Chapter 847: Young Master

gainst Ye Wen's bright red wedding robe. She blinked slightly.The dagger was still clutched in her hand. He stared at it for a while before speaking, "You might as well put it down for now. In case th...an off, disappearing from sight in a few short strides.Ye Wen felt her head spinning, the alcohol hitting her harder. Although it wasn't the kind of potent spirits served at Yan Hua Palace, this wine...