Perhaps it was because he had not been back to the Demon Clan's Royal City for many years. After the Red Sleeve Demon Lord walked out of the palace, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he wandered around the royal city, ate some food, and finally walked into a wine shop for the first time.
The demon clan did not drink alcohol in the early years. Later, after the introduction of human drinks, some demon clan began to like drinking. However, because the price of the alcohol shipped from the south was too high, some demon clan later started to make wine themselves.
This process is of course very long, but the final result is pretty good.
The demon clan has brewed wine, but the variety and taste are not as good as those of the human clan.
But in fact, the cost has not come down, and the price of the Monster Clan's drinks is still very high. This is understandable, because... here in the Monster Clan, no one grows sorghum or wheat.
Therefore, alcohol has not been widely popular among the demon clan, and only a small number of demon clan are willing to drink it occasionally.
There is only one wine shop in the royal city. Before Hong Xiu Yaojun and Xi Lu walked in, there was no customer here. After the two of them walked in, the wine shop welcomed the only two customers these days.
The red-sleeved demon king came to the counter, reached out and knocked, and said with a smile: "I want a pot of ice."
This is a drink brewed by the demon clan themselves. The name sounds much rougher and bolder than the drinks from the human clan.
Listening to the Red Sleeve Demon Lord talking, a head appeared from behind the counter. Without looking at the Red Sleeve Demon Lord, he just said to himself: "This wine stopped brewing thirty years ago and no one drinks it. It used to be the eldest princess who liked it.
But the eldest princess has already..."
Halfway through the sentence, the man came to his senses, raised his head, and looked at the person in front of him in surprise. After a while, he swallowed and stammered: "Princess...?!"
Before the Red Sleeve Demon Lord could speak, the man saw Xilu behind the Red Sleeve Demon Lord again, and was even more surprised, "Princess... Your Highness?"
The Red-sleeved Demon Lord stretched out his hand and knocked on the table, asking: "No more?"
The man came back to his senses and smiled, "Your Highness the Princess, I haven't brewed this wine in these years, but I still have a jar. For thirty years, I was thinking whether one day Your Highness the Princess could still brew it.
When I returned to the royal city, I didn’t expect that Her Royal Highness the Princess was actually here.”
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord smiled, and then said with emotion: "Yes, I haven't come back to see you for many years."
The man didn't say anything. He also knew many things. Not coming back and not wanting to come back were always two different things.
It's just that this kind of thing is not something he can say much about.
He quickly brought over the jar of wine brewed thirty years ago and poured a bowl for each of Red Sleeve Demon Lord and Xi Lu.
These two princesses are sitting opposite each other.
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord looked at the chilly wine in the wine bowl and chuckled: "When I was younger than you, my father often took me out of the palace to drink here. At that time, you didn't
My great-grandfather who I met often told me that for a woman like me, it would be okay to be a demon emperor. It was actually a casual joke, but I took it seriously. Later, I thought about that position for many years."
Xilu looked at the red-sleeved demon king and said, "The demon clan has never had a female emperor."
The Red-sleeved Demon Lord looked at Xilu and said, "Maybe you will be next."
This sentence is very common, but only the two of them know the danger in it.
The Demon Emperor is now a god, and he doesn't know how many more years he will live. If he doesn't die, it will be impossible for him to give up the throne.
If you want the throne, you can only kill him.
Killing someone else is regicide.
Killing in the Western Land is called genocide
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father.
That's different.
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord picked up the wine bowl, took a sip, and then said something that made Xilu unable to calm down, "Your mother was killed by him."
Xi Lu raised his head, his eyes turned white in an instant, but then became normal in an instant.
"You are investigating the cause of her death, and he knows it."
The Red-sleeved Demon Lord drank wine and said calmly: "If nothing else, there is nothing in the royal city that he doesn't know about. By killing your brother, he is reminding you that there are some things that are not necessary to pursue. Just stop in moderation."
"
Xi Lu said nothing, but there was some confusion in his eyes.
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord said: "You still don't quite understand. In the human race, in the royal family, family ties are the least important. Sons kill their fathers, and fathers kill their sons. Don't they happen all the time? As for the demon realm, it's actually even worse.
, but the person who killed your mother was either someone else or yourself."
