Resisting the Wind and Splendor

Qin Mingyue had been staring at this batch of weapons for quite some time.

Their plan is very thorough and will surely succeed.

Once the weapons are manufactured, an accident will occur, and the manufacturing plant will be destroyed, with the weapons already taken away by them.

Because it contains thunderbolts, once one is detonated, the density of the explosions will cause all the other thunderbolts to explode.

Once the royals discover it, the entire workshop, and even the entire valley, will be reduced to ruins. Who will know exactly how many things were blown up inside?

No one doubted that the weapons had already been transported away beforehand.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yueli wanted Lu Fengjin to take the weapons away before they could.

What does she want to do?

How could that vile woman be wholeheartedly devoted to the royal family and the people? She must be doing it all for her husband, Lu Beimo.

Did he want to help her man seize this empire? Did he even ask her if she agreed?

Chu Yueli, she must kill her!

We absolutely cannot let her stay until Lu Beimo returns!

……

The night was dark.

Chu Yueli had no idea why she was walking in a vast, misty expanse.

She had clearly returned to the Mo Prince's Mansion, so why was she now standing on a pile of withered branches and fallen leaves, lost in the vast darkness of night?

There seems to be someone ahead!

Chu Yueli paused, staring at the figure, trying to get a clear look at him.

However, the fog was so thick that visibility was extremely low. Although it wasn't pitch black, you couldn't see the other person's face clearly from more than two steps away.

Who is it?

The man was walking towards her step by step.

Chu Yueli couldn't sense the other party's aura. She didn't know if it was because the other party's martial arts were so profound that even she herself hesitated to approach, or if the other party simply didn't understand martial arts.

He was holding something in his hand...

Chu Yueli subconsciously took half a step back, her hand resting on her lower abdomen.

She seems to be more afraid of death than before.

What she feared was not that she would die, but that she would harm the little life inside her.

"Stop!" Seeing that the other person was still walking towards her, her face darkened, and she shouted, "If you come any closer, don't blame me for being impolite!"

But the man seemed not to hear her and continued to press closer.

Finally, she could see the other person's face clearly.

No, that's not a face, it's just a human skin mask!

White-robed Sect Master!

Chu Yue felt a tightness in her chest and sent out a palm strike.

The palm strike landed on the white-robed sect leader, but it had no effect on him whatsoever. It was soft and weak, like a stone sinking into the sea, unable to stir up even the slightest ripple.

"Chu Yueli, take your child and die!" The white-robed sect leader suddenly raised his hand, and a dark, murky object was thrown from his hand, heading straight for her!

Thunderbolt!

Boom!

Chu Yueli suddenly opened her eyes, sat up in bed, panting heavily.

Her hand frantically fell towards her abdomen.

My stomach is fine.

She's fine.

A nightmare.

He raised his hand and wiped his forehead; despite the cold weather, his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"Miss!" Zisu, who had just reached the door, heard the commotion inside and immediately pushed the door open and entered.

Upon entering, I saw Chu Yueli sitting on the bed, looking flustered and distraught.

Zisu put down the basin of water, hurried over, looked at the sweat on her forehead, and then at her hands.

Chu Yueli realized what was happening and quickly removed her hand from her lower abdomen.

Looking up, she saw Zisu also looking at her with a complicated expression.

After an unknown amount of time, Zisu finally said, "Miss, are you hiding something from me? Can't you even tell me?"