The guards of the dungeon, looked at Yan Jing suspiciously, "Your Highness are you sure you're alright?" Murong Zhining's face had a look of anger, "How dare you, His Majesty was just happy and drank two more cups. If you talk too much again, this palace will ask someone to slap your mouth." Murong Zhining shook Yan Jing's hand, "Your Highness, your lackeys are so rude, tell them to open the door." Yan Jing roared, "Open the dungeon door quickly, this king will release that fiend, otherwise ...