The dinner ended with laughter, and the Demon King was arranged by the Dragon King to rest in the side hall. Because my room was very close to the Demon Prince's room, the Demon Prince simply went with me.

"How is it?" Suddenly, the demon prince said.

I turned my head and looked at him in confusion, wondering what he was talking about. The Demon Prince smiled slightly and said, "Is that what I told you about coming to my Demon Clan that day? Now you know the whole story, right?

?I'm not as stupid as you think."

I nodded slightly, shook my head silently, and expressed my choice again.

"Why don't you want to leave here?" The demon prince stared at me closely, his eyes unblinking. I looked at him with a wry smile: "I have my reasons for not leaving here, but I don't want to

It speaks out."

Hearing what I said, the Demon Prince was slightly startled, then nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I understand."

We separated at the door of the room where the Demon Prince lived, and I went straight back to the room. I lay down on the bed, and I didn't dare to close my eyes for a long time.

Because I was actually afraid that if I slept like this, I would never see the sun tomorrow again.

At the dinner, Brother Shan Qian reported the results of the negotiation to the Dragon King: the three Phoenix, Tiger and Demon clans had promised not to provoke war within a thousand years, and also made a gentleman's agreement (peace treaty).

The four tribes of dragon, phoenix, tiger and demon began to coexist peacefully, and the custom of intermarriage was allowed. However, on the other hand, the four emperor countries had to give each other national gifts every year on New Year's Eve, a day celebrated by the whole country.

There is also a New Year's Eve in the demon world, but their New Year's Eve is on the first day of the year in the demon calendar, which is the same time as New Year's Day in the human world.

I lay on the bed and stared at the roof in trance for a long time. I fell asleep unconsciously. I was unconscious.

In my sleep, I dreamed of Duanmu Yang as usual every night. Duanmu Yang still asked me how the war was going.

I didn't want to hide it from him, because it didn't make any sense at all. So I told Duanmu Yang that the four tribes had concluded a peace treaty.

Duanmu Yang is not a fool, and after hearing what I said, he also knew it. Now the war is over. He laughed for a while, and then the two of us fell into a long silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Duanmuyang suddenly said: "You"

"Yeah." I said and looked at him.

Duanmuyang suddenly grinned: "Do you want the bell?"

bell.

These two words suddenly exploded in my mind. "You," for a moment, I didn't know how to answer the question. I could only nod hard: "I really want to."

Duanmuyang slapped his hands together: "I knew it, hehe."

I looked at him in confusion, wondering what this kid was thinking. After a pause for a few seconds, Duanmu Yang continued to speak. He smiled and said: "Lingdang is at my home now. If you want to see him, I will

I will lend you my body for a while so that you can see him with your own eyes. That kid is very naughty now. Just think of it as your reward for helping me."

I looked at him in shock: "Lingdang is at your home now?" After hearing my question, Duanmuyang nodded gently. Then he briefly told me how he got to know Lingdang.

"He is actually living like this now." As soon as I heard about the bell, my eyes couldn't help but get wet. But I still held it back.

Why did the bell appear in the tomb of Han Xin that Duanmuyang mentioned? I don't care anymore. As long as he is still there, that's fine. As long as I can see him again, my life will really be complete.

After living as Gao Changgong all his life, the people he felt most sorry for were his wife and son. When he thought of the large and small coffins that surrounded him after he was resurrected from the coffin that day.

I felt a heart-wrenching pain.

My son's small coffin was placed next to me. Although I was resurrected, I did not have the courage to open the coffins of my son and his wife and take a last look at them.

"Thank you."

I whispered and slowly stood up from the ground. Then I knelt down on the ground facing Duanmuyang. "Thank you very much." I put my hands on the ground and my head hung low. I shed tears.

I couldn't help but started to fall straight down.

“Thank you very much”

In thousands of years, I have never cried like this, or cried with such relief. No one can understand that feeling of relief.

I thought I would never see my son again, but I didn't want to meet him again by such a chance. I was extremely happy, even to the point of crying with joy.

Duanmuyang seemed to be unable to bear my behavior, so he quickly helped me up and softly comforted me several times.

Gradually, my mood calmed down. Seeing that I was feeling better, Duanmuyang waved his hand with a smile and then faded out of the world.

I completely fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, the pillow was all wet. I called the maid and asked her to clean the needles. The maid looked at me puzzled, and I could only say in embarrassment that I accidentally spilled the tea.

Went up.

The palace maid retreated, I tidied myself up, and was ready to go find the Dragon King. It was time to cross out the 'curse' on the dragon tree.

However, because the peace treaty between the four tribes had just been concluded, the Dragon King began to travel between the four tribes to do some specific things.

Even if he doesn't go out, emperors from other clans will come looking for him with their close relatives and the like.

Every time I walked outside the Dragon King's study, I could see the Dragon King and a group of people inside discussing important matters. So I couldn't disturb him anymore and could only go back to the room.

In this way, I stayed in the Dragon Palace for nearly a week. I finally found the Dragon King's free lunch time.

"Please inform me, I'm here to see you." Standing outside the door, I said to the Dragon King's personal servant.

The old servant nodded slightly, then ran into the study and reported.

"General, please come in." After the old servant came out, he made a gesture of invitation. I bowed my hands politely to express my gratitude, and then walked into the study.

I didn't want to waste the Dragon King's time, so I didn't bother him and just said that I wanted to cross out the curse on the dragon tree now.

The Dragon King already knew the purpose of my coming this time, and he nodded and agreed. After he finished reviewing the memorial in his hand, he called the old servant at the door and closed the door.

Then, the Dragon King walked to the bookshelf and stretched out his hand to me. He asked me to hand over my life book to him.

I took my birth book out of my arms, walked to him and handed it to him.

To be honest, I'm not afraid of jokes. I really cried when I wrote the part about Gao Changgong because he wanted to see Bell. I cried while writing it. Maybe it's because I am the author and I have a lot of feelings.
Chapter completed!