It's impossible to make a commotion in the bridal chamber. Why? Because Commandery Princess Dongyang is standing right there. When she's not smiling, everyone shrinks back and instantly gets cold feet, slipping away.
Of course, there are those who are fearless, sneaking and hiding under the wall to eavesdrop.
Like Fatty Liu.
But as soon as he squats down, he feels a shadow over him. He looks up and is almost scared witless.
Gosh, is this black-faced guard a ghost? Walking without a sound, trying to scare him to death and inherit everything he has?
Fatty Liu grins foolishly: "I'm drunk, who am I, where am I, what am I doing?"
Yuan Yi directly grabs the back of his neck and drags him out of the Wind-Rest Pavilion.
Fatty Liu cries out loudly.
Song Zhiyu is actually very nervous. Hearing Fatty Liu's cries, he laughs and says, "This fatty, big body, loud voice, but such a wimp."
Niu Pan'er glances at him: "Didn't you fight with him before? Why did you invite him then?"
