Demon King System

The person came with thick black hair that reached to his waist, without any modification, let him drag behind him long, fluttering slightly in the air.

A dark robe, in the dark night, blends with the night.The most frightening thing was that in this impenetrable cell, where even flies could not fly in, he actually...appeared out of thin air!

Jiu Chuanyan was so frightened that he was dumbfounded, and he stepped back again and again, "You you you... who are you?"

The voice smiled softly, "Fifth brother, have you forgotten your younger brother after such a short time? We just met each other in the daytime!"

A strand of long hair floated up, revealing the man's exquisite eyebrows and eyes, it was Jiu Chuan Jie!

The fifth prince's fear was not reduced by half because of this, and he said with great fear, "You, you... what do you want to do?'"

Chu Minglou smiled sinisterly, "I came here just to say a word to Fifth Brother. I died... so wronged!"

The fifth prince didn't understand at all, and the person in front of him suddenly disappeared.

It evaporated completely, as if it had never appeared before.

The fifth prince touched it, only to realize that his robe was soaked through.

On the second day, an earth-shattering news came from the magic prison.

The seventeenth prince, Jiuchuanjie, is dead!

Died in the magic prison, suspected of committing suicide in fear of crime!

How similar to the cause of death of the thirteen princes five years ago.

There were many discussions in the ruling and opposition parties.It is said that when the demon king first heard about it, he was so shocked that he even shattered his favorite jade dragon teacup.

A centipede is dead but not stiff.What's more, the fifth prince himself is one of the four princes of the demon clan.Even though he was in the magic prison, someone soon passed on the matter to him.

No one knew how terrified Jiu Chuanyan was about this matter, he subconsciously remembered the ghost of Jiu Chuan Jie who came suddenly that night.

Jiuchuanjie is dead!He died at the hands of that person!Exactly the same way of death as Old Thirteen.Could it be that that person killed Seventeen, Thirteen, and his mother and concubine?

How could he be used so much?

So the next person to kill is himself?In this kind of place?Silently?

A strong sense of fear ate away at his heart.As a demon warrior, he is not afraid of death, but he absolutely does not allow such an unexplainable death!

Chamber.

There were many quarrels.The death of His Royal Highness Seventeen is being discussed.

The ministers are mostly divided into two factions.One group, dominated by Su Longhe, insisted that Jiuchuanjie committed suicide in fear of crime.The other faction is dominated by the He family and the Lian family, insisting that Jiu Chuan Jie was silenced in the same way as the killing of the thirteen princes.

However, the He family and Lian family were branded with the sign of His Royal Highness the Seventeenth Highness long ago, and they were also charged with serious crimes. Now they are His Majesty the Demon Lord, and they have not yet been liquidated.Therefore, the strength of the counterattack is not enough.

But He Lianhuan and Lian Hui have nothing to do, now they have completely offended Su Long's family, and they are already in trouble.Although they regretted countless times in their hearts how they couldn't withstand the temptation at the beginning, they could only bite the bullet and hold on.

His Majesty the Demon Lord has been silent, listening patiently to the quarrel of his courtiers, with drooping eyelids, almost drowsy.

"Report! His Highness the Fifth Highness begged to see him, and he said that he wanted to retract the confession!"

The news brought by the waiter shocked everyone.

As a guilty minister, the Fifth Prince was originally incapable of seeking to see the Demon Lord, but now that the death of the Seventeenth Prince was at a critical juncture, his retraction seemed to have some meaning.

"Yes!" His Majesty the Demon Lord quickly agreed to see him.

Soon, the fifth prince came in, and the one-night captivity did not damage his image in the slightest. He knelt down calmly, and said to the devil, "I have seen my father!"

His Majesty the Mojun's eyes were deep, "You want to retract your confession?"

"Yes." The fifth prince raised his head, his eyes were unexpectedly firm, "Brother Sanhuang, it wasn't my son who killed him!"

