470: Chapter 470 Future Empress VS Century-Old Empress

"Lin Yuehua."

When Gu Yuexi called out those three words in a tone that was extremely flat, as if she were merely stating a fact...

The composed expression that Empress Yuehua had maintained for over a hundred years finally flickered slightly.

The warmth in her eyes vanished completely.

This young girl...

Does she really know what she's doing?

In Great Xia, besides those few old fogies of her own generation, how many years has it been since—

Qian Yuluo silently glanced at Feng'er; she hadn't realized before that Feng'er had such a tsundere side.

Zhu Jianlian stared blankly at the bulging veins on Qiulan's knuckles, and something in his heart quietly shifted. At this very day, at this very moment, the idle and unrestrained young prince was gone, replaced by those clenched fists and a rekindled conviction.

Two class periods passed quickly. After the bell rang, Wang Xuanran followed the students out of the main gate of the Directing Department campus. She called Scarlett, and a few minutes later, she arrived.

The maid felt that the news she had heard wasn't very useful, but she shamelessly accepted the silver and told Wei Chaoxi that the two had mentioned the term "Cangyun Fan" several times. Thinking it was just a pastime for the high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital, there was nothing else.

"Since you're unwilling to tell me, then don't block me. I'll go find it myself." After saying this, Qian Yuluo intended to enter the Dream Butterfly.

With a push, he realized the door wasn't locked; it opened naturally with just a bit of force. The furnishings in the room remained the same, yet something seemed off. He opened the wardrobe and found that the clothes Wei Chaoxi usually wore were gone, along with the silver she usually kept in the drawer box.

Ugly expression aside, Ryan didn't make any other moves and continued chatting with those around him. By this time, the red carpet walk had finished, and the host was inviting everyone present to move on to the next segment: the interaction between the main creators, reporters, and fans.

He hadn't quit his job at the porcelain workshop, nor had he given up the rented house nearby. The owner was initially unwilling, but once Wang Zhi announced his name, the owner—knowing full well his notorious reputation—didn't dare say anything more and tremblingly agreed.

"An envoy from the Eastern Roman Empire," Luga murmured. Looking at this envoy who had come from afar, Luga immediately thought of the promise he had made to the Eastern Roman envoy back at the Rhine Defense Line in the northern province of Lugdunensis Gaul.

"Resolve it? How? Many things are irreversible." Zhu Jianlian only felt an uncontrollable surge of endless sorrow and bitterness in his chest. A thousand twists and turns, a thousand words, all stalled within her half-pleading, half-questioning words. Even if he were crushed to powder at this moment, it would be more comfortable than this current torment.

He looked down on Xiao Langyue even more in his heart. If one isn't smart, they should at least have some situational awareness. Making one mistake wasn't enough; he repeatedly embarrassed the primary wife right to her face. Was this any way for a concubine's son to behave?

Looking at the window again, the "person" who had been crouching there was long gone. Tang Fei opened the door and got out of the car, glancing around outside with his gun. With one look, he regretted it.

"A slip of the tongue; I meant Fang Huibo." Cao Yujiao knew that Chen Niannian hadn't allowed her to speak of this matter, so she wouldn't reveal too much beforehand.

Li Haoran was curious; a fish actually said it had a treasure to give him. However, seeing that it was in the Profound Understanding Realm and could emit that peculiar white light, Li Haoran was somewhat inclined to believe it.

When Wu Zhan heard this, the fire in his belly flared up. He scooped Hu Man up in his arms and headed inside.

As the bowl of rice reached the bottom, Yuan Wei, standing to the side, let out a huge sigh of relief. After Noble Consort De personally cleared the dishes, Kangzheng arrived with the mamas from the Yeting (Ye Ting), bringing the evidence they had found and the information they had interrogated.