Quickly Transmigrate to Save the Child of Heaven

Afterward, Manli remained at home, her free time spent meticulously concocting her magical potions, as if they could conjure up endless wonders. Occasionally, she'd eagerly venture out to stroll the bustling streets, soaking up the hustle and bustle of the world. Of course, Mrs. Song had even invited her to play mahjong or share a few drinks, sharing a moment of leisure. However, Manli rarely attended these appointments, preferring to remain out of the house unless absolutely necessary. She knew that in this complex situation, maintaining a low profile was paramount, minimizing the risk of discovery.

On this peaceful yet somewhat cautious day, Minglou returned home, his expression grave, and quietly broke a piece of momentous news to her. The government was about to hold a grand Sino-Japanese friendship banquet, and reliable sources reported that Japanese Lieutenant General Yamamoto Ichiro would be in attendance. The organization's urgent task was to eliminate Yamamoto Ichiro by all means necessary. Eliminating him would alleviate the immense pressure on China in East China and make a significant contribution to the nation's war of resistance.

Minglou looked at Manli with a firm gaze and said slowly: "Don't go to this banquet. Go to the station immediately, buy a ticket to Chongqing, and hurry to the rear. It will be relatively safer there..." His words revealed his deep worry and concern for Manli.

Manli's eyes flashed with determination, and she hugged Minglou's waist tightly, as if she was afraid that he would disappear if she let go. She raised her head slightly, looked into Minglou's deep eyes, and said softly: "No, I must stay with you. These days, I can see clearly that you have always been so polite and self-restrained, and have never done anything inappropriate to me. It's not because you despise me, but because I was once the person Mingtai deeply loved. I also loved him so passionately, that love even surpassed my own life, but that has become the past. Now I am married to you, I am your wife, no matter it is good or bad, I am willing to go hand in hand with you, face the ups and downs of life together, and advance and retreat together!"

Minglou listened quietly to Manli's words, an indescribable emotion welling up within him. He slowly extended his hands and gently lifted Manli's face, his gaze filled with tenderness and concern. He whispered, "Manman, you're wrong. It's not that I'm afraid of not being able to give you a peaceful life, but I know full well that our environment is too complex, fraught with danger and uncertainty. I don't want you to fall into unnecessary trouble or hardship because of me. I just want you to live a stable and happy life..."

Before he could finish his words, however, Manli, as swift as a butterfly, kissed him on the lips. In that moment, time seemed to stand still, their hearts connected. Minglou was stunned for a moment, then, as if ignited, he quickly returned her kiss. His arms tightly embraced her, lifted her up, and walked towards the upstairs room.

As they entered the room, their movements became increasingly eager and passionate, as if they were unleashing all their love for each other in this moment. The soft, large bed bore witness to their passion and tenderness. From that moment on, the room was filled with a unique, slightly decadent aroma: the scent of love, the glimmer of warmth and comfort they found in this complex world. It wasn't until midnight that the noises of the bed gradually subsided.

When Manli slowly woke up and opened her eyes, her hazy eyes scanned the room before she realized she was awake. She subconsciously moved her body, but was surprised to find that her body had become clean and refreshed, as if she had been washed. The fresh scent lingered at the tip of her nose, making her feel a little strange. Various possibilities flashed through her mind, and she soon thought that it must have been Minglou who helped her wash and even thoughtfully changed her into clean clothes. Thinking of this, her originally fair cheeks were stained with a shy blush, as beautiful as peach blossoms in March. She quickly and shyly tucked her head into the warm quilt, revealing only a pair of smart eyes, secretly observing everything around her.

At this moment, the door was gently pushed open, and Minglou walked in with a bowl of steaming egg porridge. He carefully placed the bowl on the bedside table, making a slight sound. Then, he walked to the bed, gently helped Manli up, and let her lean against the headboard. His movements were so gentle as if he was afraid of hurting her. Then, he picked up a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of egg porridge, blew it slightly, and brought it to Manli's mouth, saying gently: "Manman, you have worked hard. Come and have some egg porridge first to replenish your energy. Tomorrow your husband will take you to eat delicious food." Manli looked at Minglou's concerned eyes and loving actions, and a warm current suddenly surged in her heart. She blushed and responded softly: "Well..."

Ming Lou looked at Man Li's shy appearance, his heart full of pity. He said softly, "I'm sorry, I was too out of control and made you suffer. Does your waist hurt now? How about I massage it for you? It will make you feel better." Man Li glared at him, a cunning gleam in her eyes, and said, "No need. We have an important operation tonight. I can't delay it because of such a small matter. I will carefully apply the special effects makeup and disguise myself well. If possible, try not to expose myself. We can also use poison, but we must be careful not to hurt our own people." Ming Lou looked at her determined expression, his heart moved and full of admiration. He held her hand tightly and said softly, "Okay, I'll listen to you. We will definitely complete the mission successfully." Ming Lou put his arm around Man Li's waist, lowered his head and said to her gently, "You can use poison, but it would be best if it is the kind that can kill with one blow."

Manli frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then replied, "I can make a poison that can paralyze the heart. This poison must be mixed with several different foods. Only when all the foods are eaten will it become toxic. At the same time, it also needs an antidote. That way, even if a doctor examines it, they will only think it's an acute heart attack."

Minglou, upon hearing this, thought it was a brilliant idea and began to plot how to implement it. He came up with a clever idea. Knowing that Japanese people love sashimi and sushi, finding these foods in China was a rare occurrence. To this end, Minglou meticulously prepared some precious ingredients, such as pufferfish and tuna, and asked Manli to prepare them into delicious sashimi and sushi. Manli meticulously placed these delicacies in exquisite food containers, then placed poison on each of the pufferfish sashimi and tuna sushi. The poison would only be inflicted if the food was eaten in its entirety. Everything was ready.

In the evening, Manli wore a pink cheongsam with a white fox fur cape draped over her shoulders, looking like a delicate and beautiful flower. She quietly nestled in Minglou's arms, exuding a charming charm.

When the party started, Yamamoto and Section Chief Song were talking. Suddenly, they saw Ming Lou approaching and greeted him enthusiastically: "Section Chief Ming, you're here! What are you holding in your hand?"

Minglou smiled and said, "Yesterday I got some good ingredients from the port and asked my wife to make sashimi and sushi for everyone to try." When Yamamoto heard about sashimi and sushi, he quickly opened the food boxes and asked everyone to taste them. Seeing that they were delicious, he praised them on the spot. Because the quantity was small, everyone except Yamamoto ate everything, and the others just took one to taste it. Then Minglou took a glass of red wine and handed it to Yamamoto, asking him to try it. He said that he brought it back from the Bordeaux winery in France and it was very precious. After hearing that Yamamoto tasted it and it was indeed delicious... Yamamoto stood in the hall and went crazy. He felt a pain in his chest in the middle of his speech. The venue was then in chaos. Later, a Japanese doctor diagnosed that General Yamamoto had an acute heart attack and needed to be sent to the hospital. At once, everyone in the venue left. Minglou also left with Manli. Later, it was heard that Yamamoto died in the hospital. The doctor examined and found that it was a sudden heart attack.

No one suspected Minglou, and the two of them hid perfectly in Nanjing. In the days that followed, they made great contributions to the anti-Japanese cause. After the founding of New China, they went to Hong Kong together to live a simple life with their eldest sister, and never returned to the mainland for the rest of their lives.