Su Ji had never seen this scene before, and was stunned on the spot.

Mianmian accepted it well and waved to Su Ji: "Su Ji, you are here."

Su Ji was stunned: "Well, I, I'm here."

He hesitated for a moment, but still greeted the concubines: "I have met the imperial concubines, and I have met all of you."

The imperial concubine was hugging Mianmian. She waved her hands casually after hearing this: "Well, no need to be polite. What does the young prince want to see Mianmian for?"

   As if you and Mianmian are one family.

Su Ji was also confused by this tone. It took him a long time to say: "My grandson came to her because he was worried that she would be bored in the palace, but seeing the ladies here, I guess she is not bored."

Mianmian finished the grapes in her mouth and then turned back to Su Ji: "Yes, it's not boring. The ladies are so kind to Mianmian."

 Let’s not talk about the fruits on the table. These ladies also got her a lot of toys. What about nine-link rings, Cuju balls, and small windmills? In short, there is nothing that only she can't think of, and there is nothing that ladies can't do.

I am very enthusiastic about eating every day, and I have to feed it to her mouth.

The only thing that makes Mianmian unhappy is that these ladies love to pinch her face too much. Every time he pinched her face, saying that there wasn't enough meat and she needed more.

Su Ji saw that Mianmian was really not bored anymore, and explained a little awkwardly: "Mianmian, I have been practicing hard recently, and I have been working hard to understand the cultivation magic weapon given by the emperor, so I didn't come here to find you."

Mianmian nodded to express understanding, then suddenly broke away from the imperial concubine's lotus-root arms, rushed to Su Ji and said: "Mianmian knows that your grandpa and you are very busy, but Mianmian still wants to ask, what did that pig minister do to our parents?" Have you found the right body?”

Su Ji shook his head: "There is no news yet. I went to ask, but it seems that I haven't found it yet. After all, this kind of thing requires the consent of the other party, otherwise it will be like forcibly occupying someone else's body."

After thinking about it, it’s the same.

If you want to use your body, there is still a soul in that body. If you have to use it, you have to be willing to do it.

In this case, she decided not to urge her for the time being, and she could just work hard and make progress on her own!

In this way, when she is with her mother and father in the future, she can protect her mother and father, and things like before will never happen again.

The two little guys exchanged a few words about their cultivation experiences. Just as they were talking happily, someone came over and said that the Demon King had something to do with Su Ji.

Su Ji followed that man to find the Demon King.

On Mianmian's side, without Su Ji's interruption, she took the initiative and said, "Beautiful sisters, Mianmian also wants to practice."

No one in the monster clan could **** the spiritual energy out of her body, but the monsters around her also loved practicing when she was practicing. Mianmian didn't know why, so she just assumed those monsters expressed their love for her.

These cultivating monsters also include the Demon Emperor’s concubines. Watching Mianmian meditate cross-legged to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, they will also follow suit.

The Demon King will also come, sit next to her and practice together, without delaying anyone.

“Why are you practicing so hard, Mianmian?” The imperial concubine moved her long legs lazily, with a look of confusion on her face. “In the Monster Clan, we protect you, so you are still very safe.”

Although they are palace concubines, they were very powerful before they became concubines, and they are not the kind of monsters who are powerless.

If Mianmian is bullied, they can still fight with them. Mianmian also knew that her beautiful sister was caring about her. She replied with a smile: "Because Mianmian will protect my mother in the future!"

As he spoke, Mianmian patted his chest with an "I'm great" expression on his face.

The concubines were so cute by Mianmian's expression that they all smiled more beautifully than flowers.

Who wouldn’t like such a filial, cute, sweet-mouthed little girl? At least they, the banshees who had lost their children and were bored every day, liked it. Originally, everyone was fighting over and over again just to give birth to the Demon Emperor's child. In the future, a good mother will be more valuable than her son.

Now they can't give birth, and the Demon Emperor didn't raise a new female demon to be his concubine after the death of the eldest prince. So instead of playing with Mianmian, the only child in the palace, how about fighting again and again?

 “So gentle, so filial.”

 “If our children had survived, they might still be so filial.”

“Don’t talk about it, the children of the previous concubines were not very filial.”

Mianmian listened to the beautiful sisters talking about children, and suddenly thought of what her mother had said, and shouted out: "Pretty sisters, don't be sad, you are so good, you should be happy every day. It's good to have children. , If you don’t have children, you are still yourselves, and women should be themselves.”

"Hey, little Mianmian can still say such philosophical words?" A concubine covered her lips and smiled, "I feel like little Mianmian has grown up all of a sudden."

Mianmian took out the soul lamp: "It was Mianmian's mother who said that there is a widow in the village. She is alone and she is happy every day. Some people say that her child's father is dead and the child is also dead, so she should follow her." The children will go together. But my mother told Mianmian that everyone is independent, and it is right for a woman to live for herself."

“Your mother is also a wonderful person.”

The imperial concubine has also secretly played in the human world. She knows that the human race has many restrictions on women. In such an environment, Mianmian's mother can tell that women are independent individuals and there is nothing wrong with living for themselves, which is indeed admirable to the demon.

She clapped her hands and said: "Little Mianmian understands the truth, we must not understand it. Sisters, when you practice, your strength will be your own."

 In a room full of banshees, they followed Mianmian to sit under the sun and start practicing.

 The Demon King walked into the bedroom and saw this scene.

 He didn't think it was anything.

There are no children in the harem, and the women of the demon tribe are very maternal. It is normal for them to regard Su Mianmian as their sustenance and coax Su Mianmian to play.

Soon, the Demon King found a place and sat down to practice with Mianmian.

A lot of spiritual energy quickly gathered around Mianmian. She absorbed part of it, and the other part came out and lingered around her.

This excess spiritual energy could not enter Mianmian's body, and was quickly sucked away by the Demon King beside Mianmian.

 The Demon King is on the left side of Mianmian, closest to Mianmian. The imperial concubine is on Mianmian's right, also very close to Mianmian.

Feeling that her spiritual power was decreasing, the imperial concubine opened her eyes and took a look. When she saw that the Demon King was coming, she lowered the corners of her mouth.

At first she didn’t know why she felt life was boring, but she understood after hearing what Mianmian just said.

  The women of the demon clan can already have power, but they have so many outstanding sisters who have to serve the same man and are not independent at all. Why not practice hard and respect the strong monster clan tradition? Maybe they can become emperors themselves for fun?

Isn't the monster in the first demon clan?

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