Chapter 279: Wishing the two of you a hundred years of harmony, farewell, no need to see you off!
“Why… why is the National Advisor here?”
Lord Yan Chun’s arrogant aura instantly vanished, and even while speaking, he was unusually deferential.
What exactly happened?
Can anyone tell me what happened?
Li Mo stepped barefoot onto the clean floor of the Snow Maiden’s room.
Just in time, he blocked Lord Yan Chun’s line of sight as he walked forward step by step.
Lord Yan Chun retreated awkwardly, wearing a forced smile.
Inside, he cursed that maid hundreds of times.
If you had told me there was a man in the Snow Maiden’s room, I wouldn’t have come in here!
Now that we’ve offended the National Advisor, what if he comes back with people to fight us from Yan State?
You maid, you’re ruining the country!
Internally, Lord Yan Chun hit hard, but externally, when facing someone tougher, he was a timid pushover!
The Snow Maiden hid under the covers, unable to help but blush as she looked at Li Mo’s strong back muscles and his undeniably masculine physique.
He really didn’t look it.
This National Advisor appeared gentle and cultured on the surface, but it turned out he had such a fine physique hidden beneath his clothes.
Especially as he stood forward like that, it scared Lord Yan Chun into a submissive demeanor, filling her with a sense of security!
It felt as if with him around, the sky wouldn’t collapse!
“Sleeping, what else? Did Lord Yan Chun notice?”
Li Mo picked up the teapot from the table, and the amber-colored tea flowed down from the spout.
“Sleeping?!”
Lord Yan Chun was utterly confused.
Two days ago, he had sent people to surround Feixue Pavilion; not even a fly had gone in or out.
Such a living person, the guards couldn’t possibly have missed.
He glanced at the scattered messy clothes on the floor, and then at Li Mo’s reckless appearance.
It felt like a bitter melon had lodged itself in his heart.
This isn’t just sleeping, it’s clearly sleeping with a woman!
“Yes, I’ve been here for about three days now.”
“Oh right, Snow’er told me you want her to dance at your mansion. You came to pick her up today, right?”
“Look at me, a beauty in my arms, and I forgot the time. In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.”
Li Mo leisurely walked back to the bedside, holding a teacup.
He handed the cup to the Snow Maiden and said gently, “Drink some water, your throat is all hoarse.”
The Snow Maiden had wrapped herself up like a rice dumpling and shot him a shy glare at his words.
She extended a delicate arm and took the teacup from his hand, sipping it gingerly.
Lord Yan Chun’s eyes twitched suddenly.
Hoarse? Well, for three consecutive days, even a golden throat would be unable to bear it!
Li Mo casually sat at the bedside and smiled at Lord Yan Chun, “Did you come to pick up Snow’er? Should I have her pack up and go with you?”
After saying this, he furrowed his brows with concern, “But Snow Maiden has been working hard these days and probably doesn’t have the strength to dance anymore. We should let her rest for a few days first, how about I accompany her over later?”
Lord Yan Chun shivered immediately, shaking his head like a rattle drum.
He waved his hands in front of him repeatedly.
“No, no, no, I wouldn’t dare.”
What a joke!
Since the Snow Maiden was with him, she was his.
Lord Yan Chun had seen firsthand how much this National Advisor cherished his woman.
The Dongjun of the Yin-Yang School was a perfect example.
Letting his woman dance for himself, even borrowing a few of his guts, he wouldn’t dare to say such things!
Li Mo raised an eyebrow, “Dare? Weren’t you saying a few days ago that you wanted to come over to ask for Snow’er?”
He turned to the Snow Maiden and asked, “Did I remember incorrectly?”
The Snow Maiden shot a cold glance at Lord Yan Chun, pursed her lips, and shook her head.
Lord Yan Chun felt a cold sweat break out on his back from her gaze, his old face turning the color of pork liver.
A pounding sensation surged in his heart.
I’m dead, I’m dead, I’m dead.
This woman is surely holding a grudge!
The Snow Maiden wouldn’t actually do that, nor could she scare him into such a state with just a glance.
