1867: Return of Mingye (4)

Return of Mingye (4)

Long Yan smiled in agreement and cursed the arrogant prince in his heart.0

"During this period of time when I was not here, did anything happen?" Seeing that the suspicion had been eliminated, Shen Yanxiao immediately asked Mingye to inquire about the situation.

"Reporting to Your Highness, we haven't seen Your Highness for a long time and thought that Your Highness had been captured by the dragons in the North. We were just discussing whether to go to the Dragon Cemetery to resurrect the bone dragons and kill our way to the North." Sal spoke in full detail. He no longer had any doubts about Mingye, and his heart was filled with hatred for Long Yan's deliberate deception.

"Oh? The Dragon Cemetery… It seems to have been delayed for a long time. Well, the task my father asked me to do must be completed. I think we can set off tomorrow." It was rare that Mingye did not find trouble and readily agreed.

Mingye's straightforwardness stunned Sal for a moment.

Didn't Prince Mingye always like to make things difficult? Why was he so easy to talk to today? We were going to the Dragon Cemetery just like that?

The most difficult prince in history had suddenly become so easy to talk to. For a moment, the group of undeads could not digest it.

However, having just been beaten by Mingye, Long Yan did not dare to hit the target at this time. He immediately agreed and hastily found an excuse to slip away. He did not dare to stay in the room for a moment longer.

Only a group of confused undeads remained in the room.

"I'm tired. I'm going to rest first. Ye Dou, come with me." Mingye yawned and left Sal's line of sight with Ye Dou.

Returning to his room, Mingye immediately lost his high and mighty posture. He stood obediently by Shen Yanxiao's side, waiting for her instructions.

"It's better to do it early than late. We came back just in time." Shen Yanxiao leaned against the chair and fiddled with a crystal ornament.

If they had not arrived in time, Sal would have probably brought people to the Dragon Cemetery this afternoon.

Once the undeads other than Mingye resurrected the bone dragon, things would get difficult.

"You know what to do when we get to the Dragon Cemetery, right?" Shen Yanxiao looked at Mingye and once again determined whether he was controlled by the curse.

"Yes." Mingye nodded.

Shen Yanxiao smiled with satisfaction.

After a while, there was a knock on Mingye's door. Shen Yanxiao immediately stood up, put on the silly expression of Ye Dou, and went to the door to open it.

Outside the door, the group of royal relatives stood in line with eager gazes.

As soon as Shen Yanxiao opened the door, they rushed in impatiently and rushed to Mingye's side, surrounding him.

"Your Highness, you're finally back. We were so worried when you weren't here."

"Your Highness is wise and mighty. I knew that nothing would happen to Your Highness. Your Highness must have discovered that Long Yan was being dishonest and exposed his true colors."

"Hmph, that Long Yan actually dared to deceive us. When we eliminate the dragons in the North, we will make him suffer."

The group of royal relatives talked at once. While despising Long Yan's shamelessness, they sang praises for Mingye's wit.

As a spectator, Shen Yanxiao was calm and unruffled as she leaned against the door, watching the group of royal relatives who were very skilled in boot-licking as they besieged Mingye.

Mingye was obviously accustomed to the flattery of these guys. In the face of such flattery, he was more at ease than when Shen Yanxiao was disguised as him. He felt that he was simply amazing.

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