Accompanied by the singing and dancing of beautiful women, the palace was hot, and the important ministers were all in this birthday banquet, drunk and monstrous, today is the birthday banquet of the demon emperor, naturally there are not too many of them, and naturally they are not too restrained, but indulged in this wine and song.

"Since everyone is so elegant, why don't we raise a glass together to celebrate our Demon Emperor?" Mo Lan said.

"Yes, yes, today is the Demon Emperor's birthday, let's raise a glass together to congratulate him. The ministers raised their glasses and said.

"Hahahaha, this king is very happy today, it depends on your will, this king understands it. Mu Xiao laughed loudly.

"Father Emperor Dragon Body Supreme, the pillar of the human world, only under your command, our human world can be peaceful, this blessing is naturally so. Mo Lan smiled slightly.

"The Demon Emperor is supreme, long live long live!"

All the ministers stood up in unison, clutched their cups in front of their chests with both hands, and said together in a half-bowed posture.

"Many Aiqing, you don't have to see outside, as long as this emperor lives for a day, I will keep our human world peaceful. Mu Xiao said.

"How about we drink this cup of thousand-year-old brew together?"

"The Demon Emperor is mighty!"

"Here!

After speaking, Mu Xiao drank it all, and only a trace of qiong brew slipped from the corner of the cup and dripped on the ground.

Mo Jing's short figure stood beside the Demon Emperor, and he looked up at his grandfather, his eyes revealing the innocence of a child.

"Imperial Grandfather ~ Imperial Grandfather ~"

"Hey~~What's wrong Jing'er~" Mu Xiao put down his wine glass and picked up Mo Jing.

"Jing'er also wishes the emperor's grandfather a long life than Nanshan ~~~"

Mo Jingtian innocently learned the movements of the ministers, the fleshy little hand was on his chest, and the peach looked so big in his hand.

"Haha, Jing'er, what's going on? Do you want to replace wine with peaches?" Mu Xiao said with a smile.

Although Mo Jing didn't know what the imperial grandfather was talking about, he just nodded his little head slightly, which looked particularly cute.

"Congratulations...... Long live the emperor's grandfather long live ~~~"

Mo Jing said, stretched the peach forward, and said seriously.

"Haha, Grandfather Huang accepts your blessing. ”

As he spoke, Mu Xiao took a bite of the peach, and then said: "Jing'er is really my good imperial grandson, the longevity peach you gave to this king is sweet." ”

Although the taste of peaches is not as sweet and delicious as said, this bite is indeed very sweet, sweet in the mouth, honey in the heart.

The night gradually shrouded the whole world, and the palace was brightly lit, accompanied by sheng dance, because today happened to be the auspicious day of the demon emperor's birthday, so the banquet was set up in the palace, and the monarchs also specially invited people to invite the flower fairy to come to dance and cheer up.

It is rumored that the flower fairy is hard to find a dance, although it is not as good as the dancers invited by Mo Lan, but the dance of the flower fairy is also unique and demanding, which makes many people see this rare and stunning style.

The pillar walls in the palace are covered with all kinds of flowers, but the main ones are peonies, and the palace is a rich place that naturally has to plant peonies, and there are all kinds of delicate flowers, most of the strange flowers are not named, and the ministers sitting there do not study these flowers much on weekdays, and it is not surprising that I don't know.

In fact, there are many flowers and trees in the palace, but the most are ordinary flowers and plants, and Mu Xiao has really never seen the flowers and plants in this arrangement, he only clearly remembers the peony flowers that bloom outside the palace city in August every year.

Because peony is a flower that the Demon Emperor likes very much, he has liked peony flowers since he was a child, but the most popular is still luminous white.

"What kind of flower is this, why has this king never seen it?" Mu Xiao asked.

"This flower...... The flower has not yet been named. A flower fairy said.

"No name?"

"Well, this flower has only been cultivated by us for a long time, so the name has not yet had time, today, it is the Demon Emperor's birthday, why don't you mention it here?"

"Hmm... Okay, then from this king, this flower looks plain, but the color it exudes is overwhelming......."

Thinking of this, Mu Xiao thought of the queen, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, and thought: "Ruolan, do you see~ Are these flowers beautiful? When you were alive, I remember, you said that you like to look at flowers, this king has always remembered in his heart, and now, you can no longer see such beautiful flowers, you promised me to accompany this king to enjoy the beautiful flowers in this world, but ......"

Mu Xiao's eyes were full of tears, and after a while, four words came out of his mouth, "Bo... Raise... If... Lan..."

Mu Xiao's eyes showed true feelings, and now all kinds of thoughts lingered in his mind, and the flowers were named after four characters.

The ministers naturally saw what Mu Xiao meant, and whether it was from his expression or his words, he could clearly feel a strong longing.

"Father, today is your big birthday, don't think too much, people can't be resurrected after death, I believe that the demon queen will pray for you in heaven. Mo Lan and Mo Yan said together.

"Who brought this flower!!" Mo Lan called to the flower fairy in the palace.

Hearing this, the flower fairies panicked, thinking that the nameless flower would bring joy to the Demon Emperor, but who knows, it turned out to be a mistake, which reminded the Demon Emperor of the past.

"Yes...... It's a little girl who is not good, I never expected it to bring so much sadness to the Demon Emperor. He knelt down as he spoke.

"Okay Molan, this can't all be blamed on them, it was the king himself who remembered it, your queen mother has always lived in the heart of this king, and it is naturally not surprising to think about it, so there is no need to embarrass them. ”

"Okay, you guys get up quickly, continue to play songs for this king, and don't pay attention to Mo Lan. ”

Under the sound of the Demon Emperor, the flower fairies danced again.

"But, then again, this flower does look pretty good, but ah, it's a pity that there is no one to accompany you. Mu Xiao whispered, in his eyes, only the most beautiful flowers can be worthy of the Demon Queen.

Maybe it was to make the Demon Emperor forget the unpleasantness just now, and the flower fairy in Taichung danced more charmingly, but how could these make him forget the one in his heart.

At this time, Mo Yan, the second highness behind him, seemed to have something on his mind, his eyes looked at Mo Lan with a complicated expression.

When they were children, their relationship was so good, but with the passage of time, the family relationship did not become deeper with time, but, more and more unable to see through his brother, now, the father's birthday, but continue to make things difficult for others, and the brother who understood kindness no longer exists at all.

Mo Lan's kindness in the past and present seems to have been deliberately erased, his past was like a blank piece of paper, he has always been reasonable, empathetic, and never argues with others, why has he become so rude and thoughtful now......

Mo Yan frowned, although he didn't know what his brother wanted, but looking at him like this, he should have his own unspeakable words, maybe it was really only because of the Demon Emperor that he became like this, but, in Mo Yan's heart, he never thought about earning anything with his brother.

In his heart, family affection is always greater than anything.

In the palace, there was a faint sound of sheng music, with the beautiful figure of the flower fairy, and the father sat peacefully on the throne.

He grabbed a silver flask from the table, poured it full of, and drank it himself.

"People's hearts will change, when will the battle for status ......"

Mo Yan drank another glass of wine, looked at the wine cup in his hand, and smiled bitterly.