The key was that the thigh she was holding onto was thick enough!
He didn’t want Yan State to become the next Han State!
“It’s all a misunderstanding, just a misunderstanding!”
“I-I-I… I didn’t know the relationship between the Snow Maiden and the National Advisor, that’s why I said such nonsense.”
“Since the Snow Maiden is under the National Advisor’s wing, isn’t it a disgrace for me to let her perform?”
Before, the Feixue Pavilion and the Snow Maiden were nothing in his eyes.
But now that the Snow Maiden has climbed such a tall tree, Lord Yan Chun no longer dared to have any designs on her.
He regretted coming here today!
Li Mo showed a satisfied expression.
It was as if he was praising Lord Yan Chun for being sensible.
Taking the teacup that the Snow Maiden had just finished drinking from, he naturally held her hand and said to her, “If we really have to say something, we should thank Lord Yan Chun.”
“If it weren’t for Lord Yan Chun’s introduction last time, we wouldn’t have met.”
The Snow Maiden’s face turned crimson as she secretly pinched Li Mo’s hand.
Clearing her throat lightly, she lowered her voice and said, “Yes, I should thank Lord Yan Chun. Last time I met the National Advisor, we clicked instantly; he is the only one in this world who understands me. Finding such a connection, I have no regrets in this life.”
Lord Yan Chun suddenly remembered the last time in the Feixue Pavilion’s box, when Li Mo said that the Snow Maiden’s dance lacked soul.
He even pointed out the reasons.
The way the Snow Maiden looked at him then changed!
So that was the moment they exchanged glances!
“You’re welcome, you’re welcome.”
“Haha, what was it again? The National Advisor and the Snow Maiden are a perfect match, destined to be a couple.”
Lord Yan Chun gritted his teeth and swallowed his frustration.
“Y-Your praise is too much.”
Seeing his constipated expression, the Snow Maiden felt immensely satisfied.
She tightly pinched Li Mo’s palm, managing to suppress her laughter.
“You’re too kind, too kind. I won’t disturb you two any longer; I bid you farewell.”
Lord Yan Chun dared not stay long. Seeing Li Mo’s lingering interest, he feared there would be another fierce battle shortly.
“The Snow Maiden isn’t feeling well, so I won’t see you off, Lord Yan Chun.”
The Snow Maiden felt ecstatic, desperately pinching Li Mo’s hand to stifle her laughter.
Step by step, Lord Yan Chun retreated: “No need to see me off.”
“I wish you two a harmonious life together. Farewell!”
After reaching the door, he wisely and lightly closed it.
He turned around and wiped off several drops of sweat.
“Let’s go back to the mansion!”
The guard momentarily didn’t react, instinctively asking, “Aren’t we picking anyone up?”
Lord Yan Chun raised his thick palm and slapped it over.
He shouted angrily, “Pick your grandmother up!
Picking someone up? It’s a miracle if he can come out of that room alive!
That’s a man who can cut mountains with a single sword; do you think I’m tired of living by competing with him for women?”
The guard felt his head buzz from the slap.
He turned to his underlings next to him and ordered, “Go bring my grandmother over!”
As Lord Yan Chun lifted his leg, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
“Hahaha, Lord Yan Chun has this day too!”
The Snow Maiden in the room perked up her ears to listen to the commotion outside.
Finally unable to hold back, she let out a soft laugh, giggling.
The corners of her eyes squinted like crescent moons, and her bright eyes seemed to hide two stars.
Her crisp voice didn’t hold even a hint of hoarseness.
Li Mo had a slight smile at the corners of his mouth, waiting for her to laugh enough before teasing, “Snow Maiden, could you maybe let go of my hand first? You’re squeezing it
so hard it hurts!”
He truly didn’t expect this seemingly fragile Snow Maiden to have such strength.
The Snow Maiden stopped laughing and glanced down.
Sure enough, she saw that she was still tightly holding onto Li Mo’s hand.
She raised her head and blinked her eyes, apologetically saying, “Shall I give you a little massage?”
As she spoke….
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