Everyone was shocked. They thought that the fifth prince came to expose the real culprit who killed His Highness the Seventeenth Prince, but... he actually changed his words and said that the Third Highness was not killed by him?

The devil narrowed his eyes slightly, "The evidence of the crime is convincing, you also pleaded guilty yesterday!"

The fifth prince's face was pale, but his eyes were extremely sharp, "Reporting to father, this is the most terrifying thing about the person who made the arrangements. He laid a net to play with everyone, including you, father, in the applause. Finally The beginning of the game was arranged by my father's birthday five years ago. He mixed poison in the birthday ceremony and poisoned my mother and concubine to death. Then he blamed the matter on the thirteenth brother, and sent a killer, Let the thirteenth brother die tragically. After that, he kept his edge until ten years later, he killed the third brother again, and forged all kinds of evidence to make everyone think I did it. Just when I couldn't explain it, he again Quietly told me that the person who killed my mother and concubine was actually the Seventeenth Brother, and my current situation was premeditated by the Seventeenth Brother! It aroused my hatred, and he persuaded me, since it is already like this , I can’t find any evidence to prove my innocence in a short time, so why don’t I abandon myself and drag Seventeenth Brother into the water. At least... at least I can avenge my mother and concubine.”

After listening to this passage, everyone can't even speak anymore.

Where is this? Why is the version different every time I listen to it? They have long been confused by these sons of His Majesty.

Can't it be a little bit simpler and simpler?

The fifth prince gritted his teeth, and continued, "At that time, I was provoked by his one or two words, and my head was dazzled by hatred, so I agreed without even thinking about it. So, he provided me with various evidences against the Seventeenth Brother. Evidence, including the witnesses and testimonies. It turns out that there are many capable people in his restaurant, and it is nothing to forge a little evidence! Just last night, my son had a dream, dreaming of the mother concubine, who has not entered me again for a long time It was in a dream. In the dream, my mother and concubine blamed me for not avenging her and allowing the enemy to go unpunished! Today, I heard the news of the death of the Seventeenth Brother again, and I suddenly realized it. Since he can forge evidence to frame the Seventeenth Brother, then Is the proof that the seventeenth brother killed my mother and concubine he gave is also false? Then is the evidence that he falsely accused me of killing the third brother before?"

He raised his head and looked at the aloof Demon Lord. A strand of hair floated to his cheek, making him more handsome and elegant, "My son is too confused, and he killed Seventeenth Brother for nothing, but I'm awake now, and I can't do it anymore." Continue to allow him to do evil things! Please, father, please see clearly."

Everyone was silent for a while, even though he spoke for a long time, he didn't reveal the identity of the person who arranged it, but everyone knew who he was talking about.

The ninth son of the Demon Lord, Jiuchuanhan, the Ninth Prince.

The devil looked at the fifth prince suspiciously, "How can you hear this, it looks like you made it up?"

The fifth prince's eyes were extremely clear, "I told my father that my son still has evidence. The ninth brother inadvertently let his son know the fact that there is a person named Wei Jiu in his diner mansion. Yes, it is forged handwriting. The handwriting that framed Seventeenth Brother yesterday and the one that framed me before were all written by this person!"

Looking at the back of the fifth prince, the patriarchs were in mixed emotions. How do they feel that the water is getting more and more muddy!

Ninth Prince's Mansion.

"What did you say?" Jiu Chuanhan squeezed his fingers slightly, "Your Highness the Seventeenth committed suicide by taking poison in the magic prison?"

The subordinate said, "The magic doctor has confirmed it."

Jiuchuanhan's face turned pale slightly, and many people thought it was him who did it!But it was definitely not him, how could he be willing to kill him?Suicide by taking poison?Recalling the unruly and cold appearance of the young man in the mansion that day, he shook his head lightly. He definitely doesn't look like the kind of person who would commit suicide?

So, who is it?Are there any third parties here?

