Xiangyang.
Within a leisurely and elegant courtyard annex room.
Chen Mo glanced at the two stunning ladies, whose eyes were sparkling, and said, "Rest assured, there's a share for both of you. When we leave Xiangyang, it will be yours."
By then, the elixir testing with Qing Dance should be about done.
Hearing this, the two were delighted in their hearts. Though puzzled why they had to wait until leaving Xiangyang to receive it, since the young man said so, there wasn't a need to deceive them.
Madam Xiao cuddled Chen Mo's arm, placing his arm between her half-exposed, lily-like breasts, soft and smooth. The candlelight illuminated her face, making her appear even more radiant: "Prince, you are so kind."
"Don't mess around, I'm drinking soup right now."
"Prince, let me feed you," Madam Xiao released Chen Mo's arm, holding the soup bowl, and gently fed him spoonful by spoonful.
Chen Mo wasn't pretentious, enjoying Madam Xiao's service.
