A week later, Yu Mengzhou was lying on a big tree in the garden with his eyes closed, resting.
This was his new favorite place, with lush red leaves like fire, just like the maple trees in autumn. When he wanted to hide away for a while, he would climb up the tree in the garden and take a rest for a while.
Speaking of which, the people here are almost done with their important matters. When they return to the human world, there are still many problems that worry him.
… Oh, never mind, things will work out when the time comes. I’ve already survived, so why should I be afraid of other troubles
Just as Yu Mengzhou was about to relax and take a short nap, he unexpectedly heard voices coming from under the tree.
He leaned forward a little and found that they were several palace maids standing in the flower forest not far away. They were watering the beautiful and luxuriant rose-shaped flowers with blood while chatting in soft voices.
Must have been influenced by Falke, most of the servants in the palace were taciturn. Yu Mengzhou had never seen the guards speak. The maids also had pale gauze covering their eyes, and they came and went vaguely, like a wandering ghost.
This was the first time he heard the maids whispering in private. Their voices seemed to bounce out from a deep valley, and every word was like smoke floating in the air.
"…It's a pity that I can't attend the wedding," Maid A sighed regretfully, "I hope they can leave later so that we have time to adapt to the new regent."
Who, the Centaurs, is she talking about
Yu Mengzhou pricked up his ears consciously. Whose wedding was it
"What does the change of dynasties have to do with us?" Maid B's voice rose in the wind. "It's just... you're right. It's a pity that we can't attend the wedding."
So, whose wedding is it
Yu Mengzhou had become curious, and he quietly leaned his head over, trying to hear more.
"When the Rebel King was alive, I heard about the fate of each of his consorts." Maid C's throat rolled out a continuous laugh. "His wedding was full of chaos, blood, murder, and rape. It was really a feast after another. The guests who went there will never forget the happiness they enjoyed there even after a thousand years."
Rebel King... Are they talking about Angra
Yu Mengzhou was completely confused. Angela had been dead for a long time, so what did this have to do with him
From a distance, Yu Mengzhou seemed to see Maid A curl her lips.
"Do you really believe that our emperor would hold such a banquet for his queen?" She asked back, "It's impossible. Their wedding will be so solemn that it will be scary. They will swear an oath, sign a soul contract, and exchange tokens such as rings..."
Yu Mengzhou understood, but it seemed like he didn’t understand.
Oh, so they are talking about Farke's wedding... No wonder! Who is Farke going to marry again? How come I don't know?!
"Bloody hell," Maid C weakly waved the golden ladle, using the bloody red blood to nourish the horribly beautiful flowers. "You are right. It makes me itch all over. And you still feel sorry?"
"After all, I have never seen a wedding banquet like that." Maid A said.
"Me too." Maid B shrugged. "Besides, the other protagonist is an innocent person. Think about it, how many humans can become the queen of the Demon Realm?"