Volume One, Chapter 49: My Lord, I Believe What You Say Is Reasonable

It was not that Zhou You had spotted some incredible piece of rough jade, but rather that every piece of rough stone before him was suspicious of being fake.

"Where is that snakeskin!" Chen Bingjin suddenly roared abruptly, his voice filled with extreme ruthlessness.

"Yes, yes, as long as you are willing to be my bandit chieftain's wife, everything here will belong to you." Machete grew even more intoxicated upon seeing Shen Feifei's charming smile, completely ignoring the underlying meaning in her smile.

"Uh? If it's convenient, then that's fine!" After all, she was currently posing as a man, and this was ancient times, so to avoid any misunderstandings, it was better for her to maintain some modesty.

"Rest well now and conserve your strength. At noon, we will break through the encirclement. Target: the Peace Mansion Hotel to the east!" The bearded man gave the command.

"Yan Bo, what do you mean by saying that now? Don't forget that you were the one who came up with this idea in the first place. What is wrong with you now? You stirred up trouble and are just standing on the sidelines watching the show, is that it? Do you think you can absolve yourself of blame?" Su Meiyu looked at Yan Bo's face with bitter resentment, feeling utter disgust from the bottom of her heart.

Originally lacking internal energy, she hadn't been able to hear clearly what the two of them were discussing. Yet this fellow was actually coming over to mess with her now, so how could she possibly give him a good look?

"Yu Bo! You can't do this. What good will this do you?" At the same time, she made a phone call to Yu Bo.

Lin娜 was quite supportive after learning about this matter. Given her naturally competitive personality, coupled with Haozi's influence, I was confident she could persuade Shanshan to understand.

However, Mu Qian was deep in thought at this moment. In fact, there was something he hadn't yet had time to tell her: new progress had been made in re-investigating the disappearance of Wen Ningyu and Ye Siyuan, and the names the two had used back then in City C completely matched the names of her biological parents.

Meng Jingyi thought to herself that if she possessed Wen Jiarun's strength, what was there to fear about those so-called dark, ugly, and terrifying things?

After these words were spoken, Su Meng and I exchanged glances, and both of us actually blushed. Yes, we were indeed not regular sex partners, but that kind of thing had indeed happened between us. To be honest, if Shanshan hadn't fainted from malnutrition during that summer vacation, Meng Jie and I might have truly ended up together.

Liunian had already returned to her room, and Si Lvshen's figure was nowhere to be seen inside.

Murong Xue glanced at him without speaking. Strictly speaking, they should be enemies; how could enemies sit together and chat amicably?

"We were originally trailing behind them stealthily. If we appear abruptly now, I'm afraid it might be rather inappropriate, and there is an even more headaches-inducing matter."

At this moment, Lan Fei also stepped forward, grabbed a vase, and hurled it at Zhang Jiaming. However, given Zhang Jiaming's martial arts skills, this posed no threat at all; without even dodging, he shattered the vase directly with a single punch.

Seeing this, Liunian smiled, knowing that Chengting Yinyao was helping her out. Because Chengting Yinyao also knew that she didn't actually like staying with Chengting Yanyan, he spoke up like this.

"Lady Yuer, why is there still no change? Could the method be wrong?" Wu Ming looked at Lin Wanyu with depression.

After a night had passed, early in the morning before court, Xi Chen conferred the title of Noble Lady upon Luo Xia, and she was assigned to the Yongning Palace. This Yongning Palace happened to sit directly opposite the Xianfu Palace.

As soon as Xiao Wumian left, Lady Cui walked in, passing Xiao Wumian with a brief shoulder-brush. They exchanged a subtle nod of acknowledgment—no words were needed, as each understood the other.

Wang An shook his head. With the main force of two hundred thousand Xiongnu troops stationed at Shuofang, how could he afford to split his forces to send to Xihe Commandery? Bingzhou was already under tight pressure, and the main Xiongnu force must not be allowed to push south.

A crowd gradually gathered below. With half of his body suspended in the void, the alcohol wore off by more than half. Remembering his wife, children, and parents, a wave of agony gripped his heart. If he died, what would become of his family? Yet if he did not die, what could he do?

Jin Jucan's robes had also been changed to black by this time, identical to the attire of the other three around him. The moment He Hong's voice trailed off, Jin Jucan turned his head to look behind him, where another Sword Madman of the Jin family stood.

He had once heard Cui Zhenyou talk about how important basketball was to the few of them—their reluctance born of being born into nobility, their unwillingness to submit to the arrangement of fate, and their attempt to seek change. Such similar habits were not due to coincidence; the environment had molded them into this shape.

"What are you staring at? Finally realized you've grown eyes, you know?" Yang Wei glanced at him and said coldly.

Because of the harmony between Yin and Yang, having absorbed a massive amount of benefits from the Chief Judge, Lin Chen's primordial Qi was already vast, causing his strength to soar upward as if riding an elevator.

Seeing his proposal rejected, Dian Yong was not annoyed. After pondering for a moment, he eagerly blurted out an answer: "Then why not choose Liu Biao of Jingzhou?"

She only wanted painkillers, she only wanted anesthesia. It hurt far too much; she had never experienced such agony before.

Ma Youmei exchanged cheerful banter with Yu Mingming, and her mood relaxed considerably.

The God-Locking Tower was the only sacred artifact capable of trapping deities and binding spirits, but it was also a pass—a pass that could be said to lead to the heavenly realm.

The Xintai Society was invincible in the island nation, boasting a powerful background and abundant capital. Yet once outside the island nation, especially in this vast Eastern country, to establish a foothold here, they had to secure the support of one or two major financial conglomerates. But as things stood now, apart from that Yu family group, no other corporation was willing to cooperate.

Gu Zezhi was someone who refused to settle for less. Even if he wasn't going to stay in this hospital for long, he still insisted on buying the best and what he was willing to use.

Feeling awkward in front of an elderly man was truly beyond her expectations.

The sky was completely bright now; the early morning sunlight was crisp yet brilliant, casting its light upon every busy and solitary figure.