Halfway through the wedding, Fengjue hurried over and whispered something to Mo Yinhe. Mo Yinhe's face suddenly turned cold, like a sudden cold wave, his presence chilling.
Si Mingjing, sitting beside him, sensed his change in mood and asked, "What's happening?"
The last wedding incident left a bad taste, and no one wanted any mishap this time.
Mo Yinhe's gaze narrowed, and he snorted, "Nothing, just an uninvited guest."
"Who?"
Si Mingjing asked not Mo Yinhe, but Fengjue.
Fengjue said, "The Crown Princess Consort, it's Qu Liushang. He made a grand entrance at the manor gates, now surrounded by journalists who want to catch a glimpse of this ruler of another undersea empire. Qu Liushang is outside accepting interviews, claiming he's an old friend of His Highness the Crown Prince, and despite being busy, he came to have a drink at his sister's wedding."
Si Mingjing frowned deeply, that guy's face healed fast?
