We Agreed On Experiencing Life, So Why Did You Immortals Become Real? Chapter 360: What If You Get Tired of Watching?

Upon his return to the manor, Xiao Mo settled into his study, reflecting on the exchange with the Qin Kingdom’s ruler inside the imperial study.

Truth be told, Xiao Mo believed he might have spoken too soon, as these reforms spanned far too wide, and those who pushed such changes seldom met happy fates.

Yet Xiao Mo sensed that the Qin Kingdom now boasted a wise sovereign, bound by deep trust between king and minister. This moment was ripe for reforms. Even if full execution proved impossible, a solid groundwork could still be established.

Should they delay until the next ruler ascended, no one could predict the outcome.

Regarding his personal security.

From Xiao Mo’s perspective, his fame and authority in the Qin Kingdom, bolstered by tens of thousands of Snow-Treading Dragon Cavalry, left no one bold enough to challenge him. As for whether the ruler would enact the reforms, Xiao Mo remained uncertain, but regardless, he had sown the seed in the heart of the Qin Kingdom’s ruler.

Future developments would unfold in due time.

"Hmph! Stinky Father Emperor! Stinky second brother! I won't pay attention to them anymore, never again!"

Before long, Qin Siyao stormed into Xiao Mo's study in a huff.

"What has the Second Prince done this time?" Xiao Mo asked with a grin.

Qin Siyao plopped down next to Xiao Mo, knees pressed together, small hands resting on her thighs, cheeks puffed out as she declared, "Just now, eldest brother sent me some books about being a good wife, caring for one's husband, and personally urged me to be forgiving toward Father Emperor and second brother. What's that supposed to mean! Eldest brother thinks I'm not wife-like, still acting childish, and calls me petty! It was clearly second brother who stole our wedding date."

"It's merely a trifle," Xiao Mo replied smilingly, "The Second Prince didn't intend it. After all, the marriage alliance between Qin and Jin carries great weight, so it's wise to settle it swiftly. Besides, marrying you early or late makes no difference for us. What, does Siyao plan to flee? Unwilling to wed me?"

"I won't flee!" Qin Siyao snuggled closer to Xiao Mo, clutching the edge of his robe tightly, "Even if you flee to the world's edge, I'll pursue you. You can't escape this princess now."

"Excellent, excellent."

Xiao Mo grinned while gently tucking a loose strand of her hair behind her ear.

Gazing at Xiao Mo's features, Qin Siyao's cheeks tinted pink as she bashfully ducked her head.

Alone in the study with Xiao Mo and Qin Siyao undisturbed, the warmth of her beloved's hand made the lovely flush on her cheeks creep up to her ears.

Qin Siyao's heart pounded faster and faster. Unable to resist, she lifted her gaze, yearning to draw nearer to her love.

"Siyao, fresh snow fell again yesterday. I've found a spot. Care to visit it with me?"

Just as Qin Siyao's thoughts grew foggy, Xiao Mo's voice broke through.

"Wh-what place?" Qin Siyao snapped back and softly let go of Xiao Mo's robe corner.

"You'll see when we arrive. Come on."

Xiao Mo led Qin Siyao from the study and mounted a Snow-Treading Horse, heading toward the city outskirts.

As the Snow-Treading Horse came to a halt, Xiao Mo had guided Qin Siyao to a mountain base.

"Shut your eyes," Xiao Mo instructed.

"Mm-hmm," Qin Siyao nodded and dutifully closed her eyes.

Xiao Mo scooped the young woman into his arms and soared toward the summit.

Soon, Xiao Mo softly placed Qin Siyao on the ground. Her delicate feet crunched into the pristine snow.

"All right, open your eyes," Xiao Mo said.

Qin Siyao's eyes fluttered open.

The sight before her made the young woman's sparkling eyes gleam with radiant joy.

Pine, fir, bamboo, and cypress across vast mountains and valleys bowed low under heavy snow, silently kneeling.

Icicles dangling from branches caught the skylight, casting sharp, icy gleams.

The lake below the mountain had frozen into flawless jade, etched with fine ice veins like congealed earthly arteries.

Mountain silhouettes softened in the dusk, brushed faintly on white silk.

Snow-draped ridges twisted and rolled, merging with iron-gray horizon clouds, blurring mountain from sky.

In the valleys, pale twilight mists ascended in delicate strands from the iced lake and trembling woods, enshrouding this icy realm in a dreamy haze.

"That night by the lakeside when you showed me the view, I pondered a fitting return. On my last journey to the Northern Frontier, I passed that lake and explored nearby, discovering this peak. I figured it would dazzle in snow. Well? Isn't it stunning?"

Xiao Mo stood by the young woman and asked softly.

"Yes! It's beautiful!" Qin Siyao's eyes sparkled with joy at the majestic peaks.

Moments later, Qin Siyao shifted her gaze from afar, turning to Xiao Mo. "Xiao Mo, sit there a bit."

"What's up?" Xiao Mo inquired.

"Just sit."

Qin Siyao tugged Xiao Mo's hand, backing away until she pressed him onto a peak rock.

Once seated, Qin Siyao dashed ahead to the cliff, snatched a snowy branch, cleared her throat, and bowed with the "sword" to Xiao Mo. "With scenery this grand, how can it lack a dance? Allow this humble girl to perform."

With those words, Qin Siyao wielded the branch like a sword, twirling elegantly through the snow.

Each swirl of her pink-white palace gown stirred up translucent flakes.

Snowflakes fluttered like petals from her sword tip, drifting down slowly.

Above stretched azure skies laced with white clouds.

Below loomed snow-capped giants.

Ahead danced a graceful figure, swordplay brimming with tender poise and allure.

"How's that? Beautiful?"

As her skirt's hem settled, the snow-clad maiden smiled like a winter deity, inquiring, "Is winter beautiful?"

"Beautiful," Xiao Mo recovered and nodded.

Delighted by her beloved's acclaim, the young woman approached happily, but paused, head drooping sadly as she fiddled with his robe edge.

"Xiao Mo, truth is, I know. I'm only decent at music, chess, calligraphy, painting. Many things elude me. I studied cooking with Auntie Zhou forever, yet it tastes awful. I tried making you shoes, but they turn out hideous no matter what. Plus, I'm not gracious enough as a wife. The wedding delay left me fuming for days. But..."

The young woman lifted her gaze to meet Xiao Mo's eyes.

"But Xiao Mo, I'll learn properly. I'll keep practicing cooking. I'll craft shoes and garments for you. I'll strive for more grace, poise, and become a fitting Frost Prince Consort. Xiao Mo, you... won't scorn me?"

"Even if I did, it'd be pointless. His Majesty has decreed the marriage," Xiao Mo teased.

"You..." Qin Siyao's lips pursed, tears welling in her eyes, ready to spill.

"Silly girl, just kidding," Xiao Mo chuckled, gently wiping the tear from Qin Siyao's eye with his finger. "How could I scorn you?"

"Really?" Qin Siyao blinked up at Xiao Mo.

"Absolutely true," Xiao Mo affirmed. "Moreover, who claims you lack talent? Siyao's sword dance is gorgeous too."

"But sword dances can grow boring."

"I won't grow bored."

"But what if you do?"

"Then what does Siyao suggest?"

"Well..."

Qin Siyao pondered deeply, then her eyes brightened.

"I've got it! If you tire of my sword dance, you must love me forever and never tire of me."