This sentence is actually a bit confusing, but Xilu can figure it out.
If she was just an ordinary princess, and nothing was so outstanding, then her whole life, and her mother's life, might have ended in that Wutong Palace.
But she is not.
A genius like her must eliminate all hidden dangers. Obviously, in the eyes of the Demon Emperor, her mother is also a hidden danger.
So she died.
It was a very simple matter, maybe the Demon Emperor didn't even do it himself, he just talked about it, and the woman made her own choice.
Xilu said: "It's not me."
When she said this, she was not escaping from anything, nor was she blaming herself for anything. She just looked at the Red Sleeve Demon Lord firmly and said, "It's not me."
She repeated it in a rare move.
"You can also say that."
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord took a sip of wine and did not refute, but just looked at Xilu with interest.
Although she knew very well that the little guy in front of her had an unusual mind, she did not expect that she would be so determined.
"Since it's not you, then you have your enemy. Based on the relationship between you and your mother, what are you going to do?"
In fact, when the Red Sleeve Demon Lord said this, he was very emotional, because this was another inexplicable and confusing matter. If he really wanted to figure it out clearly, it would definitely be a big deal.
Xilu was just about to speak.
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord shook his head and said with a smile: "I just said that everything here cannot escape his eyes. If he wants to know, he will definitely know."
Xilu frowned, "You've already said a lot."
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord didn't care at all and said: "I don't care anymore, but you may still have concerns."
He didn't say it clearly, but Xilu understood.
She shook her head dissatisfiedly.
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord looked at her, was silent for a moment, and said: "Actually, I also want to know the answer, so..."
Before he finished speaking, the man who had just brought the wine to the wine shop died.
He suddenly fell down, and then his head kept rolling until he rolled to the feet of the Red-sleeved Demon Lord, and then he stopped.
There were also the sounds of several heavy objects falling to the ground in the distance.
Probably everyone's head fell to the ground.
It seemed like a lot of people were dead around me.
After a long time, the Red-sleeved Demon Lord looked at Xilu and said: "Many things have a price." Perhaps it was because he had not returned to the Demon Clan's royal city for many years. After the Red-sleeved Demon Lord walked out of the palace, he did not leave immediately, but stayed here.
I wandered around the royal city, ate some food, and finally walked into a wine shop for the first time.
The demon clan did not drink alcohol in the early years. Later, after the introduction of human drinks, some demon clan began to like drinking. However, because the price of the alcohol shipped from the south was too high, some demon clan later started to make wine themselves.
This process is of course very long, but the final result is pretty good.
The demon clan has brewed wine, but the variety and taste are not as good as those of the human clan.
But in fact, the cost has not come down, and the price of the Monster Clan's drinks is still very high. This is understandable, because... here in the Monster Clan, no one grows sorghum or wheat.
Therefore, alcohol has not been widely popular among the demon clan, and only a small number of demon clan are willing to drink it occasionally.
There is only one wine shop in the royal city. Before Hong Xiu Yaojun and Xi Lu walked in, there was no customer here. After the two of them walked in, the wine shop welcomed the only two customers these days.
The red-sleeved demon king came to the counter, reached out and knocked, and said with a smile: "I want a pot of ice."
This is a drink brewed by the demon clan themselves. The name sounds much rougher and bolder than the drinks from the human clan.
Listening to the Red Sleeve Demon Lord talking, a head appeared from behind the counter. Without looking at the Red Sleeve Demon Lord, he just said to himself: "This wine stopped brewing thirty years ago and no one drinks it. It used to be the eldest princess who liked it.
But the eldest princess has already..."
Halfway through the sentence, the man came to his senses, raised his head, and looked at the person in front of him in surprise. After a while, he swallowed and stammered: "Princess...?!"
Before the Red Sleeve Demon Lord could speak, the man saw Xilu behind the Red Sleeve Demon Lord again, and was even more surprised, "Princess... Your Highness?"
The Red-sleeved Demon Lord stretched out his hand and knocked on the table, asking: "No more?"
The man came back to his senses and smiled, "Your Highness the Princess, I haven't brewed this wine in these years, but I still have a jar. For thirty years, I was thinking whether one day Your Highness the Princess could still brew it.
