"Is this the thing you were talking about?"
Under the candlelight, Zhao Qianyi was drenched in fragrant sweat, feeling like her body was about to fall apart. She angrily pinched Chen Mo's waist hard.
Chen Mo feigned pain, gathered her in his arms, and touched her nose, laughing, "Let's talk business after we're done with business."
Zhao Qianyi rolled her eyes at him, pushed his hand away from her chest, and scolded, "What's so fun about this? Aren't you sick of it?"
"Not sick of it, not in a lifetime." Chen Mo kissed her on the cheek and then got serious, "After my brother dispatches the army, I'm planning to go down to Jiangnan with Ruoqing and Xin'Er."
Zhao Qianyi assumed he was taking his new bride on a honeymoon trip and replied jealously, "Why are you telling me this?"
"After I leave, the Imperial Guard in the capital will be under your command." Chen Mo said.
Currently, in the Bianliang court, Xiao Yunxi handles the administration and Chen Mo oversees the military.
