A contest to recruit relatives came to an end with the appearance of the dark horse of Rong Yeqi, the eighteen demon kings worked hard to make wedding dresses for others, none of them got their wishes, their eldest son was beaten half to death, lost his wife and broke the soldiers, he was dumb and ate Coptis chinensis, and he couldn't say the bitterness.

Since you can't start with the wind, then, the newly promoted horse master, Rong Yeqi, has become the sought-after sweetheart of the Eighteen Demon Kings.

If Rong Yeqi and Feng Qing marry and inherit the position of the first royal husband, then which side Rong Yeqi stands on will have a greater chance of winning. Therefore, they will never allow Feng Qing to divorce Rong Yeqi.

No, a group of people gathered in the main hall of the demon palace, and there were many discussions, and the noise level could catch up with the aunt on the street, and the strongest of them belonged to the king of Wei, the king of Ning, and the king of Chu, the three old foxes who had thousands of years of seniority.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, how can the marriage event be a child's play? Since Gongzi Rong has defeated Chang Shuo, then he is the concubine of my demon world, how can he say that he will withdraw from the marriage?"

"Yes, Your Royal Highness, it's true that you have your own ideas at a young age, but you can't lose the face of the royal family because of this. ”

"Your Royal Highness Princess, please also follow the ancestral system, marry Rong Gongzi, and don't lose your trust in the world. ”

"Yes, Her Royal Highness ...... Princess"

"Her Royal Highness the Princess......"

The buzzing sound of the demon kings made Feng Qing's already unhappy heart even more irritable, and he suddenly shouted, "Enough!

Feng Qingfeng's sudden anger made the hall silent for a moment, his eyes swept over the faces of the Eighteen Demon Kings one by one, and the corners of Feng Qing's mouth flashed with a hint of mockery, "It's really funny, you have to interfere when this princess gets married, and you have to interfere when this princess divorces, do you still have the difference between monarchs and ministers?"

"Her Royal Highness the princess really hurt me to wait, we have never had the intention of transgressing, Her Royal Highness the princess is the king, we are the minister, we are naturally looking forward to the princess. It's just that Her Royal Highness the princess is the only bloodline left by the royal family, for the prosperity of the royal family and the development of the demon world, I can't help but think about the lifelong events of Her Royal Highness the princess!"

"Your Royal Highness Princess, what the King of Chu said is reasonable, we must do our best to choose a good person for Her Royal Highness the Princess. The Eighteen Demon Kings echoed one after another.

Feng Qing's hands clenched, and he looked coldly at these treacherous and cunning "loyal ministers", gritting his teeth in his heart.

Meng Bo looked at Feng Qing like this from the side, his eyes were full of distress.

His poor princess, if he hadn't been asleep for a thousand years, how could he have been oppressed by these people?

He suddenly stepped forward, his eyes were firm, as if he had made some decision, "Demon kings, don't you know that Rong Gongzi is not from the demon world at all?"

When Feng Qingqing heard this, his heart was suddenly startled, and he looked at Meng Bo suddenly, but Meng Bo didn't seem to see her eyes.

"As long as you are not from the God Realm, we should keep your trust in the world, do the demon kings say?" said King Ning in a loud voice.

"Yes, as long as you are not a person from the God Realm, Her Royal Highness the Princess cannot lose her trust in the Demon Realm!" Although the Eighteen Demon Kings secretly have treacherous intentions, you fight with me, but they still have one heart in this matter.

Meng Bo sneered in his heart, it was ridiculous that this group of people didn't know that Rong Yeqi was still a person from the God Realm, and his eyes were dark, and he was about to say it when he opened his mouth.

Feng Qing's heart sank, his eyes were suddenly sharp, and he snorted coldly, "Meng Bo, retreat!"

"Her Royal Highness the Princess......" Meng Bo called softly, his eyes flashing with disapproval.

"I'm telling you to stand down!" the wind whispered in a tone that could not be refused.

Meng Bo shook his head helplessly, he knew Feng Qing very well, and knew that he would definitely be angry if he continued to talk about it, so he stepped back behind Feng Qing and stopped talking.