Chapter 31: A Pungent Scent

Mo Qianxun returned to the original world riding the Pegasus. Casting a glance at the platinum gate that had already closed, she donned a winter coat and stepped through the wooden door.

Upon opening her eyes, Mo Qianxun found herself in a narrow alley, with the street ahead appearing to be quite bustling.

Stowing the Pegasus away into her Universe Bag, Mo Qianxun began to walk forward.

"008, activate navigation!"

[Very well, host. Navigation has been activated!] 008 replied in a perfunctory tone.

"Are you really planning to go out like this?" Nanaiko felt as if her head were about to burst. "You haven't even put on a single piece of clothing, and you're already rushing out the door."

"Hahaha..." Li Gouwa was so overcome with excitement that he didn't know what to do; he grabbed Zhang Baoying and burst into hearty laughter.

"Then why did you come to this place, Grandfather?" Hua Nongyue naturally had to get to the bottom of it, otherwise, her urgent scramble and the swim down from the Bishu Cold Pool would have been in vain.

Mocking herself for asking a question to which she already knew the answer, the blurry shadow in her mind grew clearer with every passing moment.

The Ming army’s hail of gunfire once again repelled the frantic charge of the Oirat cavalry. Ming cavalry musketeers flanked the Oirat forces from both sides: "Musket cavalry, fix bayonets and flank!" Under the Crown Prince’s orders, the Ming cavalry on the left and right wings, led by Zu Kuan and He Renlong, spread out to form a wide semi-encirclement around the Oirat army.

Fat Dog leered, slapped Liu Feifei’s upturned buttocks, and said, "Fine, fine, fine. I’ll help you kill him, but once we get back, I’m going to kill you." Liu Feifei protested in a way that made me feel so nauseous I nearly vomited bile.

"And you are?" Li Yongxi looked at the highly professional-looking Li Hongniang, then glanced at Song Zheng, clearly speculating about the nature of their relationship.

Although he was quite handsome, there was naturally still a gap between him and Wang Feng. However, since one was Eastern and the other Western, they could not be compared in a generalized way.

After dismissing Hu Qiang, Song Zheng had intended to head straight to the palace, but after some deliberation, he decided to stay put at home. At a time like this, it was better to pretend he knew nothing.

As Song Zheng made his move, the person in front of him reacted instantly. With a furious roar, the man swung his steel blade in a cold arc, slashing down right behind Song Zheng. His speed was surprisingly not much inferior to Song Zheng’s own.

"What are you doing? What did Jiabao do wrong? How could you, as his own father, lay a hand on him?" Grandmother Cheng picked up Cheng Jiabao and saw that the child’s face was red and swollen.

Perhaps everyone is wondering why the driver of the white car acted so friendly toward the driver of the black car?

After leaving the Ye residence, Huo Niansheng made a trip to the Huo family villa and departed before dinner.

Setting down his bowl and chopsticks, Boss Xiao left the dining room, pulled up the coordinates already sent by Lian Feng, and sped off in his own car.

No matter how good Wan Yan’s mood had been, her face darkened upon hearing the biting, sarcastic remarks from Bandi.

Wild boar meat naturally has a certain therapeutic effect on treating weakness, emaciation, hematochezia, and hemorrhoidal bleeding. This is further enhanced by the addition of Angelica sinensis, which tonifies and harmonizes the blood, regulates menstruation, and relieves pain, as well as Codonopsis pilosula, which replenishes vital energy and promotes the production of body fluids.

She surveyed the magnificent palace and felt as if those painted beams and carved pillars, adorned with magpies and auspicious clouds, were bearing the weight of a ten-thousand-pound mountain. She did not know which day the mountain would collapse and raze the place to the ground.

"Then do you remember your name, where you live, or where you go to school?" A bad premonition arose in Phoenix’s heart. Ye Sisi’s mental state was clearly fine, so why would she have amnesia?

The imperial physician thought to himself that since Consort Zhao had spoken to this extent, if he were to refuse again, he might offend her. He had heard that this consort was overbearing, and if she were to harbor resentment and lodge a complaint before the Emperor... he did not want to gamble his future on it.

Sharon had already gotten up by then. She was quite satisfied with Leon’s performance the previous night. Seeing that Amy had obediently bought breakfast and clearly lowered her stance, and being in dire need of replenishment after a night of exertion, she stopped dwelling on the matter. After thanking Amy, she took the bento box and began to eat.