Farm Girl's Manor-Chapter 1338: Final - Ending Eight (Complete)

"You have no idea how spectacular those fights were, several times the groom’s side almost had it, but then the Four Beasts dodged away with ease! Although they won and smoothly entered the main hall, I have a feeling the Six Beasts didn’t use their full strength. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have been defeated so quickly each time, only holding on for mere moments... The Black Cloud Leopard looked particularly crestfallen as it ripped the clothes of the one it was facing, hahaha, fortunately, it’s cold so people wore lots, or it would have been really embarrassing..." ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

In the room, Liu Tinglan described the scene outside to Mo Yan and Chang’an Commandery Princess with such vivid detail and laughed especially loudly when she came to the exciting parts. Those four bouts were so thrilling that the guests almost wanted to shout, "Do it again!"

"This guy, don’t they know there are young girls among the guests?" Mo Yan said with a mix of amusement and resignation after listening.

Although the Black Cloud Leopard seemed aloof, it was the most cunning and mischievous of the Six Beasts. Dabai was also aloof, but truly so, too contemptuous to stoop to scheming with others.

"Don’t worry about that. Only the outer two layers were torn; no flesh was revealed!" Now that she was married, Liu Tinglan spoke much more freely than before; such words would never have passed her lips in the past.

The usually silent Chang’an Commandery Princess, eager to try her hand, said, "Those ferocious beasts do seem fascinating. I should find an opportunity to have a good sparring session with them."

Mo Yan gave her a sidelong glance and said bluntly, "If you enter the field wielding your whip, they won’t go easy on you."

The Commandery Princess, aware of her own capabilities, said with a smile, "It’s just sparring, they won’t be serious. If they did try to hurt me, would you just stand by and watch?"

Seeing that she was not giving up, Mo Yan didn’t try to persuade her and turned to Liu Tinglan with another question, "You’ve just mentioned Little Flower, Dabai, and the other two. Didn’t Mao Tuan lift a hand?"

This didn’t match Maotuan’s style; it always clashed with Bro Xiao, and she had thought that this time, it would go all out to give Bro Xiao a hard time and prevent him from passing through too easily.

Liu Tinglan spread her hands, "I have no idea about that. Mao Tuan just sat to the side watching, with no intention of taking action."

Mo Yan frowned, sensing that Mao Tuan was up to something big. She glanced at the clock in the corner, noting there were still three quarters of an hour left until the Auspicious Time. Suddenly, she thought of something and asked, "What is Bro Xiao doing right now?"

Perceiving the urgency in her tone, Liu Tinglan quickly said, "He is ’drinking tea’ in the main hall. He should be coming over soon."

The so-called ’drinking tea’ mentioned here wasn’t literal tea drinking but a euphemism for collecting Celebration Money, an important part of the wedding ritual.

Typically, the bride’s brother or sister would serve ’tea’ to the groom, which could be actual tea, alcohol, or even a stew, intended to refresh the groom after his long journey.

The groom expresses his gratitude by handing over a red envelope to the brother or sister-in-law. The amount inside the envelope varies, and it is customary to give two envelopes for the auspiciousness of pairs.

The thickness of the red envelope also represents the groom’s financial strength and showcases his regard for the bride; giving too little or too much would both be improper.

Upon hearing this, Mo Yan couldn’t help but feel a headache. If her guess was correct, Mao Tuan would definitely block the entrance to her room later, and if Bro Xiao wanted to fetch her before the Auspicious Time, it would be a real struggle. Likely a bit messy, too.

She could intervene, but Maotuan was stubborn to a fault. If it was determined to do something, she might not be able to stop it. With this in mind, Mo Yan asked Liu Tinglan, "Sister Lan, could you go outside and subtly hurry Bro Xiao along? Tell him to hasten."

Liu Tinglan gave her friend a knowing look, assuming Mo Yan was getting impatient. "Haha, I’m on it. Our bride can’t wait any longer."

A bit embarrassed, Mo Yan wanted to offer an explanation, but seeing that the other had already whisked away with the wind closing the door behind, she helplessly pounded the bed and communicated with Xuetuanzi in her mind, asking it to remind Mao Tuan not to go overboard.

"I’ve already warned it, but the little toughie is set on giving your loved one a hard time!" Xuetuanzi quickly responded to Mo Yan, and if not for its tone, which reveled in the prospect of chaos, it might have been more convincing.

Hearing this, Mo Yan blocked the connection, not wanting to hear Xuetuanzi’s gleeful cackle.

"Didn’t expect you to be so eager. Don’t worry, your man will surely rush over when he hears your call, hahaha!" The Chang’an Commandery Princess spoke more boldly than Liu Tinglan, ribbing Mo Yan with a chuckle, watching her slightly anxious expression with amusement.