Chapter 52: Minimalist Text

The two of them had been rushing about for the entire day, utterly exhausted and without a morsel of food. Hu Ye found an excuse to take a stroll outside, retrieved some food from his dimensional space, brought it back, and handed it to Hu Sanniang.

The next morning at the imperial court, Li Yuanhao issued a decree appointing Black Eagle as the General Conquering the South to set out for Ganzhou. Although Black Eagle felt something was amiss, he had no room to argue; when a monarch demands a subject's death, the subject cannot refuse.

"Zhou Qingshuang, I'll be waiting for you in heaven!" Kang Qiao laughed loudly. Confident that he had not committed murder, he firmly believed he wouldn't be sentenced to death so carelessly, thinking Zhou Qingshuang was merely trying to scare him.

"Yu'er, is there anything you cannot tell me? We are practically one and the same!" Kang Qiao smiled, blinking with a playful glint in his eye.

Even though spring was gradually approaching, Sheng Mingzhu felt as though she were still trapped in the depths of winter, forcing her to cross her arms and hug herself tightly.

The mere thought of it filled her with joy; she was finally going to ruthlessly trudge that obnoxious bitch beneath her feet. It was sheer luck that the wretch had survived last time, but she wondered how she would escape her fate now.

A single tear fell from the corner of her eye, and she murmured, "Your Majesty," before drawing her last breath.

Her tears fell in a torrential cascade, and daring not to delay a single moment longer, she bolted straight toward the Dragon Sun Palace. Li Yuanhao was enjoying song and dance under the moonlight with Zhao Wanwan and Xiao Duoluo. When she suddenly burst in and grabbed Li Yuanhao's hand, it caught everyone off guard.

Yet, upon seeing Xu Lin, Shen Chengren appeared completely calm—so calm, in fact, as if nothing had ever transpired between them. Facing such a reaction, Xu Lin could only offer a polite greeting while letting the tumultuous emotions rage within her.

Although it was only a rough outline, the amount of effort and money required was far more than something that could be managed in two or three days. In other words, to get rid of Qi Zhenzhen, Huang Ruru had indeed invested a tremendous amount of energy and patience.

Now that the homeowner had returned only to flat-out reject them from the start, where were they supposed to put their old faces? Naturally, they were displeased on the spot.

Kenzo Masuyama and Yuji Suwa turned their gazes simultaneously toward Goro Kinoshita, their suspicious expressions concealed behind their sunglasses.

Moreover, it was worth noting that the hostility emanating from the opposite side at the Metropolitan Police Department was exceptionally intense, carrying roughly the scent of a hearty mixed hot pot.

"Don't always wear such a serious expression. While soldiers ought to be solemn, it's better to loosen up a bit when getting along with your sisters," Liaoning said to Nanchang.

Right now, the utmost priority was the safety of the person inside the cave. Very well, they could reunite later once matters were settled.

Swallowing their anxiety, they followed the doctor's instructions and underwent a series of examinations at the hospital.

"Heiji, Toyama went to great lengths to get this for you! How could you let down her sincere intentions!" Mouri Ran stood up for her friend, Kazuha Toyama.

Every single one of them wore ferocious expressions and possessed rugged, muscular physiques. They had been shouting for Su Lin for a long time, yet the other party had never once responded.

At first, Lin Fanyue didn't process it, but after walking a few steps, she suddenly recalled what the two of them had said that morning.

After saying that, Ye Chuxi herself felt guilty toward Aunt Chen, so she simply withdrew her surveillance plan. She felt she could rest a little easier now and didn't need to constantly keep an eye on them, finally pulling her gaze away.

"Pei Yuansheng, I actually think you and Xiaoru are quite a good match. Why did you reject her?" Tang Xiao couldn't help asking.

That forest was vast and densely wooded, with numerous robust ancient trees entwined with thick and thin creepers. A hazy mist seemed to shroud the interior, and standing within it felt deeply eerie.

"Good, it seems things are going even smoother than I anticipated. Attack!" Li Mingfeng watched the distant battle through his binoculars, a faint smile curving the corner of his lips.

Abominable! He was actually staring at Hongye's breasts! Feng Qingcheng had always assumed he was a man of honor, never expecting... Yet what angered Feng Qingcheng even more was that upon noticing Dongfang Wuya's gaze, she felt a trace of inexplicable distress in her heart.

Clearly... clearly everything passed down through generations of their predecessors was meant to teach them how to properly and comfortably serve their masters.

In the mid-19th century, British and French warships were already powered by steam engines, making their hulls massive while losing none of their speed. Li Mingfeng was led to the entrance of a cabin, where the guiding soldier saluted and turned back to resume his patrol.

He even exaggeratedly pressed his palms together before her, striking what he thought was a playful and pleading pose.

The two onlookers instantly broke out in a row of black lines on their foreheads, cold sweat slowly trickling down.

Why was it that other people could easily make good friends, while she could not? It had been that way in Qingcheng, and the same was true upon arriving at Gaderles.

Waking up in the morning, Gong Wu had no idea where she was. She stared blankly at the ceiling for a long time before her wits slowly returned: the previous night, her dormitory had been locked up and set on fire, and Bu Sheng had brought her to his home.

Upon seeing the newcomers, the three young masters were so overwhelmed with joy they didn't know what to do, acting as though they had just laid eyes on their own biological fathers.

Consequently, the agricultural colonization policy not only greatly stimulated the peasants' production enthusiasm but also rapidly expanded the Ma family's strength.

However, although this palm force appeared ferocious, it did not inflict severe damage upon him. The moment it made contact, the energy instantly transformed into a massive shockwave that blasted Duan Yuanlong's body backward. The airborne Duan Yuanlong happened to crash directly into the pursuing Leng Xiefeng.

Neither would yield, glaring at each other like two spirited gamecocks. Then, with a simultaneous snort, they each turned on their heels and walked away.

Li Bixia immediately realized that opening this stone door required an access card. It seemed they had no choice but to head back inside and secure a keycard before returning.