Here, Jun Mohan came out of Hanxiang Garden. He did not go back the way he came. Instead, he hid in the dark and saw Jun Ao entering the back house, so he used Qinggong to choose another way to the Plum Garden.
This used to be a place where he practiced martial arts and played with his brothers and sisters. Although it has now become Shangguan Li's mansion, he is still familiar with every road in Shangguan Li's mansion.
The red plum blossoms bloom beautifully in clusters, like charming women competing for beauty. No one of them admits defeat, and they all want to show the most charming and charming posture to the world.
Jun Mohan suddenly thought of the poems Mu Lingwei read at the banquet. She was like the red plum in the garden, so gorgeous and arrogant. Even in the wind and snow, she still had her own unique style.
He was going to tell her that there were thousands of women in the world, but he only loved her, and he would do his best to pamper her.
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At this time, Mu Lingwei was already deep in the plum garden. She had to wait for Jun Mohan to come over, and then Aunt Xu, who was hiding in the dark, would lead her people to find her young lady who was enjoying the plum blossoms alone.
She was seen wearing a snow-white cloak that matched the snow on the ground. Because she had stood in the snow for a long time, she put down the oil-paper umbrella in her hand, squatted on the ground and started to build a snowman.
After a while, she made a pile in the shape of a panda, and folded a bunch of red plums into its hand. She piled a male one, thinking it might want to find a female panda to propose, and the corners of its lips were split.
He smiled and murmured: "I will name you Jun Mohan, and you will propose to Mu Lingwei in the future, do you understand?"
"Master, I understand. From now on, my name will be Jun Mohan." Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in her ears.
At this moment, she raised her head and saw the handsome man coming in the wind standing in front of him. No matter how dim the night was, he could not block his brilliance.
I saw an intoxicating smile rising from the corner of his lips, and a deep passion in his eyes. He was also wrapped in a snow-white cloak. With his handsome face and cold temperament, he looked like
He is the Immortal under the Moon who has just fallen from the Heavenly Palace.
He whispered: "Weier."
Suddenly, Mu Lingwei was stunned for a moment. She forgot that she was still squatting on the ground and couldn't get up. She just stared at his face obsessively.
He stretched out his hand again and said, "Weier."
Jun Mohan came here according to Guo Yan's instructions. He knew that she had not left, but had been waiting for him. He couldn't wait. She was mumbling to herself. She didn't even notice that he was approaching. She was so vigilant.
Poor, how can you protect yourself?
She glanced at his fingers, which were slender and white. Instead of holding them, she sat down in the snow and said, "My legs are numb. Even if you help me, I can't stand up."
Jun Mohan hurriedly knelt down and held her in his arms. He then sat on the snow with his cloak and held her in his arms. He gently kneaded her legs and said, "She's feeling better."
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"Yes." She whispered, smelling the alcohol on his body and feeling that his fingertips were burning. She quietly turned her head and said, "I dare not take off the veil on my face for fear of being
I broke in and bumped into each other. I thought no one would come to this place in such a heavy snow, such a cold day, and such a late night, so..."
Jun Mohan held her hand again, feeling that his whole hands were cold to the bone. Thinking of her cold body, he quickly put her hand into his arms to keep her warm.
Only then did Mu Lingwei realize that something was wrong. She only felt that his body was as hot as a furnace. She touched his face again and exclaimed: "What's wrong with you? Why is your body so hot?"
He thought his face turned red because he drank too much.
Jun Mohan endured the desire in his body and said calmly: "I was hit by an aphrodisiac, but don't worry, I can bear it."
When Mu Lingwei heard him talking about aphrodisiacs, she quickly let go of his hand and said, "Put me down and I'll find a silver needle to bleed you and detoxify..."
"Don't you ask who gave me the medicine?" He held her hand and stopped her.
Mu Lingwei had thought a lot just now, but at this time, she avoided all topics about him leaving with Shangguan Han. She was afraid that she would be heartbroken if she couldn't help it, so she didn't want to mention it.
Jun Mohan took off her veil and found that she was wearing a strange mask inside. It was quite thick and could keep out the cold and keep warm. He also gently took it off for her.
In front of him was a charming face that had already been engraved in his bones. His heart instantly calmed down, "If you are drugged and need an antidote, I only hope it is you. I have a sense of propriety."
Mu Lingwei took a look around. The ground was covered with white snow, the garden was full of red plums, and the scenery was pleasant. She brought a lantern beside her, and the dim candlelight shone on his face, which was charming and sentimental.
But here is...
Seeing that she was taking it seriously, Jun Mohan said again: "I'm lying to you. Ordinary aphrodisiacs can't do anything to me. However, if someone is addicted to a strong aphrodisiac, they have to take it."
"Ah! Who was hit by the strong sex drug?" she asked.
"The secret must not be leaked. I will find an opportunity to tell you. There may not be time now." Jun Mohan said again.
Mu Lingwei knew that he wouldn't just come to a banquet. He might have other plans. He didn't tell her, and she didn't ask.
Seeing that she was depressed, he added: "If you don't want Zhou Waner to marry into Prince Anyang's palace, I will take you away now."
Mu Lingwei suddenly took his hand and said, "Do you know everything about Zhou Waner?"
Jun Mohan nodded, "I know a little bit, but I don't know what happened when you went to the Zhou Mansion to make you take her place at the banquet." She clearly disagreed.
"She thought I was looking for her to cause trouble..." She couldn't say anything. Even if Zhou Waner was really dead, at least her appearance would not be destroyed. But it was all because of her that Zhou Waner cut her own face decisively.
"Weier, what's wrong with you? I don't have to marry her. I don't know her. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't agree to this method of marriage." He added, "I told Han'er just now in the back house.
It’s clear, she will marry someone else in the future. If I stay for another quarter of an hour, I will be worried that you will get angry and run away. I’m afraid..."
Mu Lingwei suddenly turned sideways and kissed his lips. She sat on his lap and took the initiative to hug his neck. She smelled the aroma of wine on his lips. She was afraid that this kiss was between him and Zhou Waner, or even...
Fearing that someone had given him an aphrodisiac, he couldn't control himself and kissed Shangguan Han.
At this time, she was glad that even with Zhou Waner's identity, she was the only one he kissed.
Jun Mohan didn't expect that she would take the initiative to kiss him, and he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.
Did she know that all her interactions with him had only one result, that he would marry Zhou Waner as his concubine. Even if it was just a decoration, there would be an extra woman in the house.