[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan":3,"chapter-memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-chapter-174":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Memoirs of the Heavenly Khagan",{"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},2311892,4516,"Chapter 174","memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-chapter-174",174,"\u003Cp>Tongguan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Xiao Zan left, Hou Jing asked with a frown:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lord, why bring this fellow here?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Southern Dynasty prince, even from the previous dynasty, and he looks so frail—in Hou Jing’s view, he’s just wasting rice being fed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Shuang smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t be fooled by his frail appearance—it’s all an act; he’s actually ruthless!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hou Jing heard this and was startled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What do you mean?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Isn’t this the customer who caused a ruckus last time when he came to buy things? Thinking this, he quickly lowered his head, walked to the sink in front, and started washing his hands, preparing to leave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When I took it, I saw it was a cloth doll—of poor craftsmanship—and I couldn’t understand how this could help protect the sun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dream was so real, as if it had truly happened, yet An Yujing laughed coldly, mockingly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as she rubbed her stomach, unsure what to do, Li Cangqiong beside her spoke with a voice like celestial music.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the past, he had never thought this crown prince possessed any virtue or ability, so when Nian Xi declined the imperial concubine selection, he never considered forcing her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before marriage, the three of them often went out together; after marriage, Shang Yang became busy with work, and Tang Chen gradually faded from view.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fine! I nodded, pulled the sun into the temple—this answer was no answer at all! But his voice, sounding somewhat troubled, struck me as strange.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Xiao’s tone softened slightly—a result of two conflicting thoughts battling within him: the belief in his own eyes had triumphed over his suspicion of Guo Zilin before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That meant Ye Lin had been injured! Though they still fought evenly, under two-on-one conditions, even Ye Lin was wounded… I dared not think further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you alright?” Hu Xiaojin asked me. I nodded, and as I came down from the second floor, he pulled me toward the exit. Behind me, I felt a hateful gaze tightly tracking us.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fact that he could easily block Yang Hao’s curved blade revealed Wu Zhong’s large ring blade was no ordinary weapon; yet now he had seen the young boy’s ferocity and regretted not withdrawing sooner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Yanyang cursed inwardly—this guy’s expression was too seductive; every time he saw it, his heart softened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Fengdu was once a land for exiling evildoers, the descendants of evildoers need not be evildoers themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sat at the table resting for a while, her thoughts involuntarily drifting to Hua Xiangrong’s enigmatic expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone mounted their flying swords and descended one after another toward the cliff bottom. The cliff was several hundred zhang high, so Mu Qiu and the others took several minutes to reach the base. The light at the bottom was dim, with only a little sunlight filtering in, but this did not impair Mu Qiu and the others’ vision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides long jump, which was barely passable, everything else in PE was bottom of the class. She never failed because her handsome boss, being somewhat humane, couldn’t bear to let her fail.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But since they didn’t want to reveal their cultivation identities in public, they decided to travel by carriage. They moved slowly, stopping frequently; Long Mingyue handled their food, lodging, and travel. Although Mu Qiu, Su Ze, and Leng Yan could now abstain from food after reaching Foundation Establishment, outside of cultivation time, they still preferred to eat three regular meals a day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although Leng Yan’s adoptive father loved him, during training he was harsher toward Leng Yan than toward anyone else; on several occasions, Leng Yan barely escaped death, yet his adoptive father never showed mercy. But precisely because of this, he became so strong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia Yuan coughed slightly, thinking to himself: What’s wrong with kids these days? Are they all so unrestrained?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shouldn’t children from wealthy families grow up delicate? A child raised in such a household wouldn’t even know how to wash a bowl, let alone cook.\u003C\u002Fp>",660,"2026-06-20T12:30:56.711Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","ac8641f38ac0852cbaea05481c3b002f88e7339e3eb3cd861480790ebfabced1","memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-chapter-175","memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-chapter-173",211,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmemoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-cover.jpg"]