Why... Can't think of it, Jiuchuan frowned impatiently, maybe it was the news of his death that made him mess up.

He sighed slightly, such a good-looking brother, it's a pity to die!

"Your Highness! Secret report from the palace!" Another hand came in.

After reading the secret report, a slight chill oozes from the corners of Jiu Chuan Han's lips, Jiu Chuan said, it's pretty cool!Bite him back, it seems that he knew the news of Jiuchuanjie's death, and felt that the opportunity had come!

And at this time, Jiuchuan Yan pushed the door and walked into his own room.Close the door to block out the noise outside.

The death of the father, the father who is the head of the family, is undoubtedly like the sky falling to the Seventeenth Prince's Mansion.

to him……

The young boy pursed his lips, went back to the bed, and prepared to be covered in the quilt for a while.

As a result, he sat down on his buttocks.

Huh?Why did it seem that something was sitting on it? He looked over and saw a pair of dark eyes with a cold air.

His Highness Chu asked softly, "Is it comfortable?"

"Father!" Jiuchuan Yan was so happy that he almost didn't jump up, and was so happy that he almost wanted to hug him.But, will His Highness Chu let him hug him?With a slap, he was about to slap him away, but after the slap, Chu Minglou was slightly stunned.Because he got out of the way, and his movements were very fast.Fast beyond his ability!

Does this look like someone who just reached level three not long ago?

As for Jiuchuan Yan, Chu Minglou always thought that everything about him was under his control, but now it seems that something has exceeded his expectations.

"Father?" Jiu Chuanyan looked at Chu Minglou's hand that was frozen in the air, and hurriedly leaned forward, obediently said, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have avoided it, you continue to fight."

Chu Minglou looked at Jiuchuanyan, and sighed slightly, "Forget it."

Then, "Ah!"

"...Father! Didn't you say forget it?"

"Didn't you say, let me fight casually?"

"..."

No matter what, His Highness Chu always came out from that ghostly place. No one can escape from the prison, but the dead can.

What did No.30 II do

The elixirs distributed by the system and the suspended animation function are really good.

However, it is now well known that His Royal Highness Seventeen has died, and the cause of death is unknown.He can't show his face until the fox who is behind the scenes is exposed.

Therefore, His Highness said coldly to his son, "I have requisitioned your room!"

son"……"

Until His Highness Chu lay comfortably on his bed.Jiuchuan Yan hurriedly rushed over to squeeze, "Father, we can finally sleep together."

His Highness Chu looked up at him, "You want to sleep with me?"

Jiuchuan Yan nodded with anticipation and satisfaction.

Chu Minglou simply said, "In the next life!"

Jiuchuan Yan "..."

In fact, there was another cave in his room, so the youngest son had to shrink in it.

"Young master?" A sweet female voice came from outside the door, suspected to be a maid.

Jiu Chuan Yan looked at his large father, a little panicked.

Can't... let people discover the existence of the father.

He quickly said, "Don't come in!"

The maid's voice was sweet, "The servant girl is here to deliver dinner, young master, what are you doing alone in the house?"

Jiuchuan Yan said coldly, "I'm watching the erotic palace, do you want to go together?"

The maid was taken aback by the impudence of this brat, and soon fell silent, and should have run away.Chu Minglou looked at him.

Jiu Chuan Yan smirked at him, showing two front teeth.

Chu Minglou said quietly, "Why don't you let her leave the food, I'm hungry."

Jiuchuan Yan "..."

Outside the door, there was another timid voice from the maid, "Young master, the servant has left the dinner at the door, when will you... finish it, and pick it up at any time."

Then, it disappeared quickly.

The night was dark, and even in the grief of losing its master, the Seventeenth Prince's Mansion fell into silence.

Jiu Chuan Yan, who was lying on the soft bed, quietly opened his eyes.

Very good, very quiet, according to my father's ability to sleep six hours a day

Li, should sleep like a pig.

