148 The Immortal-Carrier

Song Yuheng took Bai Zongnan and fled into the forest, which bought them temporary safety.

Song Yuheng found a clean spot and sat down.

She took out the lotus flower and handed it to Bai Zongnan, saying, "This is for you."

"This item is extremely precious. You're willing to just give it to me?" Bai Zongnan looked at the golden lotus. "Aren't you afraid I'll just snatch it away?"

Song Yuheng chuckled softly and pointed to the lotus emblem on her chest, "If you dare to steal from me, I—"

As it turned out, just a moment ago, an illusion of Jiang Ran had appeared before Sixin. And the master of this illusion was none other than Xuanyuan Qimo, who had left the capital two days prior and hurried toward the border.

By Bai Zhi's side, Fu Yujing increasingly felt that his intelligence, mindset, and overall faculties had undergone massive changes.

Hearing this, Li Xiufen was overcome with excitement. She immediately went back inside, grabbed a pouch of silver coins, and shoved it into Qiu Mi's hands, telling her to spend freely to get the best medicinal ingredients for Rong Xun, and that if it wasn't enough, there was more.

"Sixin!" Listening to Sixin's sincere words, Su Man felt an indescribable surge of emotion. Overwhelmed by the grievances she had suffered, she burst into tears and collapsed against Sixin's shoulder. At that moment, all Sixin could do was let Su Man cry, comforting her silently and staying by her side.

"Then why don't we try taking another path and have a look around Shuxiang Pavilion? If there are any nice blooms, we can snap a few branches to put in a vase back home," Su Ruohui suggested.

Xu Tian'an, who was busy buttering up Lin Yi, answered the phone and only then learned that the strange fish had already been slain.

The female host's expression grew increasingly grim as she made faces to hint at Wang Yue, but Wang Yue remained completely unresponsive.

"We're discussing serious matters right now, so stop messing around." Helan Yao glared at Long Shaoyan, her mind racing with active thoughts. Long Shaoyan didn't allow her to smile at anyone else, and normally she wouldn't listen to him anyway. However, today she would magnanimously listen just this once—she was definitely not going to smile at Long Shaoyan today.

How much did the house cost when it was bought, and now they want to confiscate everyone's hard-earned money at a low price? That is sheer daydreaming.

The wet nurse helped the Empress Dowager up, glanced back at Liu Jian with a trace of worry, sighed softly, and turned to leave.

The two words "concubine" struck Yuanniang's mind like a thunderbolt, shattering countless dreamy fantasies. Even though she knew it was all a dream, the moment she was jolted awake, an inexplicable wave of loss washed over her.

He Xun, who was just about to step outside, halted. Glaring at Zhao Jun, he said, "If we don't teach the police in Shanghai a lesson, they're going to think we're toothless cats."

Because this place was extremely close to Chenxi's school. It was clearly chosen specifically to make it convenient for freeloading meals.

Those three hundred soldiers served as a comparison—a naked, glaring comparison! Lin Jiaren had been dismissed out of nowhere by a single remark from Sister Shangxiang: "Why don't you take your personal troops and go; Lu Meng might just need you."

Eventually, it was discovered by chance that Chenxi had been eliminated because she crossed paths with Le Xiaoyao, one of the top-ranked masters on the Heavenly Roll, in one of the matches.

In a flash, a look of smug triumph flickered across Zhang Dagou's eyes. Then he pulled back his head and vanished without a trace.

"Come on, you're coming back with me. That's a gunshot wound, it could get very troublesome if you don't take care of it," Cai Wei said, patting Li Haolong's other shoulder.

With a soft pop, those two fingers instantly pressed against Xuanyu's chest, while simultaneously, Xuanyu's fist landed squarely on Gu Hao's face.

As for Gu Hao, he walked over at a leisurely pace, hoisted the maid up, and pinched the philtrum under her nose with a single hand. In an instant, the maid drew a deep breath and snapped back to consciousness, followed immediately by waves of intense pain that made her clutch her face and scream.

Yuchuan was completely unharmed. She looked just as she had at the very beginning—her long dress fluttered intact, her soft hair stirred by a gentle breeze, radiating a celestial aura amidst the drifting spiritual mist. Perhaps having broken through to the fourth rank, her temperament had also undergone a transformation.

"Cherish? Since you don't cherish other people's lives at all, then I can only advise you to cherish your own!" Ye Lengfeng thought to himself.