Chapter 46: Shadow of the Plague 6

She picked up her bag from the sofa and prepared to leave. Such a cooperative gesture actually paused Song Huining for a moment.

Gu Xin was completely the opposite; she was both spiritless and weak. After drinking some water, she pulled the blanket over her head and fell into a deep sleep, not waking up until it was time for the midday meal.

After deploying the troops, Liang Zheng discussed the combat deployment with Chi Tian. To put it bluntly, there were only three types of forces now, leaving little to plan—at most, they just needed to discuss who would take the vanguard.

She was simply puzzled: given his status as a man, how could he let her come and go so freely in his residence?

They seemed to still have much to talk about and chatted for a little longer before An Jiang started walking back. An Wan picked up the bamboo basket at his feet, which was stuffed with grass for feeding the cattle.

In a daze, a figure entered, holding a bowl of warm water to her lips. Hu Yingying opened her eyes and rubbed them to look at the person before her.

Consort Xian refused to nod, leaving Su Shi unable to stand up. With no other choice, she could only maintain a half-squatting posture. Within moments, cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Yan Yixiao escorted him all the way to the carriage before turning back to his own vehicle, instructing the coachman to follow Wen Yihan's carriage ahead.

"That white one is more suitable." He glanced away and pointed to a plain, off-the-shoulder white dress nearby.

What, again? Su Shi held the large cloak in a daze. Hadn't Fu Moyuan just rewarded her with one a few days ago?

"Your mother..." Mu Baili tightened his grip on the child, while the living dead below sent up a falcon.

When things run in completely opposite directions, no one knows what the outcome will be; they merely guard their own love out of pure devotion.

Zhao Ruozhi looked at Lu Shuiyi with a dazed expression, shook his head, and said, "I'm not sure either. I only heard it from others. As for where my father is, I have no clue at all. The only thing I can do is search for that secret. Perhaps everything will come to light by then." His tone carried deep helplessness.

Everyone was a pitiful soul. Not only was she pitiful, but he was pitiful as well. Is there anyone in this world who isn't pitiful? Zhang Fan fell into deep contemplation, feeling that this question was truly unanswerable. He lit a cigarette, walked out to the balcony, and looked out at the entire world. Who could be as pitiful as he was? Who would pity him?

Gexiang Yongwu said, "Reporting to General Yan, I wonder where you got this news?" General Yan held the highest authority in Yougu City. His name was Yan Miansheng, and he was the adopted son of an important member of the Eastern clan, which earned him the title of general. Therefore, his speech was thirty percent polite and seventy percent laced with thorns.

Rice's shouting was the first dialogue since the two sides exchanged fire. It wasn't that neither side wanted to talk; on a real battlefield, people rarely conversed when the fighting turned bloody, especially when not hiding behind cover—those things in movies were all deceptions.

Mu Baili sneered, gazing at the pear blossom in his hand. The pear blossom was pure white, which somehow made his complexion look a bit dim. In the gloom, those warm eyes gradually narrowed, and suddenly he crushed the pear blossom in his palm, reducing it to ashes in an instant.

Three years ago, he paid a heavy price for a burst of misplaced kindness; three years later, he naturally had to endure all kinds of challenges for that price. Yet, in the two years Li Jing'er spent following Cao Ge, she had learned the true meaning of treacherous deceit.

"Just come back with us and you'll find out. Please cooperate and don't make it awkward for everyone," one of them said.

When this formation was still just engraved on the white jade futon, Mo Ning had already understood its heaven-defying abilities. The white auspicious light surging from it was simply a rare and precious heavenly treasure in this world, instantly healing his injuries as if it could bring the dead back to life and regenerate flesh on skeletal bones.

"Master Gu Tian, did I hear that right? The Master of the Heavenly Mystery Pagoda actually taught you the teleportation method of the Heavenly Mystery Sect?" Situ Bofeng asked with a shocked expression.

Aside from him, the other two Deity Transformation peak masters and that Primordial Spirit realm cultivator were probably facing grim fates.

"This outfit signifies that after your master, you are the second-in-command of Longhu Mountain," she said with a smile.

The eldest prince of the Prince of Zhenbei felt his hands grow empty as the First Emperor Cauldron ended up in Zhou Chengzhen's hands. He instinctively took a step forward, but then stopped.

Su Miao nodded. Although she didn't find anything strange about Liang Xiang's appearance at Xiefang Palace back then due to her favorable impression of him, it was still better to confirm. Even though she remained clueless about her subsequent tasks, she desperately wanted to know whether Liang Xiang was currently in the Prince of Xiang's residence.

Indeed, Axuan and the four of them quickly left the plaza. Looking up at the sky, they hadn't expected You Xing's words to stretch past noon, so the group headed to the restaurant for lunch.

Moreover, as a rebuilding team, Su Yun didn't have much energy to waste on the UEFA Cup. Besides, given Borussia Dortmund's current bench depth, they were simply not equipped to fight on three fronts.

The two of them didn't even spare Wu Yan a second glance. In their eyes, Wu Yan was merely a low-tier Saint Emperor who had gotten in through the back door, entirely unworthy of their attention.

In his youth, he had been a formidable player in the full-back position. Unfortunately, the thirty-two-year-old Lesox no longer had the stamina to sustain it.

"Number Five, what on earth is wrong with Fatty?" Madam Chen's panicked voice echoed from the main house.

Later on, the Grand Tutor and officials supporting the Crown Prince submitted their respective memorials. Qin Tian knew these people were doing it on purpose, and by the time court was dismissed, his face was filled with gloom.

Although his master, along with the two vice-presidents Dong and Liu, were all sages, in his opinion, it was still far from enough.

Not only did she herself not believe these words, but even Zhu Yuntian didn't believe them either, let alone Zhu Zhuqing. Although the second sister didn't say it out loud, one could still tell from the way Zhu Zhuyun treated her.

"You can fight to your heart's content here. Even death is just a fake death, just like Natasha just did," Huang Yuan said, glancing at Natasha and receiving a charming, sidelong glance from her.

Although Zhu Yuanzhang had already been emperor for six years, once he put on this suit of armor, he had to look the part.

Huang Yuan's arrival immediately filled Colson and Natasha with pleasant surprise, especially since Huang Yuan had made such a striking entrance.

He did not suddenly fly into a rage as Qiao Jingjing had imagined, nor did he glare at her with anger and accusation.

Following the direction of Mao Xiang's finger, Zhu Yuanzhang realized that this watchtower actually concealed quite a few good things.

People like Xu Da, who understood both Ye Qing and Hu Weiyong, could instantly figure out that Hu Weiyong's intentions were anything but good.

A knight charged forward like a heavy truck, his unstoppable momentum chilling to the bone.