Volume 1, Chapter 29: You Belong to Me!

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Zhou Zhulu laughed heartily as he reached out and wildly fiddled with the carriage. The vehicle lurched violently from side to side, looking liable to jolt over and overturn at any moment.

By the time I came to my senses, I had already been shoved far away by the crowd of beauties. The concubines who had not even managed to pull their robes back on promptly shifted their attention to me instead.

Jiang Zhen had feigned virtue for so many years and seized everything belonging to the Mu family for just as long. The best way to take revenge on him was to leave him with nothing.

The procession sent to escort the princess back to the palace was led by the personal eunuch of the King of Loulan. More than sixty years old, he was known as the Grand Eunuch.

Chai Zheyong was the paternal cousin-nephew of Chai Shao, the husband of Princess Pingyang, and a leading figure among the scions of the great clans. Seeing that Li Shimin had not only recognized him of his own accord but had also brought up his heroic exploits from years ago, he could not help feeling rather pleased with himself.

Despite the expression on his face, Lin Mo revealed everything: his deduction that Zhu Zan was the White Emperor, as well as what had just happened to him. He had come here to seek help; concealing the truth would only damage the trust between comrades.

Today she wore a lake-green gauze robe, its waist bound with a white silk sash. She looked indescribably dashing and elegant.

A person like Madam Zhuoran would generally live a long life. No matter what she went through, she would always find a way out of desperate circumstances and would never die so easily.

Zhao Yuejin shook his head. Apart from indulging in pleasure and dissipation all day long, he truly seemed to be good for nothing.

Before long, the men led by Qi Gaoyang and Huang Daoquan caught up from behind. Having heard that Murong Sheng had defeated his opponent with a single sword strike in the valley, they were filled with admiration and praised him as the Sword God of the age.

Seeing the lofty fighting spirit rising in Cat Nine’s eyes, and realizing that the fellow had already determined there must be a hundred and eighty levels of Qi Refining, the Great Sage and Thirty Thousand felt just a little guilty toward him.

Li Xiaoyan naturally saw through his thoughts. Knowing that continuing would only waste time, he simply laid everything out in the open.

Sister Mei suddenly realized that she had reached the age of forty, when one was supposedly free from confusion. That must have been why she had advised Wang Ruoxin so earnestly.

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But Wang Ruoxin had now been married for a year, while Wang Pengzhi still had no desire to marry her.

“All right.” After speaking, Li Nuo glanced at Feng Tuo, then entered the hospital room and picked up the luggage. Zhang Li hurried after him. When he saw Feng Yun approaching, his heart finally settled.

Sun Jian belatedly remembered that the child could not be more than twenty years old. There was no way he could be a police officer. If he had come to steal corpses during the power outage, then Sun Jian had been fooled into standing there like a complete idiot. If his superior saw it on the surveillance footage later, he would have no way to explain himself.

Shen Wanyin quickly turned her head toward Su Linhan. Sure enough, Su Linhan was watching her with an unpleasant expression.

She gazed at Su Linhan with shining, starry eyes. After looking at her for a moment, he said, “Let’s go.” Delight spread across Shen Wanyin’s face, and she happily followed in his footsteps.

“All right, I’ve booked a flight to Country A in the early hours of the morning and already sent the details to Li Nuo. For now, I’ll take you home, then go back to pack a few things before picking her up and taking her to the airport.” As he spoke, Zhang Li waved to the server nearby and handed over a card.

Just as Yun Mo had expected, Guo Qin had miscarried after falling down the stairs. One night, after she recovered from her illness, she became deranged and incoherent.

“Lan Xingyan, you’re not planning to go with me looking like this, are you? Don’t forget our agreement!” Jun Mozhan narrowed his dark eyes menacingly.

Su Muyao turned her gaze aside. Seeing Li Yudie and Huan Yue frantically signaling for her to save them, she curled her lips into a smile and spoke in a cool, clear voice.

Her mouth had barely healed before her backside was injured again. Su Liu was exasperated. He had never expected that coming to the Phoenix Dance Continent this time would leave him covered in wounds.

“He is Sun Yong, the son of your master, Elder Tianshu.” Before Weng Rui could finish speaking, Zhu Shan cut in eagerly.

It had to be said that Haoge was, after all, Huang Taiji’s eldest son and the prince who commanded the Plain Blue Banner. Naturally, he possessed a certain amount of prestige within the banner in ordinary times.

The maid’s eyes immediately lit up at these words, and she hurried away to report the matter.

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“Grandfather won’t tell. Grandfather won’t tell.” Murong Chong also understood that Su Muyao had always come from the Phoenix Soaring Continent, and that her abilities naturally far surpassed those of the Phoenix Dance Continent.

Within this territory, she was the absolute sovereign. The original flavor of every ingredient was brought out to perfection by her unique cooking techniques. Her slender, fair hands seemed almost magical; wherever they went, every ingredient fell completely under her control.

“How much is missing? I’ll pay.” Luo Li had very much wanted to throw out a bag of spirit stones with great dramatic flair, but decided against it after thinking better of it. What if the shortfall was not that large? Wouldn’t he be losing out? Besides, he had not brought many spirit stones with him on this trial journey. He would help, but only within reason.

Si Linglong turned her gaze elsewhere, unable to bear looking at her any longer. She could sense how utterly humble Madam Nalan had become.

Dragging along at the very end of the group, Yi Tianxing gripped the Gentleman’s Token tightly and remained on full alert, ready to turn and run at any moment. He had always firmly believed that as long as he did not charge at the very front, danger would always be one step behind him.

Come to think of it, Yan Jin had not dealt with He Cheng yet. He even let him eat, drink, and take money for free. Yan Jin was practically raising a son.

“So, that boundless abyss really was created when the senior Lord of the Yin-Yang Realm fought that fiendish serpent to the death?” Luo Li asked.

His figure flashed across the scene. With a furious shout, Yi Tianxing raised his dagger high and plunged it toward the gray wolf in the northwest. The other ten gray wolves reacted instantly and pounced on the boy all at once. The dagger pierced through as easily as if it were entering a sheet of paper. Although the gray wolf struggled, it still could not match the speed of the descending blade.

If Scarlet Soul Dragon Soaring had still been enraged at that moment, Xue Tianyang would certainly have continued apologizing and making excuses in a desperate attempt to redeem herself. But when Scarlet Soul Dragon Soaring appeared like this, she suddenly found herself at a loss.

However, Yuan Yufei was deeply dissatisfied with this indiscriminate attack. Was even the puppet’s master attacked upon entering the fifty-meter range? Yuan Yufei began studying the matter in greater depth. Time passed unnoticed amid his single-minded research.

Wang Hu felt the force behind the blow and immediately grinned. This fellow was truly thickheaded. Had he not realized that someone was plotting against him? Even if he had not figured that out, could he not see how strange the surroundings were?

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