Where has Young Master Li gone?
"I don't know, maybe they went next door."
"What is he doing next door? Could it be...?"
"He bought the house next door too. Maybe in a while, this whole street will belong to the Li family."
"Oh right, I just saw Tu Yan go to change her clothes, and she said something about... asking Li Mo to go see the lanterns tonight?"
Among the women, there were quite a few who were secretly trying to find out Li Mo's whereabouts.
Luo Ji was also secretly enjoying the spectacle, quietly fanning the flames and stirring things up.
Li Mo and she had reached a business deal, and he did give her a lot, but Wan Chunting was, after all, an enterprise she had built up over many years, and she was taken away with just a few words.
And that guy completely ignored her.
Although she had no good intentions, the men who coveted this wealthy and beautiful widow and wanted to gain both wealth and beauty could stretch from the Inner City to the outer city.
That kid is so infuriating!
What woman could tolerate such treatment? Especially a bad woman like her. She just wanted to see Li Mo in a terrible state.
In fact, she didn't need to put in too much effort. The women on the Hundred Flowers Ranking were all stunning beauties, and although they were ranked, they were all unique and each had their own merits, and none of them were willing to concede to the others.
Therefore, this is no longer a question of whether or not a certain Wife-Prospering Fighting Soul can bring good fortune.
This is the natural instinct of women to compete and outshine each other; it's a war for the Hundred Flowers Ranking!
After a brief silence, many of them went back to get ready and changed into new clothes, while Lan Tian remained there, enjoying her meal.
"Hey, they seem to have gotten prettier?"
"To be precise, there's less fabric..."
"Damn, Brother Li isn't even here, yet they're making such a big fuss. Could it be that she has feelings for me?"
Looking at the scene of flowers in full bloom, the brothers felt like they were living in a dream.
Unforgettable, unforgettable...
"Amitabha Buddha, I failed to abstain from lust again today. This is the last time, this must be the last time..."
Murong Xiao and sighed.
Xiao Qin suddenly felt his aura rise, and a phantom resembling Divine Intent will appeared behind him.
"Teacher, why did you come out? How presumptuous of you! If someone finds out you're not Divine Intent, we're doomed."
"How about we switch body control, you and I?" Thousand Forms Martial Venerable said quietly.
Xiao Qin paused for a moment, then said, "I'm mainly worried about you; recovering your Will Soul is not easy... It's not that I want to see it..."
"Hiss... This young lady from the Joyous Union Sect..."
Xiao Qin turned his neck and looked over reflexively, then gasped in shock.
Tu Yan of the Joyous Union Sect is truly a demon.
Her outfit, while revealing the right parts, only added a touch of mystery, showcasing her figure to its fullest extent.
"Witch." Madam Shen sneered.
"Thank you for the compliment."
Tu Yan smiled sweetly, but her words were full of provocation:
"Oh, by the way, do you remember the talented Zhao family scholar who played a duet with you, whose music had a classical feel?"
What did you do to him?
"He has a mole on his chest," Tu Yan said, her eyes alluring.
"You!"
Even Rosie, who had been fanning the flames, hadn't expected this.
Before she even made a move, the situation was already spiraling out of control.
"Li Mo, if you had come back any later, things might have gotten out of control..."
Luo Ji smiled and looked towards the entrance.
But Li Mo had already returned, looking around the scene with a blank expression.
"What's going on?"
"So you're jealous of me? You're finally back. I can't help it, after all, you're the master here now."
"Ah?"
Little Li is numb, and he's not even here. How could anything happen to him?
"Young Master Li, she doesn't like me at all, and even said she wanted to disfigure my face. She has no manners whatsoever."
Tu Yan looked pitiful, like a delicate flower that evoked pity.
While speaking, she tried to hide behind Li Mo. This action not only made Shen Niangzi seem like a shrew, but also aroused the man's protective instincts, showcasing her excellent tea-playing skills.
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But Tu Yan never expected this.
Before she could dodge, the number one Hidden Dragon used his positional control.
It can't protect even a little bit.
"You're my sugar daddy, you'll have to stand up for me...!"
Tu Yan reached out silently.
Li Mo evaded it again without making a sound.
"???"
Is this man's heart made of ice?
She looked up and saw only wariness in Li Mo's eyes. Moreover, the vast Wanchun Courtyard had become eerily quiet.
All the flowers lowered their proud heads, and even Madam Shen, who had been angry just moments before, calmed down.
Because they all saw the figure that followed Li Mo in.
They used to be at odds with each other because they felt the difference between them was small. However, in the eyes of different people, they might have been evenly matched, each with their own unique charm.
While both are considered exceptionally beautiful, beauty is a highly subjective thing.
But sometimes, the appearance of a certain person can cause objective facts to align with subjective opinions...
Madam Shen was speechless for a moment. She recalled a young lady she had met in a small town. That woman was famous for her beauty in the surrounding area, but upon seeing Madam Shen, she felt ashamed of herself and called her a fairy.
She also has this strange and eerie feeling now.
"Wow, I thought Cold Fairy looked exactly like the character in the art book 'The Overbearing Empress Falls in Love With Me'."
Lan Tian, holding a skewer of grilled meat, crowded around like a little fan.
Why do you think that?
Li Mo was speechless.
"Because you and Jiang Chen look exactly alike, why?" Lan Tian asked.
Li Mo suddenly remembered that Senior Brother Ouyang seemed to have been troubled by this matter for a long time, and had even lost several clumps of hair, saying that he couldn't capture the natural Divine Charm of the Ice Block in his painting.
Holy crap, am I the real genius of traditional Chinese painting?
"Then should I call you, Mommy Sugar Daddy?" Lan Tian tilted her head.
Ying Bing's cold gaze softened slightly. "You'll eat Li Mo's cooking tonight."
"Huh? What about the other sisters?"
"I cooked for them myself."
Ying Bing looked at the room filled with spring colors.
Her exquisite face wore a smile, and her tone was as kind as a spring breeze.
Li Mo: "!"
The other women exchanged glances, a bad feeling rising in their hearts.
The Cold Fairy's smile and tone were normal, but when paired with her domineering and unreasonable beauty, it sounded rather chilling.