There are too many female protagonists with deceased husbands in the Qin Dynasty's Past Books.

The changes that occurred were beyond the comprehension of Hu Meier, who knew nothing of martial arts. She only felt that as soon as she excitedly stepped forward and hugged Jiang Mo's arm, his body immediately tensed up.

Then, it seemed as if a strong wind was blowing.

However, instead of feeling the pain of being hit, he was accidentally bumped by the elbow that the man had raised.

Hu Meier, caught off guard by the sudden collision, couldn't help but gasp softly.

But she didn't let go of Jiang Mo's arms.

With a flushed face and a little flustered, she looked around, trying to make sure that no one else had seen Jiang Mo's extremely bold and reckless behavior.

Fortunately, no one noticed the little incident that happened here.

It wasn't that no one noticed Hu Meier; in fact, most people's eyes followed her back as if they were on autopilot.

However, these prying eyes were all blocked.

Jiang Mo didn't notice Hu Meier approaching, but Chu Yan, who was helping him, had noticed it earlier. However, at Hu Meier's prompting, she didn't say anything to remind him, letting the other party give Jiang Mo a surprise.

Chu Yan herself then slipped to their side.

He pretended to check the props, then casually pulled up a curtain and held it in front of him, completely obscuring Hu Meier and Jiang Mo.

No one would be able to see the interaction between the two.

Realizing this, Hu Meier breathed a sigh of relief, but then a strong sense of shame and anger welled up inside her:

How dare you do that in front of so many people?

Her cheeks were flushed, so she lifted her toe and gently kicked Jiang Mo's shin, then whispered in his ear:

"Why aren't you taking it back? How long are you going to delay?"

"I'm innocent! It was because you startled me, Miss Second, that I... Ouch, alright, alright, I'll take it back right away."

Jiang Mo remained motionless, seemingly lost in the blissful embrace of that gentle embrace.

However, he only got halfway through his argument before Hu Meier poked his arm hard with the Xuanjing Arrow, so he quickly changed his mind.

Actually, Hu Meier initially wanted to pinch Jiang Mo.

It's unclear who made the rule, but it seems that when women are embarrassed or annoyed, they often pinch someone to cover up their shyness.

But once she actually got to know him, Hu Meier realized just how muscular Jiang Mo was.

Even though Jiang Mo had lowered his guard and relaxed his muscles after realizing that Hu Meier was approaching, he was still a body that had been tempered and refined through countless trials.

How could she possibly pinch it with her delicate, soft fingertips?

It was more like a gentle caress or flirting.

Left with no other choice, she had to pull out the Xuanjing Arrow to threaten Jiang Mo, and then Hu Meier heard this shameless fellow say:

"I moved, I'm really going to move?"

Feeling the hard touch coming from in front of her, Hu Meier was already feeling a strange and unbearable sensation. Now, hearing Jiang Mo teasing her, she became even more embarrassed and annoyed.

They wished they could poke a few holes in the other person with a crystal arrow.

But he couldn't bring himself to actually do it, so he suddenly lowered his head, opened his mouthful of silver teeth, and fiercely left a row of neat marks on the other person's arm.

"Hiss, if you're going to take it back, why is it biting?"

Seeing that Hu Meier was getting anxious, Jiang Mo decided to stop while he was ahead. Actually, he hadn't been deliberately teasing her, and his dawdling wasn't because he was reluctant to leave, but because he was buying time.

Forcibly changing tactics within a limited space is not just something you can talk about.

In order not to hurt his opponent, Jiang Mo took all the force of the Dragon Tail Swing move himself, so much so that his arm was temporarily out of control.

Only then was it slowly withdrawn.

Hu Meier's breathing became rapid.

The touch of the Mosuo made her tense body tremble slightly, and she couldn't help but want to bury her head in the ground.

Doesn't this make it seem as if she's reluctant to let her guests go?

This body, how could it be like this...?

in this way……

Chapter 66 Chase after them, don't lose them.

Their sincere desire to keep us here is hard to refuse, and their warm hospitality is difficult to refuse.

Even a thousand-mile journey must eventually come to an end. In the increasingly ambiguous and romantic atmosphere, Jiang Mo finally withdrew his arm.

The wonderful, unforgettable touch still lingers in my heart.

Then another breathtaking view came into view, causing Jiang Mo to lower his gaze and remain captivated for a long time.

The thick, strong arm finally left.

"Still staring? Haven't you seen enough yet?!"

Seemingly worried that Jiang Mo might suddenly reach out and touch her, Hu Meier bent her arm to protect herself, looking wary.

But her beautiful eyes sparkled, revealing a charming and coquettish expression.

It will only make people more excited.

