Need for Highness, Enchanting Concubine

Chapter 283 Snow Sword Villa (3)
Lian Mo had long wanted to visit Xue Yichen, whom the world said was amazing, but firstly, he couldn't let go of Feng Nanxi, and secondly, Xuejian Villa had already moved away from its original residence, so it was hard to know where it was now. Few people know it, and even if they know it, it is as difficult as heaven to get in.

For a person like Xue Yichen, when he thought of being able to compare with him, Lian Mo became very excited.

"Xiao Su, since you are Xue Yichen's son, after arriving at Xuejian Villa, can you let your father fight with me?" Lian Mo said to Xiao Su with expectant eyes.

Not to mention Xiao Su was speechless, Bing Su and Bai Hua really wanted to roll their eyes at Lian Mo.

How can someone let the owner fight with him as soon as he arrives at someone's house?

Feng Nanxi can understand her brother-in-law's feelings very well. If that person is not Xiaosu's father, she would like to have a fight with him if there is a chance. It is an honor to compete with a master.

"My father doesn't like to fight with others. Brother-in-law, if you really want to compete in martial arts with others, my eldest brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother...Eighteen brothers can fight with you!" Xiaosu counted The fingers said very seriously.

These words, not only did not make Lian Mo give up the idea of ​​fighting with Xue Yichen, on the contrary, he felt even more happy, because he thought that as long as he defeated all his disciples, he would definitely compete with himself.

How many years has it been since I met an opponent, except that Wusha can be regarded as an equal match with him, it has been a long time since there has been an opponent that can make Lian Mo so excited!
The people in the carriage behind naturally didn't know what Feng Nanxi and the others were thinking at this time.

"Master, your complexion is not very good, do you want to let Shiliu show you?" Seeing that Leng Mufeng's face was a little pale, Su Liuli couldn't help but asked worriedly.

It wasn't what Su Liuli said, Shiliu and the others really didn't pay attention to Leng Mufeng who was sitting quietly on the side.

No wonder, since yesterday, their ears have been particularly quiet. It turns out that the eldest son is not feeling well.

Of course, Leng Mufeng was very happy to get Su Liuli's concern, but he really didn't have the strength to reply now, so he could only smile to show that he was fine.

Under Su Liuli's wink, Shiliu had already sat beside Leng Mufeng, and after checking his pulse, he nodded to Su Liuli and said, "My lord is indeed sick, but it's just a cold, take two pills. It should be fine, Miss, you don't have to worry!"

"It's just a big man who has been walking around for a few days, and he's getting a cold. He's really delicate!" Su Linglong said nonchalantly.

Leng Mufeng also felt very ashamed, he hadn't had a cold for many years, but he was sick at this time, it was really too embarrassing.

Su Liuli said to Su Linglong with some seriousness: "My son is not used to the climate here, besides, he slept outside with the guards last night for our peace of mind. The night is cold and the dew is heavy, so it is inevitable to catch a cold. Linglong, you can't talk like you did just now!"

This is true!
After Su Linglong thought about it, she also felt that she was right. Seeing her sister's solemn look, she had no choice but to apologize weakly: "I'm sorry!"

"It's okay, sister Linglong is right, I'm too useless!" Leng Mufeng was even more happy when he heard what Su Liuli said for himself. There was a misunderstanding, so I tried my best to speak out.

Don't talk about it, everyone who hears it will know that he is really sick.

That hoarse voice is really quite characteristic at this moment.

"You better stop talking!" Su Liuli gently covered Leng Mufeng with a soft quilt.

Leng Mufeng was happy in his heart, but his mind began to feel dizzy. Feeling the warmth of the soft blanket, his eyelids began to close involuntarily.

In the blink of an eye, he had already fallen into a deep sleep. Before falling asleep, he only remembered Su Liuli's gentle and delicate face with a bit of worry.

Eleven couldn't see Leng Mufeng's condition, so he asked, "Master, are you alright?"

Sixteen replied: "It's no big deal, let him sleep well first, and when I rest halfway, I will make some medicine for him, and he will be fine after drinking it."

Seeing Su Liuli carefully supporting Leng Mufeng's body on the soft bed, and covering his quilt, Su Linglong said, "Sister, why are you so concerned about this person?"

Su Linglong didn't think there was anything wrong when she stayed in the prince's mansion, but on the way home, she found that her sister and the prince were getting closer and closer, and they often talked and laughed together Yes, it's really weird.

Shiliu couldn't help giving his second lady a thumbs up. He was also very curious along the way, but he didn't dare to ask more. Now the second lady's question was a question that had troubled him for many days.

"That's right, miss, this is really the first time I've seen you care so much about a man, shouldn't you be?" Sixteen said with a strange smile.

"Don't you forget who he is?" Su Liuli didn't blush, but reminded him very calmly.

They must be very clear about the identity of the eldest son, and it is because they are so clear that they feel even more entangled in their hearts.

Thinking of the picture of this person appearing behind Xuejian Villa, several people felt a burst of worry.

Su Linglong twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "I really don't know why he wants to come with me!"

Su Liuli said softly: "Whether he comes or not, he is still Leng Mufeng, the elder brother of Sister Nanxi. No one can deny this. Some things have to be faced sooner or later. Some knowledge is not necessarily a bad thing for them!"

Eleven agreed: "I also think it's better to face some things early, otherwise it will be worse if you procrastinate!"

"If my uncle and aunt see sister Xi'er, they will definitely be frightened!" Su Linglong said slightly worried.

Sixteen answered, "I think the person who is most frightened must be Sister Xi'er!"

This time, everyone agreed.

Su Liuli looked at Leng Mufeng, who was sweating a little on his forehead, and felt a little inexplicable feeling in his heart. He just hoped that no matter what, no one would be sad!
Leng Mufeng, who fell asleep in a daze, could vaguely hear the voices of sixteen or so people. He already half-understood what they said. I don't know.

(End of this chapter)