Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

The prince was still pulling at their sleeves recklessly.

"Hello, you three old bastards, if you dare to cheat after losing, I will shave your heads!"

The Great Elder didn't look away, but still tugged at his sleeve in a righteous manner.

"Hey, you still dare to pull me?"

The second elder raised his foot and kicked him.

Prince Wei stood up and rolled up his sleeves, "You three old bastards are quite temperamental."

"Prince Wei, is the drink good?"

Prince Wei: “…………”

He turned around slowly and saw Ren Yi smiling.

He smiled nonchalantly and said, "Niece, you're finally back! Come on, drink with me!"

Ren Yi coughed twice and said, "I have caught a cold these past two days. I may not be able to compete with you, Prince Wei, for another ten years."

The prince stopped pouring the wine.

"Ten years! Is this a cold? The time for resurrection has already come!"

He pinched his forehead and said, "Hmm, the sound is so loud and my head hurts. It will probably take me 20 years to recover."

The cup in Prince Wei's hand fell to the ground.

"Niece, go and have a rest. Leave this to me and I will definitely take care of it!"

Ren Yi nodded: "Will it be too much trouble for the prince?"

Prince Wei shook his head frantically: "No, I like things to be neat and clean. This place will surely be restored to its original state soon!"

"In that case, thank you for your help."

He returned to the bedroom at will.

She had left her original bedroom and moved to the official bedroom belonging to the Demon King.

This is a three-story building.

The surrounding area is full of black bamboos. Walking through the stone path in the black bamboo forest, you can see a cylindrical yellow light column standing in the middle of a sleeping hall.

Huyan Luo Liuguang's soul was immersed in this column of light.

"Amoro, let me go! How long are you going to keep me here?"

Ren Yi looked at him calmly, "You are no different from the tables, chairs and benches in this room now."

"Oh, no, you can still speak, so you are the ornamental tank and doorbell of this room."

Huyan Luo Liuguang was furious and hammered the light wall frantically.

Before he could utter a series of beautiful words, Yi Ran raised his hand and waved it, and Liu Guang was suddenly speechless.

He could only float up and down in the beam of light, flapping back and forth.

Like a fish.

As night fell, the entire Youhuang Palace showed no sign of quieting down.

Instead, I am getting busier.

When Alan Wangsu came in, Ren Yi was watching the process of the coronation ceremony.

He looked up at Ren Yi and smiled tenderly.

"came back."

Ren Yi nodded at him, "Thank you for your hard work these past few days."

Alan Wangsu smiled at her gently, "In the past two days, all the major families have arrived at Youhuang Palace one after another. Tomorrow, Prince Wan and Prince Shi should also be here."

There was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Except my father, all other princes will be here."

Alan Wangsu's father, Prince Gu, is in seclusion for a life-or-death situation. The result of his life or death should be known this year.

Ren Yi thought about her previous life. Until she left this plane and came to the modern cultivation society, there seemed to be no news about Prince Gu.

"Prince Shi has always been dependent on Prince Wan. The rapid expansion of Prince Wan's military force in recent years is also related to the large amount of magic stones provided by Prince Shi."

"The day after tomorrow, they may come with bad intentions."

"But Saint, there is no need to worry about this. I... and everyone in Youhuang Palace, will support you and follow you. We will never betray you."

She picked up the tea that Alan Wangsu prepared for her and said, "I never doubted it."

There was a gentle tapping on the window.

Alan Wangsu was slightly startled, then stood up and placed a small bottle in front of Ren Yi.

"Drinking is a must at the ceremony the day after tomorrow. This is the hangover medicine I made to help you get rid of the drunkenness."

After saying that, Alan Wangsu turned and left.

Moonlight poured in through the cracks in the window.

The moment the window was opened, the bright moonlight instantly filled the entire room.

Ye Bing, with a sword on his back, stood outside the window, holding four small jars of wine in his hands.

"This is what our Lord asked me to send to you."

"This wine was brewed by him himself. Not only will it not make you drunk, but it can also help regulate your body."

"The most important thing is that even if the wine is not a prince, there is no problem to be found."

Ren Yi raised an eyebrow and reached out to take it.

"What about others?"

"The Lord said that your coronation ceremony is imminent and time is too sensitive now. It would be better for him to meet with you after the ceremony is over."

He reached out and pushed away Ye Bing who was blocking the window, and glanced downwards.

Sure enough, I saw Shu Yuan, dressed in a dark blue robe, sitting by the lake surrounded by black bamboo.

The light of the lake and the moon intertwined and reflected on the icy guqin in front of him.

He didn't look up, but just tuned the last string on it, plucked it lightly, and a vibrato sounded.

At the end of the song, he looked up at Ren Yi who was standing by the window on the third floor.

The frosty white moonlight flowed quietly over her body.

The simple moon-white long dress looks elegant and charming on her.

Even the faint smile at the corner of her lips is charming.

She looked at him quietly, then closed the window, blocking their view.

Shu Yuan raised his hand and pressed on the strings, a bitter smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

Sister, you are still the same as before.