Chapter 155: Operation Commences
Old Li was enjoying his drink immensely. He had always looked at young people drinking milk tea and thought it was sickeningly sweet—who on earth would actually drink that stuff? He never expected it to be this delicious. Old Li felt that the tea he used to enjoy was nothing but a life of bitterness. After having some milk tea, Old Li became much more agreeable, even speaking to Ning Sui with a smile. However, Ning Sui held a grudge. Remembering how Old Li had told her to resign just moments ago, she had no desire to talk to him.
"Your Highness, these past few days you have been so considerate of Her Ladyship’s pregnancy, knowing how uncomfortable she feels, and have spent so much time keeping her company. Every time the Crown Princess sees Her Ladyship, her eyes are full of hatred."
On the surface, letting the people in the photos go was already the third young person they had been tracking by following the clues. He had known her for less than two months and nothing had ever happened between them; it was impossible for her to be carrying his child.
"I am not certain about this, subordinate, but the Master originally planned to attack the Tianyuan Dynasty. He halted those plans because of his injuries, and then, upon receiving the Emperor's imperial decree, the Master returned. Since his return, he has kept a low profile and instructed everyone in the Prince’s manor to be as patient and discreet as possible."
Clearly, they were also aware of Shen Zhiyao’s return, so they were not surprised to see her sitting in the courtyard. This was quite curious; in the past, whenever he saw Gu Mingyan alone, he would sigh for a long time, yet today he actually wore a look of joy.
The back of the middle-aged man’s hand still burned where it had been scalded, and at the sight of the basin of boiling water, he jumped back in terror. Regardless of the reason, for students struggling to survive under the baton of the college entrance examination, this moment was heaven.
Look at the current Emperor’s harem—there are ten Empresses alone, an unprecedented feat in history; almost everyone in the world is whispering that the Great Jing Emperor, Zhang Xiu, is a lecher.
When Tang Ran heard the time, her fingers curled involuntarily. That day happened to be the day she was reborn.
"Damn it, get over here! Stop standing there like a fool. Come here, I promise I won't hit your face." Ouyang Jue squatted on the ground, pointing at Optimus Prime, who was still standing in place, waving his hands and shouting loudly at him.
He didn't have those kinds of intentions, yet he had thought of her in such a sordid way. Was it because he still felt that in her eyes, he was the Nalan Yanran who had not yet broken off the engagement?
"Ever since you arrived here, I’ve felt you were strange. Sure enough, now you’ve revealed your true colors for coming here. Leave; you are not welcome here," Caesar said angrily to Shinji.
She would not ask how Lou Lingcheng had obtained Guan Yuhan, nor was it any of her business, but she had to admit that Lou Lingcheng was very good at bewitching people’s hearts. If he had used the soul-capturing techniques of the Loulan Kingdom, it would have been easy, but she had clearly seen the shyness and willingness in the depths of Guan Yuhan’s eyes.
"...is it?" Bai Xue’s sudden question caused a trembling echo throughout the silent square.
"Xian'er is waiting for me to marry her? Really?" At this moment, Mu Yi finally took in what the old man was saying. The old man said he was about to marry Xian'er? But why didn't he have the slightest memory of it?
After a long while, Zhang Han patted Zhou Tian on the shoulder, gestured with his chin toward what was behind Zhou Tian, and then turned to walk off the arena.
Wen Yushang was in unbearable pain, and lacking the strength to resist, she sobbed breathlessly, crying out for help again and again.
The heavy rain could not touch their bodies; without exception, they were all at the Xiantian realm, projecting their internal energy outward.
"Thump..." That energy collided with the force field of light that Yue Yi had just set up after finishing her preparations.
At the thought of this, Mei’s expression toward Kiana softened significantly, making her feel somewhat uneasy.
Returning from the Wuting Universe to the Lingjiang Universe, even traveling along the interlaced layers of space-time, still takes as long as a month.
Her husband, whom she loved deeply, had actually been engaged long ago. She had been married to him for a year, moving from initial fear and timidity to opening her heart, and now, learning so much about his past.