I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse
Chapter 430 This - Contains a Lot of Information_1

Chapter 430: Chapter 430 This Chapter Contains a Lot of Information_1

"No, no, no, that’s not what I meant!" Meng Xiao hurriedly waved his hands, "I mean, Miss Zhao’er’s Life Force is depleting. I’ve traveled to many countries, and I’ve only seen such a condition in Miss Zhao’er."

You frowned, actually, since meeting Zhao’er, the time you spent with her was not very much.

It seemed as if God was intentionally toying with you, always finding ways to separate you and Zhao’er.

Previously, you had not mastered the power of the Gate of Life, so you had not noticed this. And having only just met Zhao’er today, naturally, you wouldn’t have observed it.

You looked at Meng Xiao and asked in a deep voice, "Do you have a way to treat her?"

Meng Xiao shook his head.

"Okay, I got it," you said.

With that, you walked towards the stairwell without looking back.

"Mr. Li!" Meng Xiao quickly caught up to you and said, "Since you can control Life Force, you should be able to save her, right? I beg of you..."

You stopped in your tracks, turned around, and looked firmly at Meng Xiao, "You don’t need to beg, and there is no need to beg. Zhao’er is my girlfriend and will be my wife in the future, I would never let her suffer any harm."

Having said that, you went upstairs without looking back.

Meng Xiao watched your retreating figure as you climbed the stairs, sighed softly, and soon his face revealed a relieved expression.

"What, are you giving up just like that?"

The Empress had already gotten out of the car unnoticed and was standing behind Meng Xiao.

Meng Xiao didn’t even have the courage to face the Empress directly. As people who resembled each other by seventy percent, they had vastly different personalities.

In the Empress, Meng Xiao saw an extremely surging Life Force, one that far surpassed that of ordinary people!

"Actually, when I was in Europe, I didn’t have much hope left. The reason I followed Miss Zhao’er back to the country was actually to see for myself what kind of person she loves."

"Now that you’ve seen him, how do you feel?"

Meng Xiao said with a soft laugh, "I am relieved."

"Relieved? Don’t all you men have strong possessive desires? For a breathtakingly beautiful woman like Zhao’er, are you really willing to let her go?"

The Empress’s voice seemed to carry a unique temptive power that could burrow into people’s hearts like a worm, entering the deepest parts, nibbling the heart hollow, leaving only that bewitching voice that lingered in one’s mind.

But Meng Xiao seemed to be a bit special, the previously timid Meng Xiao suddenly lifted his head and smiled at the Empress, as bright as the splendid sunshine of March.

"You..."

The Empress was stunned for a moment; she hadn’t expected her customary bewitching voice to malfunction.

"Being able to accompany her for over a month, I’m already contented. And..." Meng Xiao looked at you, who had reached the fourth floor and was waving at him from the window, and said with a smile, "And, I believe that he can take better care of Miss Zhao’er. Only he can truly look after her."

With that, Meng Xiao turned and walked out of the residential area.

Dong Fangxiao got out of the passenger seat and whispered beside the Empress, "Empress, should we kill that guy?"

Watching Meng Xiao’s departing figure, the Empress hesitated for a moment and said, "Forget it, the guy is a master of medical skills, with the ability to heal the world; killing him would be too detrimental to one’s virtue."

Having said that, the Empress said to Dong Fangxiao standing beside her, "You wait downstairs, I’ll go up for a bit."

"Yes."

Once inside the house, you sat on the couch and watched television as usual. You did not begin checking Zhao’er right away, nor did you tell anyone about what you and Meng Xiao had talked about downstairs.

Right now, you were the most leisurely person in this home.

There was no other reason, mainly because there were too many women in the house!

Zhao’er, Wu Qiyi, Xi Yu, and Xian Qianling, four beauties of unspeakable allure, suddenly found themselves crammed into the same kitchen. You had worried that the space was too small for the four of them and that there might be some friction, yet it turned out they were like fish in water, navigating the space effortlessly.

Even Xian Qianling, the crazy woman, exhibited remarkable skill as she handled the fish. The way she scaled it was not something one could pull off without years of experience.

Noticing that you glanced over at the kitchen from time to time, your mother approached you with a chuckle, saying, "Hey, son, haven’t you noticed that these four girls are actually quite impressive? Have you decided which one you want to pick?"

Before you could respond, your shameless mother added another comment, "Can’t make up your mind? Why not take all four?"

Eye-roll!

You gave her an icy, freezing cold stare!

You couldn’t even bother to respond to that!

Just then, the doorbell rang.

"Ah, you have friends over?"

Your mother said, a touch of surprise in her voice.

"Not at all."

Normally, your house didn’t have visitors. Xiao Feng was a rare exception, seldom dropping by uninvited, and if he did plan to come, he would certainly call you first.

"Go open the door."

"I’m too lazy to go."

On the TV, Big Honey and Brother Wei were locked in a French kiss.

"You’re getting lazier by the day!"

Just as your mother was about to resort to her "ultimate move," Little Qinniang, who was reading nearby, stood up and said to your mother, "Mom, I’ll get the door."

"Hmm, my little Yan is the best."

Little Qinniang quickly walked to the door and upon opening it, she couldn’t help but look up.

Standing outside was a stunningly beautiful woman, one meter eighty in height!

Little Qinniang, with a look of surprise, glanced at the empress outside, then lifted her head and said to the woman, "Hello, are you my elder sister’s sister?"

Those unfamiliar with the Empress and Zhao’er might naturally mistake them for the same person, and Little Qinniang, with her keen eyes, immediately spotted the differences between the Empress and Zhao’er and asked the question without delay.

The Empress looked down at Little Qinniang. The first glance was innocuous, but upon a second look, she couldn’t hide her astonishment.

For the Empress, such an expression was extremely rare!

It was as if she had stumbled upon something exceedingly fascinating. She leaned down slightly and reached out to caress Little Qinniang’s tender cheek, chuckling as she spoke, "How peculiar, to find a member of the Demon Clan here."

"Huh? Elder sister, what are you talking about?"

Little Qinniang wore a puzzled look as she regarded the Empress.

"Little Yan, who is at the door?"

Your mother, curious about who Little Qinniang was talking to, walked over to the front hall, gnawing on a cucumber and wearing a pair of cheerful slippers, looking quite unremarkable.

"Huh? Zhao’er? Wait, no, who are you?"

The Empress, hearing herself mistaken for Zhao’er again, felt a flicker of annoyance. She lifted her head slightly, ready to get angry, but upon a second look, she was astounded.

"Empress Tai Mu!"