Chapter 950: Corpse Spirits

Elder Xun Ziyou paused in surprise.

He felt Shen Shouxing was capricious and somewhat strange.

But since Shen Shouxing had agreed, he had no reason to refuse—he had intended to enter the mine for Mo Hua anyway.

Elder Xun Ziyou suppressed his sword qi, bowed, and said, "Very well, thank you, Elder Shen."

Shen Shouxing nodded, his gaze dim.

Afterward, he ordered his men to bring the mine map and led the way toward the Shen family mine; many others accompanied him.

These more than a hundred men, with their more than a hundred horses, carried the Son of Heaven's command and vanished into the southern ridges.

She had wanted to add— I saw nothing, carry on with your talk of flowers, grass, and springlight.

Bai Hu stepped down from his carriage; a servant pulled back the curtain, and Ling Wu slowly descended from the vehicle.

"Now we stabilize the spatial rift—you all stop. The rest is my responsibility," Jing Xuan said, pressing a hand to her chest.

"Don't cause trouble or act recklessly again—or I'll arrest you," the judge barked.

Because he hadn't told his father ahead of time, Xia Fan took a taxi to the Xia family's location—the Xia Corporation.

He hadn't bought much fish or meat—just one cheap large silver carp, two jin of pork belly, and a few jin of ribs.

If they survived this adjustment phase, the patient would slowly recover; if not, it was extremely dangerous.

Just as Feng Qian was about to tease her further, three figures outside the door grew clear—it was Sima Zhao and the others.

If he didn't stop her soon, she'd probably graduate and rush straight to someone else's home in a wedding dress.

Lin Xi was stunned by his swift motion, struggling to push him away, but he held her tightly.

Lin Xiang wasn't surprised; she still wore a smile, adjusted her clothes, and stood silently in place.

Correct—in Qin Fang's eyes, and those of other business titans, Wang Hu was merely a biting dog; without his master's backing, he'd have died on the way to exile.

Xie Jinyun learned from Jin Yue that the Crown Prince's faction had been severely suppressed by Prince Huan and Your Majesty.

Yun Xiaoning had still saved Yue Qi's life at once, yet he had left her in this state—he was still in the wrong.

It was just a beating; after all, the opponent was a Liao man—even if he failed the mission, his master would surely understand.

"By the way, be careful—don't get too close to Lin City," Liu Yuanshan said, as if remembering something, then waved his inner force to fully cover the two of them.

This meant Xie Jinyun had suddenly risen to nobility and was now eager to display her phoenix's power.

In truth, Lin Xi had just wanted to kiss him—beautiful scenery, a lovely woman, a place meant only for romance—how could she not have had some thought?

After informing Zhu Jiao of the Marquis of Qingyang's death, Zhu Nao left her alone. He arranged servants to care for her daily needs and let her slowly process it herself.

"So that's it?" Lin Hao glanced at Yang Hu, still lying on the ground gasping for breath, and said coldly.

The only not-so-good thing was Gu Qianqian now had a cold and was confined to bed—banned from going out by someone domineering.

But Nangong Qian didn't know in the northern frontier that, when she was injured and unconscious, the fox had clearly and explicitly told him she kept calling out "Brother Jing Shen" as the one she loved.

After speaking, Nangong Qian looked at Yan Jingshen. She hadn't revealed anything. She hadn't told him the truth. But would he understand this explanation? Would he grasp even a little of their past and present lives?

"I don't believe you'd help us so easily—will we even get our share when it's divided? Hmph, Miao Jue, let's go." One of the attendants turned with his companions and left.