The girl remained unfazed and said lightly, "Prince Consort, you mustn't." Lifting her head, she embraced the rooster, stating, "Today is a day of great joy for Song Lianjun, with the Prince absent, this rooster represents the Prince, how could you bring yourself to stew the Prince?"
Gu Youyou's gaze gradually turned icy.
She knew the Empress meant no good; how could she have been assigned someone that would simply allow herself to be bullied?
This woman, seemingly fragile and in a very disadvantageous position, had not a trace of fear in her eyes. Instead, she was utterly calm.
Gu Youyou raised an eyebrow and said, "Do you intend to keep this rooster to accompany your wedding night?"