Volume 1 Green Shirt Line Chapter 2 The Holy Son of the Demon Clan
didn't care about the ending of the killer behind him, Li Chen only gave an order, and took Xiao Qi out of the house.
The wheels of the carriage were rolled up the road in the mud, and the groom was driven by a dwarf with a bent right arm, who drove extremely fast and steady, with few bumps, and looked at the car from a distance, and thought it was sliding on a rainy road alone.
In the car, Xiao Qi lit a small stove, and wrapped it in fireproof oiled paper, and the smoky elegant fragrance and heat came out at the same time, so the car was warm and lazy and comfortable.
While doing things, he looked at Li Chen, "Your Highness, how did you subdue the autumn wind and winter snow back then?" β
"Soul Curse." Li Chen was lifting the curtain and looking outside, and replied without looking back.
Xiao Qi's hands trembled when he heard this, and his fingers accidentally poked into the stove.
Hiss β
In a moment of pain, he hurriedly blew it.
Immediately after, Xiao Qi was shocked: "When did you learn the Soul Flowing Spell?" Didn't the elders of the clan say that you can't learn any spells before you go through the Book of Heaven? β
Li Chen didn't say anything this time, just looked at the pedestrians hurrying in clothes outside the window.
"Herodβ"
The carriage stopped in front of a restaurant called Chun Yi Bo.
Li Chen and Xiao Qi walked in and went straight to the fourth floor, attracting frequent sideways glances from guests on the first and second floors. As we all know, the guests in thin spring shirts are either rich or expensive, and those who can go up to the fourth floor are even more hand-eyed.
After a while, several graceful dancers walked in with the little girl and sat around Li Chen. The temperament and appearance are all the appearance of everyone's ladies.
In the room, you can vaguely hear the courtesans in the audience babbling and singing a minor key, and occasionally applauding.
Bang Bang Bang β
There were three more knocks on the door, and an old man with gray hair walked in and gave Li Chen a deep look, "Your Highness." β
waved his hand and cast a spell, so that except for Li Chen and him, no one in the room could hear any sound in their ears.
"Three things." Li Chen knocked on the table, no nonsense.
The old man's expression perked up, he had been dormant in this restaurant for more than ten years, and this was the first time he had heard His Royal Highness in front of him so solemn and direct.
"First, talk to the clan, I'm going to start fighting for the position of the human race."
"Second, in the next few days, I will make a request to the palace and travel thousands of miles to Meteoric Ink Mountain."
"Third, before entering the Meteoric Ink Mountain, I will find an opportunity to go back to the clan and accept the second inheritance, so that the Great Elder can prepare in advance."
On the side, Xiao Qi only saw his master say something, and the old man opposite couldn't help nodding.
Looking at Li Chen's solemn expression, Xiao Qiyi was a little distracted.
Who would have thought that this Ninth Highness of the Human Race was also the crown prince of their Demon Clan?!
Two races with a deep hatred of the sea of blood, the most noble identity, is actually concentrated in one person!
In that year, His Royal Highness was born, there were thirty-three lotus flowers accompanied, there were golden crow totems hanging full of sycamores, and there was a book of heaven hanging down on the holy mountain of the demon clan, all these visions were the same as the prophecy of the ancestors, and it was the holy lord who could make the demon clan create thousands of years of glory.
For a while, there was an uproar in the clan.
Thinking of the scene back then, Xiao Qi was in a trance. He was still young, in his sixties.
It was also the first time he had seen the seventy-two elders of the clan, who had always been united, divided into two factions and fought so hard that they almost overthrew the ancestral land.
In the end, it was the Great Elder who overrode the public opinion and let His Highness accept the first inheritance, and then poured the strength of the whole clan into forging his identity for His Highness and entering the royal family of the Terran Holy Dynasty.
Strange to say, the Great Elder also said back then that even if he tried his best, even if His Majesty the Terran Race was indeed a merciless merry man, the chances of His Highness succeeding in entering the royal family were not great, but in the end, after layers of screening, His Royal Highness actually entered the palace as the Nine Emperor Princes.
And he has also become a slave by His Highness's side.
"Little Seven." Li Chen patted Xiao Qi's shoulder and pointed to a plump and white girl next to him, "It's over, let's play." β
Xiao Qi came back to his senses, glanced at the white and deep undulating curves, and blushed,
Looking at Xiao Qi's appearance, Li Chen smiled, in the past ten years, the two of them have come here dozens of times, and every time they come here, they are like a chick. When I kill someone, my face doesn't change, but I'm afraid of this.
Push the door and walk out. I only heard that the bidding downstairs was taking pictures of the Spring Festival of Oiran tonight.
"A little red on the second floor, Boss Liu, three hundred silver!" The little guy shouted loudly.
Three hundred taels is almost the price of a small courtyard on the outskirts of Kyoto.
Li Chen waved to the old man behind him, turned around and entered the house.
The old man understood, and stepped forward to shout the price, "Bai Yujing on the fourth floor, Boss Li, a thousand silver dollars!" β
The audience was silent, and no one shouted the price anymore, but a few owners who were interested in bidding were angry: Where did the big dog come from, and how could anyone shout the price like this? Others have 300 taels, and you directly have 1,000 taels, isn't this a market price gouging?
Li Chen didn't care about the aftermath. After all, the demon clan has money!
Three rounds of drinking.
Li Chen and Xiao Qi entered Oiran's exclusive room.
Oiran Peony was startled when she saw two people coming in, and let out a low cry, "Ah! Two masters, you are like this, you don't follow the rules, and you have to add money like this! β
Li Chen waved his hand, "It's okay, I'll give you double." β
Peony then put his mind at ease and bowed his head shyly, "Master, you are laughing, in fact, it is nothing to be unruly, you are so good-looking, and the slave family is also happy in their hearts." β
On the Fengyue field, which Oiran is not battle-hardened, how can there be so many Qing people, do you think it is a novel?
Li Chen didn't mean to look at her at all, but said, "It's good to be happy, go get the piano and sing." β
"Huh?" Peony wondered.
In the middle of the night.
"The road ahead is vast and difficult, and I hope that you will advance and retreat day by day-" Peony sang a tune that everyone in Kyoto knew while stroking the piano.
The dry-mouthed Kyoto prostitute looked up at the young man sitting by the window and thought, "He shouldn't have thought about letting me sing all night?" I used to play some instruments at night, but I've never been so tired.
Xiao Qi also looked at Li Chen in a daze, only feeling that this prince of the demon clan, His Royal Highness the Ninth of the Human Race, a big man who seemed to outsiders to call for wind and rain, reflected the slanting wind and drizzle outside at this moment, but there was an indescribable loneliness.
Until the end of the day.
Oiran peony has a dry mouth, and she is more tired than playing the flute in the past.
At this moment, Li Chen got up and walked out of the door. Xiao Qi hurriedly followed, "Master, what's wrong?" β
Li Chen smiled and said, "The sixth brother who saw me just now. Take advantage of the chance tonight to give him a big gift. β
Downstairs, a carriage galloped by.
In the car, it was the six princes of the current Holy Dynasty.