"On the day of the wedding, I must go and bless you! I will also instantly witness the grace of His Majesty the Demon King with my own eyes!"
"What are you talking about?" a shrill voice suddenly screamed.
The guards looked at each other, and then looked at a dungeon on the side.
Different from the dirty floors covered with weeds in other dungeons, there is a bed in this cell, covered with brocade quilts, and there are tables, chairs, tea sets and other items next to it.
Although it is far from the previous room, in this dungeon, it is a paradise-like residence!
It's so clean and tidy inside that even fleas don't dare to jump in.
"Princess Feng Lan, what's wrong with you? You said you wanted to drink hot water, didn't I just pour it for you?"
A demon said perfunctorily.
Princess Feng Lan was born into a noble family and had an extraordinary bloodline, but in today's demon world, dynasties have long since changed, and her bloodline is of little use.
But with Princess Yueyan here, His Majesty the Demon King couldn't say anything, so he still gave her a distinguished status and let her live in the Wind Domain.
But Princess Feng Lan was not so lucky. I heard that she had always been rude to His Majesty the Demon King. She even cursed non-stop when she came to the dungeon, so she was locked up for half a year and was not released.
But fortunately she has a good mother. Although Princess Yueyan is not so noble now, she is still the mother of Mr. Feng Ling, the lord of the Wind Domain. She still has some privileges in the demon world.
Look at Princess Feng Lan, does she look like she is going to jail?
"This princess is asking, what did you say just now?" Feng Lan asked, climbing on the cell door.
The guard said secretly: What kind of princess are you now?
But Princess Yueyan has given them a lot of benefits, so they can only be respectful to her on the surface.
"We're talking about His Majesty the Demon King's wedding!" the guard said.
"Who wants to hear about that woman? I'm asking, who is she getting married to?" Feng Lan asked, slamming the cell door hard.
The guards rolled their eyes impatiently and said, "In the Demon Realm, no, looking at the entire Six Realms, the only one who can be worthy of His Majesty the Demon King is Master Wujiang!"
In the hearts of demons, there is naturally no demon king, ghost king, or human king.
"Wujiang..." Feng Lan murmured, and suddenly shouted hysterically, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can Wujiang marry her? You are talking nonsense! Nonsense!"
"Princess Feng Lan, this is a fact. Why are we talking nonsense? The wedding is about to be held. It's a pity that you won't be able to see it."
"Impossible..." Feng Lan murmured and shook her head, "Wujiang, Wujiang is my husband..."
Several guards looked at each other, still thinking about the past?
There is no comparison between Master Wujiang at that time and Master Wujiang now.
But everyone knows it well, if Lord Wujiang really likes Princess Feng Lan, he will not leave her alone here.
"Princess Feng Lan, you'd better rest and tell us if you have anything else."
With that said, several people walked away in annoyance.
"Stop! Stop! Let me out! Let me out!" Feng Lan banged the cell door and shouted, looking very miserable.
After shouting for a while, a lantern slowly came in. Behind the lantern were Feng Yueyan and Feng Ling.
"Mother! Brother!" Feng Lan burst into tears immediately, "Let me out quickly, I want to see Wujiang, I am his wife, how can he marry someone else?"
Feng Yueyan couldn't bear to see her like that, so she turned her head and wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.
