Chapter 161: Your Majesty the Empress, I Really Didn't Mean It! (6K)

Eunuch Jin’s gaze turned cold as he glared fiercely at Zhongli He; the gale-force winds around his body billowed and whistled, his formidable aura pressing down like black clouds over a city, causing the sky above the Martial Arts Arena to dim significantly!

Zhongli He’s full head of white hair danced in the wind, his hunched spine slowly straightened, and his eyes were filled with excitement.

"So many years have passed, and you, Eunuch, have lived in luxury and comfort; I wonder if your skills have grown rusty?"

"Hmph!"

Boom—

Two

They had seen many cases related to this, but they had never heard of the symptoms of this particular epidemic, and since they could not confirm the source of the infection, treatment was out of the question.

But at the end of the letter, her husband mentioned that he had encountered Cai Shaoyu in Wuchang, destitute and pitiful, and had decided to bring her back to the manor, which made Tao Zhan feel somewhat uncomfortable.

"Are you saying that Shi Qinglan went to the Su family that day before nearly colliding with our carriage?" Mo Yanye felt a sense of vertigo, and an incredible thought lingered in his mind.

Unfortunately, just as Leng Shuangshuang swung her fist again, Qin Shuai had already pulled the door open.

While Han You breathed a sigh of relief, she also looked at her brother with some worry, feeling hesitant.

On the evening of the 30th, with the help of a moving company, Lin Feng’s family moved into the villa in Shuitian.

Enemies were everywhere in the streets and alleys, firing shots in chaos; several groups surrounded them, but they could not withstand their fierce assault, and the enemies were pushed back. They continued to charge forward.

Hearing Nate’s words, the man seemed to recall the matter, scratched his head, smiled honestly, and ordered someone to open the gate to let them enter the military camp.

Perhaps they had obsessions in their hearts, but that was understandable; it was a respectable kind of obsession.

Another day passed, and the army was already within the borders of Yangzhou. By this time, the grain in the army had been exhausted; the twenty thousand soldiers had no food to eat and were all starving, making the situation dire.

After doing this, Cao Cao charged in first, Xiahou Jie followed closely at Cao Cao’s side with a long spear, while Cao Xiu and Xu Ding led elite troops up along the city wall, preparing to seize the gate tower and the surrounding walls to pave the way for the main force to enter.

Amidst a low roar, a silver-gray Mazda sedan drove into the corridor beneath the front stage; its streamlined body, impressive front headlights, and swept-wing design immediately excited the businessmen who were accustomed to seeing government vehicles.

Having been accustomed since childhood to looking down on everyone in any situation and being praised and admired by others, she had spent the two years since marrying him playing the role of someone buried in the crowd, a target for others' jokes.

Yan Erniang said in a low voice, "This prescription was written by Military Advisor Tang; he instructed that it should be drunk while hot. You take the medicine, and I will go prepare dinner." Although she wore a smile, she could not hide her sorrow, and her words were thoughtful. She placed the soup bowl on the table and turned to leave.

Yang Guang pondered for a moment and asked, "No casualties?" "Only a few people suffered minor injuries; most of them were drunk and did not use weapons, just brawling randomly," Sima Dekan replied without looking up.

Hearing Jiang Yuyan’s words, Li Kuafu was very flattered; apart from helping Li Bao’er humiliate a so-called gaming expert, he hadn’t actually done anything, yet Jiang Yuyan was cooking in person. The treatment for this tutor was truly too high; if word got out, there would definitely be bored people willing to pay a high price for such treatment.

Li Kuafu tried his best to calm himself down, but as someone encountering such a situation for the first time, he was at a loss for a moment and had to channel the second-level strength of the Creation Realm into the soles of his feet, stepping out with the "lotus steps" of god-cultivation to dodge the pieces of wood that might attack him at any moment as if they had gained life.