"I haven't seen enough. Such a rare sight in the world can never be enough."

While teasing her with flirtatious words, Jiang Mo's gaze shifted slightly, moving up her slender, fair neck and settling on her blushing face.

That touch of girlish shyness was truly captivating.

Jiang Mo couldn't resist teasing Hu Meier even more: "I could never get enough of looking at her!"

Hu Meier's face flushed even more at his blunt and bold remarks. She couldn't help but spit softly and turn her head away, scolding him in a coquettish voice, "You lecherous rogue!"

After scolding, she seemed to remember something, and with a hint of sulking, she began to grumble and mutter:

"You talk a good game, but I couldn't find you anywhere just now. I wonder where you ran off to have some fun."

That's right, it's so much fun!

The tense and exciting time-stop combat is a rare experience, no matter which world you're in! The last guy who tried to handle a similar situation died from pure oxygen.

But these are things I can only say to myself.

Jiang Mo had no intention of revealing his actions and discoveries to anyone, especially not to Hu Meier, who was standing right in front of him.

So he spread his hands, feigning helplessness, and said:

"There's nothing I can do. I've already promised them, so naturally I have to practice repeatedly to make the performance as good as possible."

As he spoke, Jiang Mo coughed lightly twice.

Her already slightly hoarse voice became even more pronounced, as if she had practiced her singing style countless times, to the point that her voice was overly fatigued.

In reality, it was just that he was a little overwhelmed when facing the enemy's wrath and failed to protect his throat properly.

They then engaged in a rather intense battle with the enemy.

I accidentally inhaled a large amount of hot gas, which burned my throat and caused a painful ache.

"That must have been very hard on you~"

With her luscious lips pouting, Hu Meier spoke without a trace of sympathy, instead rolling her eyes at Jiang Mo, appearing even more indignant.

Clearly, Hu Meier was quite bothered by Jiang Mo's explanation that the performance just now wasn't specifically prepared for her.

"So you're really interested, could it be that you've taken a fancy to some girl? Let me see..."

Hu Meier gripped Jiang Mo's arm tighter in her arms, then quietly peered out in the direction he pointed, and her words, tinged with obvious jealousy, came to an abrupt halt.

The moon-viewing party was bustling with people, but the woman standing there so gracefully stood out.

Hu Meier's gaze was instantly drawn to it.

That familiar blue dress, that dignified and elegant demeanor—who else could it be but her sister, Hu Yuer?

Just like when she was caught red-handed trying to break in, Hu Meier, feeling guilty, suddenly shrank back. Her reaction was so agitated that she accidentally tripped over herself.

She staggered backward and fell into Jiang Mo's arms.

But at this moment, Hu Meier couldn't care less about this unexpected intimate contact. Her mind was filled with the expression on her sister's face that she had never seen before, which she had only caught a glimpse of earlier.

He showed none of his usual serious demeanor.

As if she had shed a long-standing disguise, she laughed so easily and leisurely, with the charm of a young woman.

Feeling a little unsure, Hu Meier peeked out again.

Hu Yu'er remained standing there. She seemed to have heard something interesting and couldn't help but raise the lantern in her hand to shield her face, but you could still see that she was laughing heartily.

Only then did Hu Meier clearly realize one thing:

Although it is often said that an elder sister is like a mother, and Hu Yuer always disciplined her strictly, in reality, her sister was not much older than her.

"This was Lord Li's idea."

While she was lost in thought, a warm breath brushed past her ear, making Hu Meier's earlobe itch slightly.

She turned her head slightly and saw Jiang Mo also leaning over.

Following the latter's gaze, Hu Meier then noticed that Li Kai was not far from her sister, smiling and whispering something to Hu Yuer.

Although they were far apart and their conversation could not be heard, it was clear that the atmosphere between them was harmonious.

Although their gazes often met briefly, they also carried an ambiguous undertone.

Seeing that the two seemed to have reached some kind of agreement and turned to walk in another direction, Hu Meier couldn't help but lower her voice and say:

"Let's go, let's follow them!"

"Oh, that's not a good idea. This is a rare and important event; we shouldn't spoil their fun."

With the image of Nongyu flashing through his mind, Jiang Mo hesitated at Hu Meier's suggestion. But the latter wouldn't listen and grabbed Jiang Mo's hand, trying to chase after them.

Helpless, Jiang Mo had no choice but to follow.

Chu Yan, who had been holding up the curtain the whole time, was so tired that her shoulders ached. Finally, she was able to put down the thing that was blocking people's view. Chunlan, who was being approached by someone, was responding absentmindedly. She only turned her head occasionally and found that her young mistress had disappeared.

"Ok?"