After becoming the prince of the demon clan, the beautiful master pampers him every day

Chu Xinglan stood quietly with Song Ling for a while, and then saw a magnificent fortress gradually appearing in the distance.

The tall black city walls looked majestic and solemn. Chu Xinglan could even see the soldiers patrolling on the walls.

Song Ling controlled the flying boat and slowly landed it in front of the fortress, and two soldiers in armor quickly ran out.

"Who are you? Do you have a pass?"

When the others felt that the flying boat had stopped, they all came out of the room and looked at the scene in front of them with great interest.

Song Ling was the first to get off the flying boat, walked to the two men, and threw a black and gold token to one of them.

After receiving it, the man examined it carefully, then suddenly knelt on one knee and saluted Song Ling.

"Meet His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince."

"The general has arranged everything. Your Highness, please move."

Obviously, they had already received the news that Song Ling was returning to China, so they were not surprised to see Song Ling.

Moreover, Chu Xinglan carefully observed the soldier's expression. He was neither humble nor arrogant, and showed no panic or fear. He spoke very fluently. It turned out that there was a reason why the Cang Yun Kingdom was so powerful.

Song Ling said calmly, "Let's get up," and took the lead to lead his men towards the city gate.

After the soldier stood up, he gestured towards the city wall, and Chu Xinglan and the others saw the huge fortress door slowly opening from the inside.

Song Ling walked straight in through the gate without looking around. The soldiers on both sides knelt on one knee to salute.

Soon, a middle-aged man wearing armor, with a long sword on his waist and a dignified face, walked quickly to them, saluted Song Ling first, and then spoke.

"Your Highness, I still need to guard the fortress. My deputy general will lead a thousand elite soldiers to escort me back to the capital. The carriage is ready and we can set off at any time."

"Thank you for your hard work, General Song. There is no need for an escort. We can just go to the Imperial City on our own."

When facing General Song, Song Ling was not so arrogant and even praised him.

Being in the position of General Song, he naturally knew about Song Ling's joining Cangqiong Mountain. Especially since the young men in front of him had outstanding temperaments and were obviously not ordinary people, he naturally understood that they were complaining that the carriage was moving too slowly.

He sighed in his heart, but still reminded him honestly: "Your Highness, using a flying boat to travel in broad daylight will easily cause chaos and panic among the people."

Song Ling choked for a moment, and after a long while he said, "Lead the way."

Led by General Song, the group soon saw three luxurious carriages, the one in the front was particularly large.

There were a thousand fully armed soldiers on horseback around the carriage.

After Song Ling said goodbye to General Song, he dragged Chu Xinglan directly onto the largest carriage.

Before getting in the car, he turned around and said to Han Feiyu and the other two, "Li Wen will take one car, and you two boys will take one car."

Han Feiyu and others naturally had no objections. After everyone was seated, the carriage began to move slowly.

Seeing that Song Ling was still sitting upright in the carriage without saying a word, Chu Xinglan didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore. He lifted the curtain at the side window of the carriage and looked at the scenery outside curiously.

It was not until he walked out of the fortress for some time that Song Ling relaxed his tense body. He slumped down in his chair, took out a bag of snacks and started eating.

"I was so exhausted, but luckily I managed to get through it."

Chu Xinglan looked at him with a helpless look, "Is this why you pretended to be so serious all morning? Are you afraid that your subjects will see you acting weird?"

Song Ling shook his head: "What am I afraid of? I have so many brothers, and I don't have to inherit the throne."

"Then what are you doing?"

"I am the first prince of the royal family to become a disciple of the Immortal Sect. Of course I have to pay attention to my image, otherwise they will definitely gossip about me behind my back."

"Besides, my father said that I must not embarrass him when I come back, or I will not receive any pocket money."

The corners of Chu Xinglan's mouth twitched, so the last sentence is the key point, right?

Having already arrived in Cangyun, Song Ling and his companions were no longer in a hurry. When they passed by a city on the way, the escort team needed supplies, so they would stroll around the city, which really felt like a tour.

……

Imperial City, Imperial Master’s Mansion.

Sang Yunqi kicked open the majestic door of the Imperial Master's Mansion early in the morning, rushed in, pulled Xuan Ling out of bed, and beat him up.

Then Xuan Ling refused to accept the defeat, and the two of them had another fight, which resulted in Xuan Ling's bedroom being torn to pieces.

If Xuan Ling had not appeared in time and appeased the servants in the Imperial Master's Mansion, the imperial guards would have come to arrest people by now.

The two of them were sitting in the flower hall of the Imperial Master's Mansion at the moment. After the servants brought them tea and snacks, they tactfully left.

Xuan Ling took a sip of tea before speaking unhappily.

"Mr. Sang, how can you still be so shameless? You are already the famous Venerable Xing Heng, yet you still resort to sneak attacks!"

"Oh, I can't compare to your thick skin like a city wall. Stop talking nonsense. What do you want me to do? You'd better have something serious to say!"

Xuan Ling, who had been beaten twice early in the morning, swallowed subconsciously. Seeing that his fist was raised again, he quickly spoke.

"I have business, of course I have business!"

"Didn't I see Xiao Xinglan a while ago? His soul doesn't seem to be very stable."

When this matter was mentioned, Sang Yunqi became furious.

"How dare you bring that up! I really don't understand what's wrong with you monsters. It's ok that the wolf is stupid, but you actually dared to reveal your identity!"

Xuan Ling laughed dryly twice and tried to argue: "How could I reveal my identity! He has no memory at all now, there is no way he can recognize me!"

"It was just a dream. It was a little strange at best."

"Yes, it was a dream, but why are you being so mean? You should say he's cute! He was so angry that he directly sealed the riot. If I hadn't arrived in time, he might have died at that time!"

Speaking of this, Xuan Ling's eyes suddenly lit up.

"However, Xiao Xinglan is much more interesting now than before. When he was in the demon tribe, perhaps because of his physical condition, he was always well-behaved and quiet. It's hard to see him so lively."

"And don't you think he's really cute like that? I never thought I could transform into an orc."

"That's true, but he wasn't happy about it. I was kicked out last night because I just said that it was more comfortable to sleep with the beast form."

Sang Yunqi felt regretful when he thought about it now. Who could refuse a big, furry and warm pillow?

Xuan Ling, however, was no longer calm. He jumped up and pointed at Sang Yunqi in disbelief.

"You actually hugged him while sleeping? You two wouldn't have been sleeping in the same bed for so many years!"

"How dare you!"

The more Xuan Ling thought about it, the more he felt as if his own fresh cabbages were being eaten by pigs, and his breathing became a little difficult.

"Sang Yunqi, you and I cannot coexist!"