When I returned to the royal city, I didn’t expect that Her Royal Highness the Princess was actually here.”
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord smiled, and then said with emotion: "Yes, I haven't come back to see you for many years."
The man didn't say anything. He also knew many things. Not coming back and not wanting to come back were always two different things.
It's just that this kind of thing is not something he can say much about.
He quickly brought over the jar of wine brewed thirty years ago and poured a bowl for each of Red Sleeve Demon Lord and Xi Lu.
These two princesses are sitting opposite each other.
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord looked at the chilly wine in the wine bowl and chuckled: "When I was younger than you, my father often took me out of the palace to drink here. At that time, you didn't
My great-grandfather who I met often told me that for a woman like me, it would be okay to be a demon emperor. It was actually a casual joke, but I took it seriously. Later, I thought about that position for many years."
Xilu looked at the red-sleeved demon king and said, "The demon clan has never had a female emperor."
The Red-sleeved Demon Lord looked at Xilu and said, "Maybe you will be next."
This sentence is very common, but only the two of them know the danger in it.
The Demon Emperor is now a god, and he doesn't know how many more years he will live. If he doesn't die, it will be impossible for him to give up the throne.
If you want the throne, you can only kill him.
Killing someone else is regicide.
Killing in the Western Land is called genocide
#Every time verification appears, please do not use incognito mode!
father.
That's different.
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord picked up the wine bowl, took a sip, and then said something that made Xilu unable to calm down, "Your mother was killed by him."
Xi Lu raised his head, his eyes turned white in an instant, but then became normal in an instant.
"You are investigating the cause of her death, and he knows it."
The Red-sleeved Demon Lord drank wine and said calmly: "If nothing else, there is nothing in the royal city that he doesn't know about. By killing your brother, he is reminding you that there are some things that are not necessary to pursue. Just stop in moderation."
"
Xi Lu said nothing, but there was some confusion in his eyes.
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord said: "You still don't quite understand. In the human race, in the royal family, family ties are the least important. Sons kill their fathers, and fathers kill their sons. Don't they happen all the time? As for the demon realm, it's actually even worse.
, but the person who killed your mother was either someone else or yourself."
This sentence is actually a bit confusing, but Xilu can figure it out.
If she was just an ordinary princess, and nothing was so outstanding, then her whole life, and her mother's life, might have ended in that Wutong Palace.
But she is not.
A genius like her must eliminate all hidden dangers. Obviously, in the eyes of the Demon Emperor, her mother is also a hidden danger.
So she died.
It was a very simple matter, maybe the Demon Emperor didn't even do it himself, he just talked about it, and the woman made her own choice.
Xilu said: "It's not me."
When she said this, she was not escaping from anything, nor was she blaming herself for anything. She just looked at the Red Sleeve Demon Lord firmly and said, "It's not me."
She repeated it in a rare move.
"You can also say that."
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord took a sip of wine and did not refute, but just looked at Xilu with interest.
Although she knew very well that the little guy in front of her had an unusual mind, she did not expect that she would be so determined.
"Since it's not you, then you have your enemy. Based on the relationship between you and your mother, what are you going to do?"
In fact, when the Red Sleeve Demon Lord said this, he was very emotional, because this was another inexplicable and confusing matter. If he really wanted to figure it out clearly, it would definitely be a big deal.
Xilu was just about to speak.
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord shook his head and said with a smile: "I just said that everything here cannot escape his eyes. If he wants to know, he will definitely know."
Xilu frowned, "You've already said a lot."
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord didn't care at all and said: "I don't care anymore, but you may still have concerns."
He didn't say it clearly, but Xilu understood.
She shook her head dissatisfiedly.
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord looked at her, was silent for a moment, and said: "Actually, I also want to know the answer, so..."
Before he finished speaking, the man who had just brought the wine to the wine shop died.
He suddenly fell down, and then his head kept rolling until he rolled to the feet of the Red-sleeved Demon Lord, and then he stopped.
There were also the sounds of several heavy objects falling to the ground in the distance.
Probably everyone's head fell to the ground.
It seemed like a lot of people were dead around me.
After a long time, the Red-sleeved Demon Lord looked at Xilu and said, "Many things come with a price."
