Love at First Sight, Chapter 98: Are You Getting Jealous Again?

This Prince Is a Little Sweet Little Ancestor of Guanglin 1319 words 2026-02-09 16:53:32

The Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month had finally arrived. Wen Yueqing had been looking forward to this day for a long time. Ever since finishing lunch, she had been urging Zun You to go out.

“Young Master You, let’s hurry and leave! Today will surely be a lively occasion.”

With a beaming smile, she entered Zun You’s room.

“No need to rush. The lantern displays are only beautiful at night. There’s not much to see now.”

Zun You had been extremely busy these past days and was clearly exhausted. The wound on his back had not yet fully healed, and lately, it constantly itched...

To Triss’s great surprise, she saw Geralt come out to greet her, dressed in an elegant formal suit he usually detested wearing.

Moreover, the moment when the curve gives way to the straight path is another technical challenge in the 200-meter dash.

Back then, he’d looked down on Olivia’s so-called inferior bloodline, yet now, her spellcasting speed even surpassed his own as a battle mage. Where had things gone wrong?

In an instant, a tongue of flame shot skyward from the Phoenix Flame Sword, landing in Su Bai’s hand.

A piercing scream tore through the night, startling the servants of the manor. Someone came out with a flashlight and happened to see Kang Yan heading back.

“My god, what did you do?” Staring at the mountain of treasures, Ye Chengjia was utterly stunned.

It had to be said, Olivia and Ciri’s birth parents, Emhyr and Pavetta, were truly negligent. The former’s mind was entirely occupied with dreams of reclaiming his throne as Emperor of Nilfgaard, while the latter had no patience for raising their child, preferring instead to indulge in endless parties.

Perhaps, when rumors are at their height, it is only when the truth is revealed to the public that the impact truly hits home.

Suddenly, the man disguised as a shadow let out a sharp cry, and his body burst apart with a loud bang.

“Thank you.” No matter what, he had helped him out of a tight spot. Li Kai stepped over, bowed slightly in a humble gesture, and expressed his gratitude.

Despite his words, Steward Lin remained on his guard. He took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, dispersing the air throughout his body in an attempt to warm up.

“It does work, but there’s just too little of it,” Sha Yuanzhong replied, habitually running the tip of his tongue along his lips.

“This stuff is everywhere in the wild, but who knew it could be useful? Qingya, how did you find out?” Mrs. Wang couldn’t help but ask out of curiosity.

With the intermediary as witness, the man left five hundred yuan behind. He didn’t ask Mrs. Zhen for a receipt, and after agreeing on a time to meet the next morning, he left with his family.

What met the eye was chaos—a floor littered with toys and dolls, and from the boxes, more and more things were being tossed out.

So Zhen Yu asked her brother to drag the bamboo mat under the tree, tossed seven or eight sweet melons into the water vat by the door to chill, and invited everyone to sit under the apple tree in the yard and play poker.

The original Devouring Essence Technique was so domineering that once activated, it would absorb any nearby source of energy, even draining the life from grass and trees. The improved version now absorbed energy gently, like a trickling stream, without harming anything.

Chen Nuo wanted to move him to bed, but didn’t dare wake him. After some hesitation, she fetched a blanket from her room and tucked him in.

If you can’t resist, then it’s the law of a thousand corpses for every general’s rise—no one survives. This is the supreme law of heaven that Liu Hao follows.

I was just making an offhand remark, but to my surprise, Wang Lin agreed at once. I wonder if he was thinking the same as I was.

The Thirty-six Islands and Seventy-two Caves had always been at odds with the martial world. Since ancient times, there had been constant friction. Years ago, the righteous Qingcheng Sect had suppressed them so harshly that the southwest half of the land was nearly lost.

These bold and reckless young paragons truly intended to cause an uproar at the Han family, to disrupt Han Fusheng’s wedding in earnest.