At this time, he quietly went over, lay on the edge, and got up before his father woke up tomorrow. Father, he would never find out!

He got down gently, and tiptoed towards the bed, the darkness couldn't block his vision, this was his room, even with his eyes closed, he was very familiar with it.

When we got to the bedside, my father, who didn't seem to notice it, was still in a deep sleep.

Jiu Chuanyan quietly pulled up the bed curtain and slipped in gently.Until he lay down on the soft bed, he sighed contentedly in his heart.

The tip of the nose, lingering father's unique cold fragrance, faint, so reassuring.

A contented smile appeared on Jiuchuan Yan's face, and now he seemed to be very, very close to his father.

He tried his best to breathe lightly so as not to disturb his father.If my father woke up at this time and found him sneaking over, with his father's temper, he would definitely kick him out of bed.

However, there has been no movement around.Sure enough, it was my father, and when he fell asleep, he was like a pig.

Jiu Chuanyan's tense nerves gradually relaxed, and such a day was the happiest time for him.

At this time, the bed curtain was pulled open, and then there was a cold voice, "Jiuchuan Yan! What are you doing?"

Jiu Chuan Yan widened his eyes, looked at his father who suddenly appeared in front of the bed, took another look in, and said in disbelief, "Father? Why did you run outside?"

Could it be... from just now to now, father has not been in bed?Not in the room?

Chu Minglou explained concisely, "Changing clothes."

Jiuchuan Yan "..."

Chu Minglou looked down at him, "What are you doing here?"

Jiuchuan Yan "..."

Chu Minglou: "Are you going to get up by yourself? Or should I drive you away?"

Jiuchuan Yan "..."

He simply rolled inside, clutching his stomach and saying, "Father, my stomach hurts so much! It hurts so much! I seem to be poisoned, please help me!"

Chu Minglou "..."

The sun was shining brightly, and the Seventeenth Prince's Mansion, which had lost its owner, was still operating in an orderly manner, all thanks to a certain old man.

The old butler looked at the beautiful sun. The sun at this point was full of vitality and strength, but their poor Highness, at an age like the sun, unexpectedly, unexpectedly... died young!

Thinking of this, the old housekeeper couldn't help but feel sad. He wiped his wet eyes, looked at the beautiful sun, and said in his heart, "Your Highness, although you have a bad temper and a bad temper, and you always hate the old slave for nagging, but the old slave , or, miss you so much!"

He swore like an oath, "Don't worry, I will definitely bring up the little master well!"

So he pulled a passing maid by the hand, "What are you doing now, young master?"

That maid was the one who delivered food to Jiu Chuanyan yesterday, and she blushed when she heard this, "It seems that in the house... I don't know what kind of servant girl I am."

"I don't know what it's called!" The old housekeeper became anxious when he heard this!His Highness just passed away. At this time, what if something happens to the young master! "The pain of losing a father, but how can a person who is less than 11 years old still bear it! The old butler has already automatically outlined a tragic story in his mind, and hurried away before he had time to reprimand the maid.

The maid looked at the old butler in a daze, and wanted to call him to stop, but she didn't know where to start.

The old butler rushed to Jiuchuan Yan's residence in a hurry, but the door was closed tightly.

He leaned over to listen, and unexpectedly heard Jiuchuan Yan's thin voice, "It hurts so much, I'm going to die, I'm really going to die!"

This thin voice made the old butler feel his heart ache. Five years ago, he had already developed feelings for the master's child who appeared suddenly, and His Highness had just passed away.

He only felt that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, he pushed open the door suddenly, and said in grief and indignation, "Young master!"

Then, his footsteps stopped, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened slightly.

Jiuchuan Yan "..."

Chu Minglou "..."

The old butler "..."

The quickest reaction was actually Jiu Chuanyan, who jumped up, pulled up the quilt on the bed, and was about to cover Chu Minglou up!

