"You want to be a capable minister, not a happy minister, do you understand?"

Gongsun Wuji said earnestly: "Even if you become a powerful minister!"

"So, you don't plan to deal with Qin Mo here?"

"How to deal with it?"

Gongsun Wuji said helplessly: "He didn't leave the camp at all. Could it be that he was poisoned in the camp? Do you know the consequences of this?"

Gongsun Chong knew very well that if something happened to Qin Mo in the camp, something big would definitely happen, and His Majesty would definitely investigate the matter thoroughly.

Gongsun Chong took a deep breath, "Dad, I'm not willing to give in!"

"You can achieve great things only if you can be a ninja. Sometimes, being too sharp may not be a good thing. Do you understand?"

Even though Gongsun Chong was reluctant, he still nodded.

"Remember, this is the last time my father reminds you. If you are struggling with Jingyang, don't blame me for being rude.

As a father, I will never leave the family to an unconscious person at the helm."

The anger in Gongsun Chong's eyes faded like a tide, replaced by panic. He quickly knelt on the ground, "Dad, I know I was wrong!"

"It only happens three times. I warned you last time. This is the second time. There will be no third time!"

Gongsun Wuji stroked his head, "Whether you use Qin Mo as a whetstone or you as a stepping stone, you choose for yourself!"

...

The next day.

Qin Mo slept until the third day of the sun and then got up.

Burning a knife is very intense, but the sequelae are not minor.

After all, it is made by blending distilled alcohol rather than brewing new grains. The above is its only fault.

Qin Mo had a headache. He began to miss Chu Rui. Usually at this time, he would pester Chu Rui and ask her to rub her temples, and then eat tofu until she was full before getting up happily.

Alas, he is really not suitable for such a hard life.

"Master, wake up!"

Yang Liugen walked in with hot water in his hand.

"Are they all out hunting?"

"That's right, His Majesty also specifically confessed that he still wants to eat the barbecue and food you cooked today!" Yang Liugen twisted a towel and handed it to Qin Mo.

"Damn, this is so annoying!"

Qin Mo was speechless. After washing up, he left the camp.

It started to snow again outside, and he had a bad appetite, so he ate a few sesame seed cakes and broth.

Then, the daily chatting life with Chai Jinglan began again.

However, Qin Mo was so courageous that he directly used the excuse of hunting to invite Chai Jinglan to go out for a walk.

And he only took Yang Liugen with him.

Keep them far away.

Yang Liugen and others looked at each other, and one of them said: "Liugen, isn't this bad?"

"Shut up and pretend you don't know!"

Yang Liugen whispered: "You guys, go hunting. It will be embarrassing if you go back and don't hunt anything!"

Several people nodded and followed Yang Liugen's instructions to go hunting, while Qin Mo walked side by side with Chai Jinglan for a walk in the woods.

The snow here is not deep at all, so it feels quite nice.

Chai Jinglan's heart was beating fast. She went out hunting with Qin Mo behind everyone's back. She felt nervous and guilty, but most of all she was happy.

"Sister Chai, you should go out for a walk more often. It's boring to stay at home all day!"

"Didn't I come out now?"

Chai Jinglan smiled, looked at Qin Mo, and couldn't help but said: "The two poems you composed last night were really good!"

Qin Mo scratched his head, "What? I composed a poem last night. Don't make trouble, Sister Chai. How could I compose a poem?"

"Glow-in-the-dark cup of grape wine, if you want to drink Pipa, I will urge you immediately... Didn't you do this?" Chai Jinglan looked at Qin Mo with a surprised look on his face.

"I didn't do it. Why don't I remember what happened last night?" Qin Mo pretended to be dumbfounded, "I have a bad memory when I'm drunk, and I look like a different person. Don't be surprised, Sister Chai!"

"You really don't remember?"

"Really, how can I write poetry?"

"Then don't you remember what you wrote in your letter, 'The peach blossoms complement each other's faces'?" Chai Jinglan bit her lip.

"Remember, I wrote that!"

"Then you said you can't compose poetry!"

"How do I put this? I don't know if it's a poem, but it suddenly came to me!"

Qin Mo said with a careless look: "I think Sister Chai's blushing look yesterday was as beautiful as a peach blossom!"

Chai Jinglan blushed and couldn't help but look at her toes, "Is this poem complete?"

Qin Mo's facial features wrinkled together, "Well...it's a bit difficult, why don't you let me think about it?"

Seeing Qin Mo's troubled face, completely devoid of the ease and ease of last night, she couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Qin Mo is only talented when he is drunk?

"Don't be in a hurry, think about it slowly!" Chai Jinglan said.

"Then I thought of writing it to Sister Chai in a letter!"

Qin Mo scratched his head and smiled, and their feet made a rustling sound on the snow.

The woman's body fragrance drifted into Qin Mo's nose, making Qin Mo distraught.

At this time, in the deep mountains and old forests, Yang Liugen was far away again, and the surroundings were silent, as if there were only two people left in the world.

A strange feeling lingered between the two of them.

Qin Mo didn't know where he got the courage to swing his hand and deliberately touched the back of her hand.

Li Yulan was also nervous. She took a peek at Qin Mo and found that Qin Mo had a natural look on his face. She thought to herself, "Li Yulan, Li Yulan, Qin Mo just accidentally touched your hand. You are a widow. He is a talented man."

, it’s your brother-in-law again, how could he have other thoughts?”

Qin Mo was also secretly observing Li Yulan, and saw that her expression was calm and did not change much, which made Qin Mo relieved.

At this time, he also touched the back of her hand from time to time.

At this moment, Qin Mo hooked his fingers with Li Yulan's, and at that moment, their hearts beat faster.

"Sister Chai, where is the open space, let's go build a snowman?"

Qin Mo pointed to the open space in front of him and said.

Li Yulan was dazzled for a while, and she looked at the little fingers of the two people tightly hooked.

This intimate action made her head buzz and her pretty face became hot.

So much so that she was stuttering when she spoke, "Ah, making a snowman? But, you can..."

Qin Mo smiled, spread out his palms, and firmly held Li Yulan's soft hands in his hands.

Li Yulan's mind suddenly went blank.

Reason told her that she should let go of Qin Mo's hand.

But the reality is that she is reluctant to let go.

"Okay, Sister Chai, let's build two snowmen, one for you and one for me. The snowman will definitely melt in the end. When the time comes, there will be me in you and you in me, regardless of the other!"

These disgusting words made Li Yulan's whole body feel like an electric shock.

But looking at Qin Mo's pure eyes, she felt that she was overthinking herself.

"Okay, let's build two snowmen!"
Chapter completed!