After Dugu Xiu left, Ye Beiming sat for a while in the tavern. On his face, a complex expression appeared as if he was pondering something.
When Yun Sheng saw Ye Beiming again, she felt his complexion seemed off.
"Ye Hu, you don't look well. Have you overused your magic power and your body can't handle it?" Yun Sheng rarely saw Ye Beiming with such an expression.
This guy was either shameless or laughing and joking in front of her. When had he ever looked so troubled?
However, Yun Sheng had to admit that this version of Ye Hu was charming in its own way, looking quite appealing.
"It's nothing, maybe because of the wedding. The Empress Dowager has prepared the wedding dress, and wants you to try it on," Ye Beiming, seeing Yun Sheng's worried face, pretended to smile lightly.
"I've only heard of women having fear of marriage. Who would have thought even the fearless Ye Hu is part of the marriage-phobic group," Yun Sheng said amusingly.
