In Biluoyuan Courtyard, Bei Ji was already dead drunk in the backyard, empty wine jars scattered all over the ground.
Zhenli looked at him and couldn't help but sigh. "You really are just bringing this misery on yourself!"
He had only been here for a few days, yet even he could tell that Shu He and the Prince had feelings for each other. But Bei Ji had been here for so long, living and working alongside them day in and day out—could he really not see it?
Chapter 293