Chapter 146: Do Not Meddle Now

“I have made myself perfectly clear. The two of us can never be together.” Hearing him, Wen Yueqing shook her head.

Shangguan Yinchun lowered his eyes, no longer as composed as before. Panic had begun to set in. Was he really going to stand by and watch Wen Yueqing marry the Third Prince?

He simply could not imagine the woman he loved becoming someone else’s wife.

Seeing him remain silent, Wen Yueqing assumed he had finally come to his senses. She quickly rose and said, “Brother Shangguan, we should hurry outside. Brother…”

For several breaths, the surroundings were utterly silent, save for the rustling leaves. Only then did Gu Luo draw a long sword from behind his back and thrust it toward the wild boar’s heart. He then bent down halfway, hoisted it up, and carried it toward the edge of the woods.

Seeing this, the man in the suit immediately shook his head at the flight attendant. Although he did feel rather hungry, since his master had indicated that he did not want anything, he felt too embarrassed to ask for food himself.

“If you go out like this and the paparazzi see you, you’ll be on the headlines immediately!” Guan Xiaotong nodded repeatedly as she listened to Guo Nianfei.

Zhansilamo did not begin the test at once. He merely watched Black, whose fists were tightly clenched and whose emotions were shifting rapidly as he stood in silence. He was giving Black time to react and think.

After they left, Old Jia and Tang Muyang came again. They brought plenty of fruit and told Zuo Lun not to lose heart. Zuo Lun nodded firmly and saw them off.

The demigods had no other objections once the five had finished their discussion. They had come here precisely because they had received orders from the forces under the five leaders. Now that the decision had been made to attack the Tumi Continent, such a grand force descending upon a continent would be enough to reduce it to dust through sheer might alone.

“I can’t sing. You sing.” The youth called Tushu set down the teacup in his hand and politely declined.

The moment Da Fei entered the building, Zhao Gang realized that the man had not come to collect protection money at all. He had come looking for trouble.

Seeing this, the ice elves watching from the sidelines widened their eyes in disbelief. They could not understand why Lannolais was helping Icewater treat his wounds.

Just as the village chief had said, Li Yonghui’s room was very simple: a bed, a table, and nothing else. A medicine chest sat on the table. It appeared to be the equipment she used to gather herbs, treat illnesses, and save lives.

Slowly emerging from the water, Luo Yuling did not hurry to put on her clothes. She simply gazed at the noble attendant standing quietly nearby.

What Bai Youliuxi feared most was seeing her like this. How could he bring himself to let go of those delicate hands and lead troops into battle?

Breakfast was already being prepared downstairs. Sheng Shi stretched lazily, wandered into the kitchen, and habitually picked up the morning paper.

Only after the coughing finally stopped did he reveal a vicious expression and say, “Bitch, do you really think that after I covered for you back then, there would still be any place for me in this world?”

Han Chengchi did not argue with Sheng Shi over whether the tie he was wearing now looked better or worse than the one from earlier. He merely took it as a matter of personal taste and smoothly changed the subject.

Jin Mu resembled his mother by nearly thirty percent. He was the vessel for Jin Mochen’s longing for her and could not be destroyed. After all, his mother owed Jin Mochen and Jin Qingluo.

Jin Yang hurled his phone onto the desk. Restlessly, he raised a hand to cover his face, tilted back his head against the office chair, and closed his eyes wearily.

Faced with the pitying looks of passersby, Li Chen hurriedly hailed a taxi and went straight to Zhang Zhennan’s villa.

Breathing in her scent, he became increasingly intoxicated and disoriented. At last, he turned his head and glanced at Gu Lanshan. Thinking that he would probably be unable to sleep unless he dealt with it, he had no choice but to do something he had not done in many years: masturbate.

“If there were no heart, and my heart did not beat, would you know why?” She pressed her lips together and asked tentatively.