Chu Minglou pulled down the quilt impatiently, and taught his stupid son a lesson, "Why do you blindfold me? If you want to blindfold him, you're blindfolding him!"

He was teaching his son a lesson at this end, but the old butler over there had already rolled his eyes and yelled "Damn!" Then he fell straight down!

Chu Minglou "..."

Jiuchuan Yan "..."

The old butler woke up faintly, and found that he was still in Jiuchuanyan's room. At first glance, he saw Chu Minglou who was too beautiful in white clothes.

He rolled his eyes and was about to faint again. At this time, Chu Minglou's voice drifted over coldly, "If you dare to faint again, I'll dig out your eyeballs!"

The old butler immediately came to his senses, with a mournful face, he asked, "Your Highness, are you a human or a ghost?"

Chu Minglou said impatiently, "None of your business!"

The old butler "..."

He looked at Jiu Chuan Yan who was standing beside him with a smile, and asked doubtfully, "Young master, why were you crying just now?" He misunderstood.

Jiuchuan Yan said solemnly, "I'm acting like a baby!"

The old butler "..."

From then on, knowing that Chu Minglou was alive, there was one more gorgeous person.

As soon as Chu Minglou finished processing the message from the spy, he glanced at Jiuchuanyan who was staring at him with wide eyes.

Some wondered, "Why don't you need to practice?"

Jiu Chuanyan shrunk his fingers slightly nervously, but still smiled and said, "I want to spend more time with my father. In the future, such opportunities will definitely be rare!"

His voice was slightly astringent, full of loneliness of not getting his father's attention, if he was a slightly conscientious father, he would definitely feel guilty and uneasy.

But the heartless His Royal Highness Chu didn't even hear it, and frowned and accused, "Don't take it as fun! Hold out your hand, I'll touch it."

Jiuchuan Yan stretched out his hand in confusion, and Chu Minglou squeezed his small wrist, but of course nothing came out.

The doubts in Chu Minglou's heart were still not completely dispelled. He asked the system, "Did you see anything wrong with him?"

The little demon of the system was slightly stunned, and said timidly, "Probably, it seems, not."

Chu Minglou was dissatisfied and said, "Probably? Forget it, I won't ask you again in the future. If there is anything that can be useful, come out by yourself!"

The little devil of the system was silent for a while, and then he said in a low voice, "I promise you won't hit me, okay?"

Chu Minglou "..."

Xiaomo continued, "Didn't you tell me not to bother you when I first came here?" Now you let me come out by myself.

Chu Minglou "...shut up."

Little Devil: "...Okay."

Then, Jiu Chuanyan stood in fear for a long time under Chu Minglou's suspicious gaze, then Chu Minglou patted him and said, "It's late, go to sleep!"

Jiuchuan Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and got into bed.

Chu Minglou was surprised, he didn't chase him away, and lay down beside him.

Chu Minglou indeed had the ability to fall asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, and he fell asleep very quickly.

It was Homura Jiuchuan who couldn't sleep.

It stands to reason that sleeping with his father has always been his dream.

But now that his dream came true, he felt that it was not real. The young boy stood up and looked at Chu Minglou's sleeping face.

Under the moonlight, his eyes were closed tightly, his expression was serene, his usually cold eyes were covered, his face was beautiful under the moonlight, and his red lips were elegant.

He was almost fascinated by watching it, and he bowed his head and kissed it in a strange way.

The lips parted at the slightest touch, because Jiuchuan Yan had already quickly realized what he had done.

He looked at Chu Minglou next to him in surprise, his small face was full of disbelief.

What have you done?

What did you do?

It's true that he likes his father very much, and it's true that he really wants to get close to his father, but it's definitely not this kind of closeness.

This closeness...is not normal.

Jiuchuanyan's small face turned pale instantly.As if escaping, he stumbled and ran out.

He didn't know, but facing his running back, the person on the bed quietly opened his eyes.