[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-endless-winter-my-camp-infinitely-upgrades":3,"chapter-endless-winter-my-camp-infinitely-upgrades-endless-winter-my-camp-infinitely-upgrades-chapter-486":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Endless Winter: My Camp Infinitely Upgrades",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2266912,4425,"Chapter 486","endless-winter-my-camp-infinitely-upgrades-chapter-486",486,"\u003Cp>“Mingyue, what’s the rush?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the eastern side of Zhaixing Palace, the deputy attendant Han Shuang saw Mingyue sprinting across the suspension bridge and immediately called out to her with curiosity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your servant greets Lady Han Shuang!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Yue and Han Shuang held official positions as chief and deputy attendants—genuine fifth-rank posts in Great Xia—and the entire Zhaixing Palace had only thirty attendants, all under their command, so everyone bowed to them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After bowing, Mingyue looked up and smiled: “The Young Master’s trial in Ruhu Forest has been moved to tonight. Lady Han Yue has gone with him—I’ve been sent to inform Lady.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Han Shuang froze, then waved urgently: “Then go quickly!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mingyue nodded and hurried toward Zhaixing Terrace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wasn’t it supposed to be the twenty-eighth? Why the early change?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Shuang murmured to herself, then remembered something and rushed toward the back of the palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon she arrived at a quiet small chamber at the rear eastern side of Zhaixing Palace, knocked gently on the door, and softly said: “Your Highness, are you awake? Han Shuang has urgent news to report.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ve been awake for a while. Come in, Aunt Han Shuang!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No sooner had she spoken than a girl’s voice came from inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though the girl’s tone was slightly languid and carried a chill, her clear, melodious voice revealed she was young—no more than nine years old.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Shuang, receiving the reply, slowly pushed open the door and stepped inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The room was not large—about eight meters square—but its furnishings were exquisitely refined: to the left upon entry stood a white jade washstand; further in was a redwood round table draped in blue brocade; six chairs encircled it, each made of high-grade beast bone in deep jade hue, their backs carved into distinct beast heads, their cushions lined with uniform blood-jade fox fur.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Against the southern wall stood a weapons rack holding five long swords, three long whips, two broadswords, two ceremonial knives, and over a dozen daggers and short blades—all made of silver, each uniquely elegant, inlaid with gems and jade pendants.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To the north stood a three-meter-tall shelf displaying over a hundred rare treasures, several of which emitted radiant spiritual light—ordinary people would not recognize them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To the right upon entry stood a bookshelf filled with countless volumes, many yellowed with age, clearly well-read.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bookshelf split the room in half, leaving a circular archway in the center, hung with hundreds of blue-jade wind chimes—decorative yet partially shielding the inner chamber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding ling ling… ding ling ling…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Han Shuang opened the door, a cold draft swept in, stirring the blue-jade pendants, filling the room with crisp, melodious chimes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Shuang swiftly closed the door and walked with practiced ease toward the bookshelf, parting the blue-jade wind chime curtain—and her eyes brightened at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The outer chamber was already luxurious; the inner chamber was beyond compare. Behind the curtain, every object—small table, dressing stand, bed, gauze curtains, drapes, wardrobe—contained not a single ordinary item. Over ninety percent could not be obtained even from the Inner City Supply Bureau; the remaining ten percent, if available, cost at least 200,000 contribution points.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet none of these treasures held Han Shuang’s attention—first, because she knew every detail of this room too well to be impressed; second, because of the girl seated on the bed’s edge, reading a book.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girl’s black hair was divided into strands, pinned atop her head with three jade hairpins, letting it fall naturally, then tied into a trailing tail hanging over her shoulders—the current most fashionable hairstyle for unmarried girls in Xia Cheng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But unlike ordinary girls, she wore atop her head a small silver Xuanluan crown, adding further nobility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her skin was as white as snow, her eyes bright, her teeth gleaming; her face bore seven-tenths resemblance to Li Xuanling, with three-tenths more playfulness. Three water-blue sacred markings graced her forehead, enhancing her already exquisite features with divine grace—anyone who saw her would feel ashamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wore a deep-blue Xia-style Liuxian brocade dress, embroidered with silver-threaded cloud patterns and phoenix motifs; at its hem hung five or six strands of water-blue tassels, radiating ethereal elegance—she seemed no mortal girl, but a celestial immortal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“At just nine, she’s grown this beautiful. In a few years, when Your Highness turns fifteen, who could possibly be worthy of her…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Shuang couldn’t help but sigh inwardly. She had watched Xia Yuyao from birth, and served her intimately for four years before—she shouldn’t react so strongly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet in truth, as Xia Yuyao matured over the past two years, her breathtaking beauty began to emerge, and Han Shuang found herself moved every time she saw her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Shuang firmly believed the most beautiful woman she’d ever seen was Lady Li Xuanling—and she had once been certain no woman in Bingyuan could surpass her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But watching Xia Yuyao grow, she was beginning to waver.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beauty was only one aspect—her talent was even more terrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of this, Han Shuang carefully studied Xia Yuyao—and after a moment, her face twisted in shock. She stepped forward quickly and asked in delight: “Your Highness, has your base strength already surpassed 270,000 jin?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Shuang had broken through to the Yuhan Rank years ago, possessing superior battle-body potential, and now wielded 32 zong of strength—she could instantly perceive Xia Yuyao’s base strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both princes trained daily with Lady Li Xuanling on Zhaixing Terrace, but the Young Master was restless and could stay no more than three hours a day; the First Princess, however, was naturally quiet and obedient, often remaining on the terrace for days on end, training in seclusion with Lady.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, Xia Yuyao had stayed on Zhaixing Terrace for five days—Han Shuang remembered clearly: five days ago, her base strength was only 267,000 jin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, it had already surpassed 270,000 jin!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia Yuyao could guess Han Shuang’s astonishment, but her face showed no pride—only a slight nod in answer, followed by a faint smile: “Aunt, why did you come so suddenly?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Shuang snapped back to herself and hurriedly said: “Your Highness, the Ruhu Forest trial has been moved to tonight. The Young Master has already gone with the Dragon Guard. Won’t you go see?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Xia Yuyao’s eyes flickered with interest—but she quickly suppressed it, shaking her head gently: “No. If the Dragon Guard must mobilize for him alone, my going would only cause more trouble. Besides, Mother would be displeased.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Shuang watched as Xia Yuyao returned to the bed’s edge and opened her book again—her eyes filled with pity.\u003C\u002Fp>",1095,"2026-06-19T20:30:17.581Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","fecdb367d6e51a9924d7f57089aa286e5e35be21b035fc9431c6286e87e0005d","endless-winter-my-camp-infinitely-upgrades-chapter-487","endless-winter-my-camp-infinitely-upgrades-chapter-485",521,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fendless-winter-my-camp-infinitely-upgrades-cover.jpg"]