…
One hour later--
As Amo listened to Miao army commanders Bai Awu and Ayin report on everything that had happened recently in the floating pavilion on the side of the Miao King's Palace.
Although she knew that Ah Chen still only reported good news and not bad news, she did not expect to have such an experience in Qiannan and Guibei that day.
"Awu and Ayin, are you saying that before Achen went to northern Guangxi, he forced more than a dozen Yao villages in southern Guizhou to relocate from their original locations and covered all the expenses?"
At this moment, as Amo listened to Bai Awu and Ayin's story, several pages of black and white writing had already been completed on the paper in front of her.
The floating pavilion in the afternoon was still just as beautiful.
The ground beneath our feet was still shrouded in a light mist.
The powerful waterfall beside it was filled with water mist.
Amo was dressed in ordinary Miao women's clothing, but as she became more and more sexy and charming, even the Miao women's attire could not hide her nobility and aloofness.
A-Wu presented the gift again and said, "Reporting to the Holy Maiden, A-Chen is indeed in Qiannan. Apart from the villages that have moved entirely from their original locations, there are forty or fifty other villages of all sizes."
"Besides that, Ah Chen spent over three million there this time!"
Amo nodded. "The Miao and Yao are one family. It's normal for Achen to care about the Yao people! What about the others?"
Ayin said, "As for the others, Brother Achen will say a few words if he thinks they are serious and suggest that the village make preparations, but others may not listen. Anyway, there are all sorts of opinions."
"I know, you've all worked hard these past few days. Go back and wash up, get some rest for a couple of days, there'll be a lot to do next."
"Yes, Holy Maiden."
Miao army commander Bai Awu and Red Bird Guard chief Ayin bowed and then withdrew.
While reading the contents in her hand, Amo sent a secret message to Meng Axi in Guibei, informing her that Achen had safely returned to the Starry Sky Fruit Forest.
after--
Amo's mind was filled with Ayin's description of Achen outside the orchard.
Clearly, while Ah Chen was excited, he was probably harboring some wicked intentions.
This young prince actually went first in public—
Wash yourself clean, hug your wife, and eat meat.
The more she thought about it, the more a blush appeared on Amo's beautiful almond-shaped face.
Just then, hearing footsteps, she immediately used her spirit butterfly to sense Ah Chen's location, but unexpectedly—
It really is Ah Chen who has arrived.
And while going upstairs, he kept smelling himself, asking if he smelled good.
Or rather, does it still smell bad?
*Pfft*
Seeing this, Amo smiled.
So she got up and walked down from the floating pavilion.
As Ah Chen came upstairs, he immediately saw Ah Mo standing under the pavilion, smiling at him.
"Amo--"
Ah Chen stopped and called out softly.
At that moment, the couple's eyes met.
Longing welled up in my heart all at once.
When Amo smiles, she is beautiful, exquisitely beautiful.
Her black Miao women's clothing, her simple silver jewelry, the plain silver hoop around her neck, the silver earrings on her ears, and even her silver hair ornaments—
And everything else!
Still so elegant.
On the other hand, Ah Chen's hair was still wet because he had just washed up from the waterfall.
The key point is that he was dressed very simply, wearing only a thin black shirt on his upper body.
As for the silver necklace, silver bracelet, and even the Miao knife, he took them all off and carried them in his hand.
He looked as simple as could be.
The important thing is that because he was too busy, and only a few days of neglect, Ah Chen started to grow stubble.
This scene, witnessed by Amo, caused the Holy Maiden to feel a sudden pang of pain in her heart.
"Ah Chen, --"
She hurried up.
Ah Chen hurried up.
The couple went to both places.
After that, they hugged each other tightly.
Whether it's Achen or Amo, they only have each other in their hearts.
Even though Ah Chen knew that the damned Miao King from a thousand years ago had broken the rules, Ah Mo was the only one in his heart.
If he could choose, he wouldn't want anyone but Amo.
They are each other's backbone, each other's support.
For Amo, Achen was her everything.
In the past six months, although she and Achen have kept in touch, they haven't had a proper chat. Fortunately, as long as Achen has a signal, she can hear his voice.
But she still wanted to.
At this moment, being held by Ah Chen, Ah Mo felt an indescribable happiness.
moment,--
Ah Chen released Ah Mo, cupping Ah Mo's exquisite almond-shaped face in his hands.
He gazed at the stunning beauty he had longed for for so long, at his wife, and kissed her.
A few seconds later, --
He let go of Amo, picked her up, and carried her into the house.
"Ah Chen, more tonight..."
Amo bit her red lips tightly. Even though she really wanted to, it was broad daylight.
But Ah Chen didn't care at all, and instead hugged her even tighter.
Just as Achen carried Amo into the house, his mother-in-law and Granny Bai Miao happened to come from the side and saw this scene.
The mother-in-law was stunned.
Grandma Bai Miao smiled and said, "My Miao son is capable; he knows what's most important."
"This young Miao boy, in broad daylight."
The mother-in-law was scolding her, but she was secretly delighted.
The son-in-law is good at handling things.
The old woman from Baimiao was all smiles, and a scene of holding little Achen or little Amei flashed through her mind.
The more she thought about it, the happier she became.
“Red Miao woman, come, come, come... slaughter that old hen and stew it. Whether it’s my Miao’er or the Holy Maiden, they’ve been working too hard and need to be nourished.”
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com