32 Han Wen

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Wei Liao had already led his troops in an assault on Wei Jiao’s residence for nearly half an hour, yet because Wei Jiao’s retainers and servants resisted with all their strength, he had still failed to capture it.

Ying Xin’er was proud by nature. So what if Wei Yuxuan was her mother-in-law? Thus, in the days that followed, the two women were constantly at odds, throwing the household into turmoil.

That day, the arguments in court continued without end. It was even livelier than a marketplace, and the King of Qin was suffering an unbearable headache.

The “deception” he spoke of was actually for Lin’er’s sake. He did not want her to sink into the grief of losing her child. He would rather endure it himself than allow her to suffer any harm.

Han Donglin entered the living room and found that Ye Lingjun had already gone upstairs, presumably to change clothes. Fan Junqi did not seem to be home either, so he went straight over and sat down beside the sofa.

The light in Huo Han’s eyes began to fade little by little because of what she had said.

It was said that when a ruler worried, his ministers labored, and when a ruler was humiliated, his ministers died for him. Yet as they watched the late king’s consorts and princesses suffer inhuman humiliation in Qin, while the royal princes and grandsons lived lives worse than cattle or horses, how could they, as his ministers, remain unmoved?

You Ge had to endure not only the pain of the breakup, but also the torment of illness. She still had to face the company and everyone there, pretending that nothing was wrong.

Although Chen Lian was discovered in the end, it was obvious that he had never truly intended to leave. After all, finding this place had been no easy matter. Yet according to what Chen Lian had learned, this place had supposedly been obtained only after the Fu Residence pleaded for it. If anything went wrong, the consequences would be grave indeed.

After all, she had not found the Dragon Lord. Either she would have to search elsewhere, or she would have to give up altogether.

Luo Changfeng knew that the lives he had ended by his own hand did not belong to living people in the real world.

That was because, when he had once shared a carriage with the old Daoist Yi Xingchuan, they had personally heard another version of the memories and the story.

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“Such a fine thing should be offered to one’s elders. That is a traditional virtue of Huaxia, is it not? This ring is quite nice. Consider it a gift from you to me.”

As Xuanyuan Hong spoke, he squeezed Jiang Huairen’s hand. The Nine-Dragon Ring fell into Xuanyuan Hong’s possession. Jiang Huairen felt only that his arm had gone weak; the ring was already gone.

The Western Region guards that had originally surrounded the area had all been withdrawn three days earlier, leaving behind only a number of Western Region demons and the elite members of the Shadow Organization.

“The Man in the Purple Robe!”

Xu Yang blurted out. Every pore on his body seemed to open at once, and a chill rose along his back. His heart pounded wildly, like a startled pigeon beating its wings in panic.

At the same time, the few princes who had still been standing on the opposite bank suddenly flashed with multicolored spiritual light and vanished from where they stood. The next moment, they appeared inside the seven-colored crystal formation aboard the warship.

After hearing Degulas’s explanation, the doubts held by some of the spectators were finally answered.

An Hongdou looked up and saw a gigantic palm stirring the winds and clouds as it reached toward the mortal world.

All the armies halted at the same time, staring in horror at the green mist enveloping Wuding City. A feeling of dread seized them, and none dared approach.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Huairen thought that his grandfather truly had astonishing courage. He had actually entrusted the entire garrison to him. Jiang Huairen then summoned Sun Li and the others, assigning them to travel to Yujing, Lianyun, Ningnan, Tai’an, and Pingyang, where they would contact the city garrisons and take control of the major cities. Anyone who resisted to the death was to be killed.

If it is for a film production, the employer must produce work of genuine quality. The collars, cuffs, buttons, colors, and patterns of the Song and Ming dynasties, for example, differed in many ways. If the wrong ones were used, the mistake would be obvious, and the client would certainly come looking for him.

Ling Yun’s words caused an uproar within the guild. Quite a few elite members sneered at them. Wasn’t he merely a lone thief? How much trouble could he possibly cause?

Although his carving skills still fell somewhat short of his father’s, he was already capable of carving many lifelike animals. Perhaps in less than ten years, he would surpass his father.

Sun Wukong had joined in order to repay a debt of gratitude—to repay Tang Sanzang for rescuing him from beneath the Five-Element Mountain. Friar Sand, meanwhile, did not want to become a demon and wished to attain enlightenment. White Dragon Horse endured humiliation and hardship for the sake of the dragon clan.

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I nervously tugged at the hem of Jin Yan’s clothes. Jin Yan reached over and clasped my hand tightly, and together we stared fixedly at the doorway.

Some people cannot explain what is wrong with someone; they simply do not like them. I was like that with Zhao Qinhan. No matter how good, outstanding, or devoted he was, I simply did not like him.

That day had been such a wonderful experience. My heart had been steeped in the tranquil, harmonious atmosphere, and by the time I returned home, I was in exceptionally high spirits.

When the black-haired man reached Erls, he merely looked deeply into Erls’s eyes with his own profound gaze. Then he flashed to one side and lightly patted Erls.

That was why Pachi’s impression of the fellow who had come last time was so vivid: he had been an incredibly ugly man who seemed to have crawled straight out of hell.

“I’m giving all of you two days off!”

“Why?”

Qianqian was not the only one to ask in astonishment. Every other employee was also shocked, their mouths hanging open. The investment department was the most important department in MG Corporation. No matter how thoroughly their president had been bewitched by Tang Ya, it was impossible that he would give such a crucial department two days off, wasn’t it?

Yin Fengyun, who was standing nearby, argued with the other party for a while. When he saw that the time was about right, he finally spoke.

Then he nodded. After taking a look at these people, he could more or less tell that they truly had not deceived him.

The faint light in his eyes gradually dimmed. I did not look at him again; I simply got out of the car. I did not want to think about anything anymore. I only wanted to see Yan’er. I only wanted her to be safe and sound, and for the rest of her life to be peaceful and beautiful.

Li Wan was still somewhat unaccustomed to calling Zhang Chaoyang “Dad.” After all, she had grown up without ever seeing her father. If not for Lin Feng’s injury last time, their relationship would probably have remained as distant and uneventful as before.

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