had long since healed itself.

Mansur lowered his head and kissed her, making a sticky sound between their tongues, and Medea froze suddenly.

"I see!" She pushed Mansur away.

“…… What the? Mansour was confused.

"I understand why my father didn't tell my mother!" There was a sudden look in her beautiful eyes, and Medea was shocked, "Mother, it's definitely not voluntary to be with my father...... Maybe even forced by my father! ”

It was the joy of the bed with Mansur that she had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly connected many doubts and puzzles.

Mansur was shocked, and his desire completely subsided, and he withdrew from Medea's body, and said in shock, "Why do you think so? How could anyone not want to ...... with His Majesty?"

Hades has ruled the demon race for two thousand years, and has long had a prestige statement inferior to the demon god, the demon clan worships the strong, and there are countless females in the demon world who yearn for a night of joy with His Majesty, and it is unimaginable that there are females who are unwilling to have sex with His Majesty and give birth to offspring!

"Don't forget, Mother...... After the night, it is also my father's mother! ”

"So what?" Mansour bewildered.

"I know some of my mother's deeds back then."

Medea said, "In those days, she deviated from the expectations of most of her people, entered the Great Temple alone, was almost expelled from the royal family by the Senate, and almost betrayed her relatives; It wasn't until she was promoted to legend and became the Daughter of the Night that she chose to return and choose to unite with her grandfather and give birth to 'the one' and her father. ”

Medea muttered to herself, "Her attitude is fickle, and no demon can understand what she is thinking at the time, but I seem to understand, mother, she, she is afraid that she is not willing to accept the union of close relatives!" ”

Medea bit her lip, "Yes, it must be like this!" ”

"There have been many rumors about the marriage between the Queen of the Night and His Majesty Sucre I, and it is said that the Queen of the Night intended to marry back then." Mansur said with an urn.

"How is that possible! It's okay not to marry, the Great Temple and the Senate will never allow the blood of the royal family to flow out, and when the Queen of the Night married her grandfather, she was already a legend, which is even more impossible! ”

In order to maintain the purity of the bloodline, the demons have the custom of intermarriage internally, but there are fewer external marriages.

Especially the royal family, bloodline is the most important cornerstone of their rule in the demon world, and intermarriage is not allowed at all, and the existence of the senate is originally set up to ensure the purity of the royal bloodline.

For example, Mansur and Medea are cousins to each other.

Originally, Mansur was promoted to legend earlier than Medea, but he voluntarily gave up the right to inherit the throne, and Medea's law of death was also recognized as powerful, and more importantly, the prestige of Hades's two-thousand-year rule, so Medea's position would not be shaken by no competitor.

In the royal family, such combinations of similar situations as they were most common.

But the higher the bloodline, the more difficult it is to conceive and reproduce, the royal blood has always been scarce, and the custom of intermarriage within the demon clan makes them have a weak sense of reason, and the ratio of men and women is often unbalanced.

The only thing that is special is the case of the union of mother and child.

Because of the weakness of the concept of lun, the demon clan is often confused, and the demon clan has always been responsible for breeding and protecting offspring by the mother, and the demon clan is more respectful and loving to the mother in nature, and even the division of generations is also based on the mother.

So Medea can actually be regarded as the same generation as her father, but she has never known the identity of her biological mother, and she has not changed it since she got used to it.

Medea said categorically, "It seems that this is the reason why my mother was forced to marry my grandfather, and it is the old guys of the Senate!" ”

She slammed the bed in resentment.

(To be continued) RS