After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

"Isn't what you're asking nonsense? Naturally, it's the ten thousand years of suffering she has suffered, alas... I have suffered from my master."

As Mo Tong said, he drank a glass of wine, and then his face turned cold, "It's all due to that damned Ouyang Mo! It's all him. If he hadn't been a hindrance, maybe we would have had a little prince by now."

Si Yan nodded, "However, the problem of the Demon Realm has not been resolved yet, and the Demon Realm must be freed from the restraint of the seal first."

Mo Tong frowned, "Indeed, but at present, it is not an easy task."

"Are you enjoying drinking here?" Yun Haochen approached suddenly, glanced at the flagon on the table, and then looked at Mo Tong.

The two were startled immediately, and hurriedly saluted Yun Haochen, "See my emperor."

"Excuse me." Yun Haochen responded lightly, but his eyes still fell on Mo Tong, "Where did this come from?"

Mo Tong smiled, and replied with some embarrassment: "Huang, didn't you see it all?"

"You asked Li'er how much you wanted behind my back?" Yun Haochen said coldly.

When Mo Tong heard this, he waved his hands hastily: "No, no, how dare your subordinates want more? It's just a few altars, not much."

There was a faint smile on the corner of Si Yan's mouth, watching from the side. I thought to myself, I am afraid that the Demon Emperor of their family is reluctant to give away the good wine brewed by his master himself to others?

Yun Haochen glanced lightly, "Then you share some with Si Yan and the Gorefiend, do you understand the reason why you are blessed to share?"

His words immediately stunned Si Yan, who hadn't been reluctant to part with him just now, it turned out to be the case.

Si Yan laughed immediately, and Mo Tong instantly wept, "Huang..."

"Okay, that's the deal." Yun Haochen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, not allowing Mo Tong to refute.

Then he took away the wine jug on the table, "I don't want those jars of yours, I just want the rest here."

After finishing the words, he turned around, looked at the wine in his hand, and immediately hooked the corner of his mouth.

Mo Tong looked at the remaining half pot of wine with deep sadness, "It's true, the emperor, if he wants to drink, he can just ask Master Li, but he actually snatched the wine from his subordinates."

"Don't talk about it, I just asked you for half a jug of wine. I'm already being polite to you. It's a good thing I didn't ask you to hand over everything." Si Yan laughed.

"However, you can remember what the emperor said just now, you can't enjoy what you still have."

Mo Tong immediately rolled his eyes coldly, "Are you serious? I shared it with you just now. Besides, it's spirit fruit wine. It won't help our demons' cultivation skills. It's just good wine. If you drink too much Still hurt."

"No." Si Yan smiled, "I'm willing even if it hurts my body."

The other party said so, what else could Mo Tong do, and in the end he could only take out two jars and reluctantly gave them to him with heartache.

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"Huang! This subordinate has found out." Yan quickly came to Yun Haochen's side.

Yun Haochen immediately put down the jug, "Say."

Yan immediately replied: "I found it in one of my subordinate ancient books. This picture is a tribe logo from the Zhulu Continent."

"Zhilu Continent?" A strange color flashed across Yun Haochen's eyes, "Are there any other introductions to this tribe in ancient books?"

"Yes." Yan nodded, and then began to narrate.

A quarter of an hour later, after Yan finished introducing the relevant information, Yun Haochen's expression became extremely solemn.

Seeing this, Yan called out, "Emperor? What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

"It's okay." The expression on Yun Haochen's face returned to normal again.

But Yan has doubts in his heart, the emperor seems to be very interested in the matter of the Continental Continent? Especially...to their first leader.