Chapter 63
"Alright, alright, don't get so excited, I know. Look at you, you didn't sleep all night, did you? Come inside, have some hot water, and rest for a bit before we talk." Li Xueying had already accepted the outcome and had thought it through long ago, so she was not agitated at all.
If this matter were to be brought before the Emperor, he would not be able to escape the charge of desecrating the future Princess Consort.
Commander Li spoke with great excitement, his voice gradually rising. He felt there was no need for any taboos regarding this, and the people around could hear him clearly. Those from the same village and neighboring villages stepped forward to pay their respects and offer greetings, but outsiders did not do so.
Although Le Hai felt somewhat vague and uncertain in his heart, he thought that there couldn't possibly be anyone in the Prime Minister's residence so daring.
Zhou Qingyun did not waste any time. He sat on the large cart set up in the courtyard, unstrung his bow, and began to repair his archery equipment. Zhu Da did not meddle in the hustle and bustle of the courtyard, nor did he pay any attention to the chests of wealth placed in the main room. He simply stood there with his arms crossed, lost in a daze.
It was rare for Flying Snow Manor to have a time when business was suspended, and the group of young women were quite happy, gathering together to play.
"Then what did the Prince do when he learned the news of the Emperor's disappearance?" Lan Qingge asked.
However, regardless of everything, as mortals serving as the primary participants in war, maximizing their strength as much as possible was still the correct course of action. And the most crucial part of strengthening that method was, of course, weaponry.
The pages fluttered in the wind. After a year of serialization, it had now reached the storyline of Naruto's Shippuden.
He then got up from the driver's seat and exchanged places with Niu Liang. Niu Liang sat in the driver's seat, closed his eyes excitedly for a brief moment, then opened them to look ahead, turned the ignition key, started the engine, applied the accelerator, and gripped the steering wheel as the vehicle slowly drove out of the carport.
As soon as she returned to her seat and sat down for a moment, her gaze caught Qi Ruihe and Li Jing conversing ahead.
"That's good. You must remember that anyone who deceives me will not meet a good end, not even the man I love most. Also, make the fake medicine look convincing, and hand it over to me in three days." After saying this, Ji Anqi turned around and walked away coldly.
At this moment, Ailiya felt her mind grow a bit hazy before she spoke up.
She shook her head, finally shaking those messy thoughts out of her mind.
This was a national highway. Although the road was somewhat remote, vehicles frequently passed through it normally.
The man she was staring at, even though he was long accustomed to all kinds of ardent gazes, found it somewhat difficult to remain calm for a moment.
The only way to keep her younger sister from being harmed was to take her along and make her leave Ningcheng with him.
Ji Yanmo did not push him away as he had done in the past; instead, he hugged him, gently patting his back and letting Qi Xuyao smear his tears all over him to vent his emotions.
Before Long Yuxuan could say anything on his end, Madam Long had already hung up the phone with satisfaction.
Huo Yilan still refused to look at Zheng Xiaoyue. From the moment they stepped inside until now, Huo Yilan understood what she needed to do.
Following the command, a dense wave of arrows surged into the sky, then fell back down, piercing toward the charging White Wave bandits, causing numerous casualties in an instant.
Following the passage, Ye Xuan took a step forward, appearing directly in front of the Seventh Elder. His palm swept past like a flash of light, instantly locking onto the elder's throat.
Although he did not know the scale of the war between Chiyou and Xuanyuan in the Three Realms, witnessing such a formation still shocked him profoundly.
For one thing, aside from buying and selling goods, a marketplace was naturally a place for cultivators to exchange intelligence. The information obtained there, regardless of its accuracy, timeliness, or detail, far surpassed mere hearsay picked up on the road.
Lin Mu walked straight into the tiger enclosure through the zookeeper's passage, and those fellows poked their heads out from behind the fences to look over.
In the void, stars lit up and extinguished from time to time, but Luo Fang's brows were tightly furrowed at this moment.
"By the way, the person behind the scenes this time is the son of the chairman of the Goryeo 'Xidi Group'. I presume you can't do anything to him, so leave this guy to me to handle," Wu Tian said to He Hanlu with a serious expression.
At the very least, surrendering their soul blood would allow them to keep their lives, unlike the city lords of several other families who didn't even have the opportunity to surrender their soul blood.
Therefore, he first proposed that Si Yuan open a live-streaming room within the shop, with himself acting as the boss behind the scenes.
And the result? Someone from a certain prominent family had their heart stolen by a swindler, which severely damaged the family's face and reputation.
Establishing a sect? She and Chu Zhi had already completed most of the preliminary preparations, leaving only the final step, which required no help from outsiders.
Zhu Bajie said excitedly, "The Thirty-Six Transformations of Heavenly Gang—every time a transformation is mastered, one's strength improves by leaps and bounds."
Following that, successive bombs fell from the sky, and violent explosions rang out one after another. Buildings were completely destroyed amidst the explosions, and the entire village was engulfed in the smoke and fire of artillery, with multiple houses catching fire one after another.
The person setting up the stall was an elderly man who looked to be in his late sixties, dressed in a white robe and carrying a long sword on his back, exuding a somewhat immortal and ethereal air.
Upon entering the palace, she had served in bed alongside Yuxiang on the very first night—so bashful it was unbearable—and then she married the Great Emperor, becoming a veritable Imperial Concubine. Now, the situation had evolved into this, alongside a dozen or so sisters.
"Don't be reckless, let's escape first! We can wait until Master Goku recovers," Trunks said.
Therefore, he could not stop Abo from leaving his side; the dragon's head had already reached less than five meters behind the boy.
Atop the Northwest Fortress, the Third Elder's eyes, reflecting a fiery glow, gradually revealed a hint of trembling at this moment. He stroked his chin and slowly spoke.
"Perhaps it's a good thing, proving that this fellow is extraordinary. The stronger this fellow is, the better the quality of the pills he refines later, right?" he comforted himself thus.
This was because Buddhism placed the utmost emphasis on the concept of sudden enlightenment. Perhaps a moment of sudden realization and the attainment of karmic opportunity could equal a hundred years of quiet cultivation.
Aunt Hua ultimately decided to select a young man from within the village; if none from the village worked out, she would look outside the village.