"Big Brother, you must get back at this punk for me! He even called all of us from the Fire Blade Gang animals!" the thug added, exaggerating the story.
She poured herself a cup of tea and drank it. It tasted better than before, but she wasn't in the mood to savor it; getting things done was more important.
This sequence of numbers was a code that Qi Heng had specifically taught Zheng Guangzu for transmitting highly important messages.
The phoenix was carved from a radish, with its head and tail sculpted lifelike. The carved radish had been soaked in a special marinade, infusing it with flavor and completely removing its original spicy taste.
The rebel army greeted the dawn of their lives, not with a glimmer of hope, but with darkness descending. Their bright morning light was obscured by a rain of arrows. Instantly, a numbness spread through their bodies, and they fell from their horses, dead.
Originally, she had no intention of revealing herself. However, after secretly inquiring about Gao Chengzhu's whereabouts, she knew he wouldn't rest until he found her, so she decided to seek him out herself.
Regarding the elders mentioned by Mother Lin, they were essentially the old fossils of the Lin family. They were experienced, aged, and extremely stubborn in their ways. They spoke in a manner that followed their own rules and regulations, essentially favoring their own kin regardless of the truth.
Watching Pan Xiaoxia's previous actions, Xiang Kaixin's mind raced, and he suddenly thought of something. He then concealed his excitement and fell silent.
If an actor was seen drinking water continuously backstage, it was a sign of nervousness. By then, that breath would be useless.
Yan Yan looked at the white-haired elder before her. She released Wei Lin's hand and walked over with understanding, gently tugging on the old man's wrinkled hand.
What was happening, leaving everyone baffled? I watched Wen Feiyu depart, feeling a surge of mixed emotions, yet helpless. The pain I felt caused my heart to clench.
"Yes." Upon hearing that I was to go out with Ghost King Ming Xing, I couldn't help but feel a tremor of fear. Ghost King Ming Xing was different from Wen Feiyu. The Demon King appeared gentle, and was gentle in the world, but Ghost King Ming Xing was a two-faced person, someone who dared to do anything.
The capital was filled with nobles, and every mansion had its share of seasoned individuals who could discern the Empress Dowager's observations of Prince Mu Consort's changes. Although Princess Xiao Yang's reputation preceded her, and no one dared to cross her boundaries, there were always those who courted death.
She flew out from the shadows and struck Leng Yue with a palm. Wei Yiyang realized it was too late to intervene. Leng Yue was severely injured by her palm, spitting blood. Leng Yue's body had not yet recovered, and Wei Du's palm strike undoubtedly took more than half her life. Her face turned as pale as a dead person's.
He followed Mu Xi with a fawning demeanor, eagerly taking on any task Mu Xi needed done, calling him "Master" at every turn. Even though Mu Xi maintained a cold, sharp-featured expression, he remained all smiles.
Upon hearing Su Qing's question, Su Ci turned to him with a hint of confusion. "You knew already?" Su Qing remained silent. Su Ci ignored him and continued to look at Que'er, anticipating his answer.
It was already the hour of Chen, and he had not returned all night. Upon his return, he had only slept for an hour – because after waking, he not only had to attend to state affairs but also to domestic matters.
The most frustrated among them was undoubtedly Wei Yiyang. He had originally intended to reveal the news that the Phoenix Blood Jade could detoxify Ouyang Qi to Leng Yue, hoping to instigate a fight among them and enjoy the spectacle.
In the distance, a parabolic trajectory sliced through the silent night sky. With a "bang," Wang landed heavily. After the sound of the falling object faded, he strode towards Wang. Now, with the great mistake already made, he had nothing left to fear.