The Evil King's Favorite: The Princess Is Too Cruel

A gentle breeze blew, bringing with it a faint scent of flowers. Mo Linyuan stood at the gate of Qingfeng Courtyard, staring blankly inside. Behind him was Eunuch Wu, who was also stunned.

The small courtyard with a simple and elegant style instantly rose to several levels because of the three noble and beautiful elves.

A beautiful and charming female elf was swinging on a swing under a tree with a happy smile on her face. The noble and elegant Elf King was sitting at the table sipping tea. A serious and handsome male elf was standing behind the Elf King like a loyal guard, guarding him silently.

"Miss Su, Mr. Mo."

The Elf King noticed someone was looking at him. He looked up and saw Su Qingning and Mo Lintian walking in. A happy and friendly smile immediately appeared on his face.

As for Mo Linyuan and Eunuch Wu who were still standing outside the yard, as well as Wei Dong who was protecting Mo Linyuan, the Elf King just glanced at them lightly and then looked away; after all, in addition to being noble, elves also like beautiful things. They have never bothered to look at strangers, especially those with average looks.

If Mo Linyuan knew what the Elf King thought of him, he would probably be so depressed that he would have a heart attack.

As the ruler of the Longteng Empire, Mo Linyuan is very strict with himself. He is strict with himself and insists on exercising every day. He maintains a relatively perfect figure and can be considered a tall, mighty and handsome man.

To be honest, Mo Linyuan was quite satisfied with his appearance; but what he didn't know was that compared to the elves, whose entire clan was made up of beauties, his appearance could only be considered average.

Seeing Su Qingning, An Ran immediately jumped down from the swing. She skipped over to Su Qingning, took her arm affectionately, and said with a sweet smile, "Sister Su, are you here to see us?"

"Yeah." Su Qingning nodded, raised her hand and gently rubbed Anran's silver hair.

Ever since she found out that An Ran was younger than her and had just turned fourteen, Su Qingning felt more pity for her.

While the two were talking, Mo Linyuan finally came to his senses and walked in with Eunuch Wu and Wei Dong.

Only when the person approached did the Elf King raise his eyes and glance at Mo Linyuan, then asked calmly, "Who is this?"

Mo Lintian stepped forward and introduced, "This is my royal brother, Mo Linyuan, the Emperor of the Longteng Empire."

After saying that, Mo Lintian turned his head to Mo Linyuan and said, "This is the Elf King Fu Sheng whom I mentioned to you."

The man and the elf nodded to each other in a friendly manner. Fu Sheng wore a modest smile on his face and said in a gentle and distant tone, "So it's His Majesty the Human. My apologies."

"It doesn't matter."

As Mo Linyuan spoke, he looked at the Elf King who was sitting opposite him, as elegant as pine and bamboo. Looking at that flawless face, his eyes were filled with surprise and admiration.

"Elf King, Lin Tian has already told me everything you've experienced. On behalf of the human race, I apologize to you. I'm truly sorry for letting you suffer such misfortune."

After he finished speaking, Mo Linyuan bowed solemnly to Fu Sheng to express his apology.

All the people and elves present were stunned, as if they did not expect Mo Linyuan to do this.

Fu Sheng quickly stood up, walked around the stone table to Mo Linyuan, and reached out to help him up.

"Mo Huang, you are too serious. This matter is not your fault. Besides, the bad guys have already received the punishment they deserve. You don't need to apologize for the mistakes of others."

Every word Fu Sheng spoke was sincere, without a trace of reluctance, which showed that he really did not vent his anger on the human race because of what the Tiandao Sect had done.

Mo Linyuan was grateful for the other party's tolerance and magnanimity, and his expression became more polite and friendly.

Then, the group sat down and chatted for a while before Mo Linyuan brought up the business.

"Elf King, I heard from Lin Tian that you were teleported to the Demonic Martial Continent when you came out of the Demon Clan?" Mo Linyuan asked.

"Yes." Fu Sheng nodded, a trace of distress and confusion on his face. "We originally went to the Demon Tribe to find a way to heal the sacred tree, but for some reason, we returned along the same route and ended up in the Demon Martial Continent."

Upon hearing this, Su Qingning and Mo Lintian looked at each other and had a guess in their minds. It seemed that the teleportation array connecting the Mowu Continent and the Shenzhou Continent was most likely in the Demon Clan, and it was very likely near the exit.

Mo Linyuan also guessed this, "So, the teleportation array connecting the two continents is very likely in the Demon Clan."

Fu Sheng nodded, "I think so too."

Previously, they were deceived by the Tiandao Sect because they were panicked and anxious when they first arrived at the Mowu Continent, so Wan Tianming took advantage of them; but since being locked up by the Tiandao Sect, Fu Sheng has calmed down instead, and his IQ that had temporarily run away from home has returned, and he has naturally figured out some things.

Mo Linyuan fell silent. If the demons really had a teleportation array, then Su Huaijin and Su Huaiyu were very likely not dead. Perhaps they were somewhere in the Shenzhou continent at this moment.

If all these speculations were true, then he really had no reason to stop Su Qingning from going to the Demon Clan. After all, that was his biological father and uncle. It was just...

Mo Linyuan glanced at Mo Lintian, his eyes full of complexity.

Alas! What is coming will eventually come. Perhaps it is time to tell Lin Tian everything.

Mo Linyuan sighed in his heart. He was planning to ask Mo Lintian to accompany him back to the palace and then tell him a secret that had been hidden for twenty years.

However, before Mo Linyuan could speak, Prince Mo Jingyu hurriedly walked into Qingfeng Courtyard under the guidance of Su Qingyu.

"Father."

"Yu'er?" Mo Linyuan frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Why are you here?"

Mo Jingyu naturally saw the Elf King and his companions. A look of surprise and astonishment flashed across his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it. Then, he looked at Mo Linyuan and said solemnly, "Father, news has come from Phantom City that the demons want to negotiate with us and sign a truce agreement."

"What?! Truce?!"

Mo Linyuan widened his eyes in shock. He had no idea what was going on with the demons. This was too sudden.

Instead, Su Qingning, Mo Lintian and Wei Dong remembered what happened when they came down from Yunding Mountain that day, and had a vague guess in their hearts.

Sure enough, the next moment, Mo Jingyu cast a suspicious gaze on Su Qingning, and said hesitantly, "Moreover, the demons specifically asked Patriarch Su to go to Youcheng to talk to them."

"Huh?" Mo Linyuan was even more confused. "Why did they specifically ask Qing Ning to go?"

"Because..." Mo Jingyu paused before saying, "The demons said they only trust Patriarch Su."

Hearing this, Mo Linyuan's gaze towards Su Qingning suddenly became a little strange.