Chapter 58

Even so, she did not forget to control the reins to prevent Phantom from running in the wrong direction and crashing into other people in the riding arena.

Having been truly worried about her husband over the past few days and hoping he would send someone to fetch her as soon as possible, Ningxiang nodded upon hearing her sister-in-law's gentle persuasion.

Yongning's voice gradually trailed off. After she finished speaking, a surge of bitter, aching sorrow welled up inside her. Even at this point, when her family had been almost entirely massacred by him, she still found herself aching for him, empathizing with him from his perspective, and understanding his difficulties and hardships.

However, considering that Qin Jiaxi was a longtime good friend of Lin Wenxuan, Qiao Mingjue couldn't be bothered to bicker with him too much.

Gu Jinjin hesitated. She had already seen clearly what that object was. She had picked it up purely out of fear that they would connect this matter to her. But things had reached this stage; even if she swallowed that bead, it would be useless. Stretching out the hand she had kept behind her back, Gu Jinjin handed the bead to Jin Ruiyan.

Come to think of it, born into the same family, Yin Xinyan was even two years older than her, so why did no one like her?

"Let me down!" Being carried felt comfortable, but there were so many people watching. Lately, she always seemed to become the center of attention; she couldn't afford to "attract" everyone's gazes once again.

Precisely because of her distinct facial features, dark hair, and red lips, even plain and simple clothing managed to take on a striking, intense allure.

Upon hearing this, half of the heavy stone in my heart dropped, yet I grew greedy, longing to continue listening to his sweet words.

Zhang Minglang's body temperature was very high. When he pressed close against me, even though I was naked without a blanket covering me, I did not feel cold.

After all, there were only four or five high shamans in the Zhurong Tribe, and these twenty tokens presented a completely exploitable opportunity.

Underneath a large quilt, I couldn't figure out what was going on for a moment, but this action of mine instead startled the two of them.

Whenever the burial ground of the Governor's Mansion was mentioned, Nuge would look somewhat unnatural. He told us that the burial ground was extremely eerie and constantly haunted. In the end, Emperor Li issued an order to seal the place off, turning the burial ground into a forbidden zone.

"It's just an elite boss, I'll yield it to you!" Not forgetting to toss out a dashing remark before leaving, the three Ghost Wolves successfully made their escape.

He detested bandits above all else. Just a few years ago, on the road to Wutong Mountain, Li Chengye had encountered five waves of bandits in succession, nearly losing his life on one occasion.

After emerging from the cave, Long Jingyu felt a sense of lightness all over his body. His plan was to return, bid farewell to his parents and Ouyang Xiaoli, and immediately go to Jia Chengren's side to command battles alongside him.

Qin Haonan glanced at the boss's attributes and level. As it turned out, this was a boss with very high defense and attack power, but it also had a weakness—its speed was quite slow. Understanding the situation, Qin Haonan immediately summoned all his summoned beasts and sent them charging to the front lines to fight.

"The three of you are visiting the Diamond Water Club for the first time, aren't you?" The madam's gaze was extremely sharp as she glanced at Wu Lei, who appeared somewhat nervous and uneasy.

The monkey stood upon a black boulder, his back turned to the approaching figures, hands clasped behind his back, quietly admiring the thunder-like white lightning crashing down before him. He let the misty water spray quietly dampen his clothes, remaining completely motionless as if deep in meditation.

The trembling voice rolled on like a mighty river rushing across the heavens, instantly shaking the entire ancient Mount Wanfo.

Su Chen looked at Wang Ying's room, which was permeated everywhere with an aura of decay, and the food on the table looked as though it had been left out for several days.

They already had one major trouble on their hands; if they were to provoke the Moving Flower Palace as well, it truly would mean certain death with no hope of survival.

What he said had neither head nor tail, and Lin Ruiyang didn't immediately grasp his meaning, only wondering in his heart what was wrong with the photographs.

Zhao Linlang judged correctly; the Scar-faced Man was frantically rushing over this way because this fellow had heard Sun Xingwu's cry of pain.

Squatting on the ground in agony, Mang recalled everything that had happened over the past few hours. Although he had previously failed to grasp the princess's attitude, he now seemed to understand.

Having made up her mind, Yun Wangyan stepped foot into the capital's largest trading market—the West Market.

Seeing that the crowd was no longer making a commotion, Meng Ao bowed to Ying Zheng and retreated back into the ranks of the military generals.

In the current situation, trying to figure out who was serving the Imperial Noble Consort and who was serving the Sixth Prince would only make things even more chaotic.

The Prince of Huai reached out to take the Princess Consort's hand, only to be met with a glance from her and a direct refusal. Rebuffed, the Prince of Huai rubbed his hands on his own and could only follow behind the Princess Consort.

In Zhang Xilin's family of the First Production Brigade, as the children grew into adults, life became increasingly chaotic, all stemming from his eldest son, Zhang Zhongming.

Mu Xuncheng wanted all of this to unfold with great fanfare; he couldn't wait to announce to the entire world that he had finally married Leng Qingxi.

Xiao Yu was very surprised. Normally, this general was arrogant and domineering. If he were to scold her like this, she would definitely have retorted. Today, however, she readily admitted it, and her words even carried a trace of an elusive sense of loss. Could this general really be fond of the Emperor?

At the same time, the Shadow's body also stiffened, maintaining its attacking posture like a statue, standing frozen on the spot.

Right in the midst of this quiet moment, Mu Xuncheng's phone began to vibrate at a most inopportune time. Glancing at the phone, Mu Xuncheng wore a somewhat impatient expression.

"You all better keep your eyes wide open when leading your men—not even a single mosquito is allowed to get in!" the bespectacled man scolded once again.

Suddenly struck by an impulse, she ran out into the courtyard, opened her arms, and raised her head as snowflakes fell upon her face and body. Breathing in the freezing air, she felt a profound warmth surge in her heart.

Unfortunately, the moment he touched it, he realized it was merely a large ball of thread, not human hair.

"Shouldn't'er call me Empress Mother?" Empress Yuan straightened her skirt, lifted her head, and spoke with a trace of pride.

"Tang Si went mad with frenzy, murdering Department Head Guo and plunging our Yuexiuwan Hospital into a state of injustice. Now we have no other choice; all responsibility must be borne by Tang Si alone!" said Bai Shenghui.

Yet the burning gaze of the Purple Wolf still made her face flush with heat. Unwilling to show weakness before him, she drew her feet back slightly and simply stood before him with unyielding composure.