Chapter 59: Lin Siqing, stop right there!
Ah, interrupting someone in the middle of something is quite unethical. Miao Ruyin let out an inward sigh. Could she honestly say she really didn't mean to do it?
Xiao Tianye didn't particularly like the grotesque-looking Bai Liangju, but he still walked into her bedchamber.
With a sudden contraction of the thread-ball's abdomen, a strand of silk shot out from its tail and adhered to the branch of another large tree, swinging across just like a pendulum.
Qiu Wei tore off the human-skin mask from her face, revealing a deeply alluring visage. Her features were not peerless, but the captivating charm at the corners of her brows and eyes was an irresistible temptation to any man.
To think that the prestigious Hanain, one of the four major Onmyoji families in Japan, could actually lower themselves to fancy such a... mere creature, and even plan to adopt it into the main lineage... Does this truly mean that the Hanain family is now in decline?
The television broadcast ended, finally airing the preview for the debate program. Instead of featuring Wang Yue, it adopted an interview format. Chu Mingxi, Ouyang Huihui, Wang Yilin, and Zhang Shuai all made appearances, expressing their intent to participate, which seemed rather appealing.
"Oh no, the Sea God has grown furious! He's going to destroy Asia Island!" The Hippopotamus King watched the moving water spouts, noting that the path of the seven or eight advancing water spouts was heading directly toward Asia Island.
Inside Gaara's home, Temari bustled about the kitchen wearing an apron, while Kankuro sat at the dining table alongside Baimu and Gaara, using his puppets to pass dishes onto the table one by one.
"Chu Ting called. I'm going over tomorrow. Xing'er hasn't been finalized yet; she felt a bit unwell today and threw up several times. We'll have to see how things look tomorrow." Xiu Yaru looked toward Xing'er's bedroom with a trace of worry.
The doors to the inner hall remained closed, and the guards posted outside wore stern expressions. The moment they spotted Ling Nanyi, their gazes locked onto her instantly.
Only, I hadn't expected that after falling silent, Zhou Yang not only refused once more but instead gave me a completely contrary reply, catching me completely off guard.
After all, back then, she had once told him that she would leave Qingwu after he lived out his natural span.
One must realize that to me, Zhou Yang was already an incomparable existence. If even Zhou Yang couldn't handle her, then my hopes for revenge would be entirely out of the question, which instantly ignited my desire to probe further.
Four Chu Zers, four different stances. Coming from all four directions and converging on a single point, the immense energy fluctuations, the violent spatial tremors, and the majestic surging momentum—all of this was telling Wuhua that these were no mere illusions, but four genuine attacks, not a single one of which he could easily deflect.
Because of the argument just outside the factory, we didn't utter another word on the way back.
If we didn't go, the meat would be entirely carved up by them. Even if we went later, we wouldn't be able to secure a single shred of benefit.
Upon hearing the sounds of widespread weeping and wailing across the Guangcang Kingdom, Mu Linglong guessed what had happened. Watching the slowly descending radiance, tears welled up within her eyes.
Ever since Empress Dowager Xiaoduan learned that Ming Ye's hidden ailment could only be cured by Wei Qingqing, she had long wanted to issue an imperial edict granting them a marriage arrangement. It was only because Ming Ye kept holding back, insisting on winning Wei Qingqing's consent through his own efforts, that the Empress Dowager managed to restrain herself.
Putting everything else aside, if she were truly planning for the future, she should have informed me of the news first rather than testing me in this manner.
Whether taking the subway or hailing a cab, getting around from Xingyu Huafu was quite troublesome, requiring a long wait every single time.
If one failed to achieve outstanding results in the sect's decennial grand competition, the path ahead would become exceedingly difficult.
However, that barrier of golden light could not only withstand external attacks but also prevent anyone from escaping from within.
The match ended in a sweeping victory; how could Top Esports fans possibly tolerate seeing their home team suffer such a grievance? With their core powerhouse performing so valiantly, none of them were willing to show weakness, and they all began flashing thumbs-down gestures at the noisy opposing fans sitting nearby.
She accepted his business card, which surprisingly bore the title: "Attending Physician of Neurology—Min Yichen."
Yet, difficulties seemed to spark his ingenuity. Seeing that the Emperor offered no reprimand, Li An flashed a mischievous smile, lightly hopped down from the bed, and slowly made his way toward his own sleeping quarters.
As a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage, it still took him a full two hours to reach the Chen family's [Qiuhu Manor].
Even through his gloves, his fingers still ached from the cold. By the time Father Xia finished clearing the snow, forty minutes had already passed, and his entire body was frozen stiff.
Shen Tinglan was already quite drunk. In his eyes, the person before him was undoubtedly An Nian. At this moment, Niannian's gaze lacked its usual revulsion; even when he touched him, Niannian did not push him away.
Jiang Wanting could not fathom it. Clenching her fists, she paced back and forth—she had clearly pointed out the escape route, so why hadn't Jiang You managed to leave the city?
Otherwise, as a newcomer, how could things have gone so smoothly that almost every shoot was completed in a single take?
"Knowing your wrongs is enough! Come early tomorrow to my immortal cave to see your senior brother!" Wuchu said with an indignant huff.
Lost in some dream, she let out a soft murmur, her pink ear twitching slightly as her eyelids fluttered.
Su Yun naturally sensed that gaze, burning with such intense anticipation, but she could only offer a helpless smile in return. Even in modern times, autism lacked any highly effective medical treatment, focusing primarily on behavioral improvement—let alone in the medically underdeveloped ancient era.
Everyone else could not help but cast puzzled looks toward Su Yun, but Su Yun merely offered a faint smile, said nothing, and ducked back into the carriage.
Chen Zhan experienced a fierce internal conflict, torn over whether he should tell him about Homan. In the end, he chose to keep it hidden; after all, the truth of the matter remained unverified, and perhaps the truth could only be unveiled once Celia was found.