Volume 1, Chapter 22: Shopping Until My Legs Went Stiff

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“I’ve long since lost all shame with you. Zhao Yingjun, there’s another life growing inside me now. If you have any conscience left, there’s no need to say a word—just get them out of here.” Su Jinxiu wept.

“Miss Shen, rest assured. I’ve heard that Lord Dong has already awakened. At this moment, he is in the front hall, conferring with General Qu Dong and the other officers about the matter,” Cui’er gently reassured her, her clear and melodious voice soothing as if it could heal wounds.

Lost in thought, Li Haiyang was suddenly jolted by an alarm crackling in his earpiece. Due to his limited combat experience, he had been assigned as a wingman for the time being.

Miao Six and Miao Seven simultaneously gave their little sister a thumbs-up. What luck was this? They had been scouring the sea in their submarine for ages, burning through fuel with little to show for it. Yet this sister of theirs casually descended and uncovered a cargo ship. They all wanted to claim her for themselves in gratitude.

Min Yunshu stood firm at the doorway, a faint smile playing on her lips. “It must have been the back window I forgot to lock earlier. The wind must have blown it open, causing that noise. It caught me off guard and gave me quite a scare.” Her tone was calm and indifferent.

Those who dwelled within the underground palace rarely mingled with outsiders, venturing out only occasionally to procure supplies or gather information about the dynasty. Honest and straightforward by nature, their hearts were steadfast. In just a few words, He Baoguo managed to learn of their origins.

Because the surroundings were shrouded in darkness, Ye Tianming couldn’t see Xiao Junyan’s grim face. Yet even without seeing it, he knew well what lay beneath.

Zhang Sheng caught sight of the shadow lurking there. On closer inspection, it was a young monkey, still in its juvenile stage, with an adorably endearing appearance.

“We’ve been tricked. It seems Sun Huaijin has already managed to escape from the cauldron,” Cheng Muyou said solemnly.

Old Tang was anxious at heart, but the command of the entire operation had been handed over to Zhang Zheng. As Zhang Zheng’s wingman, Old Tang had no authority to direct the combat formation. Instinctively, he glanced at Zhang Zheng, hoping he could see through the Japanese plot.

In the time it took to smoke half a cigarette, Annie emerged from the stairwell, her hair loose. Zhang Lilong flicked on the light, and Annie walked toward them.

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Su Manqian wore a vibrant red cheongsam, its fabric gleaming brightly; golden brocade patterns—subtle and concealed within the weave—adorned it faintly. Her snow-white legs crossed delicately, the slit of the cheongsam revealing a tender blush of skin. Her red high heels were elegant and refined, teasing the eyes of every man present.

“I’m saying if—though it’s only a supposition—you must answer this question,” Chunyu He said, her lovely face suddenly stern, leaving no room for evasion.

Asura’s eyes flickered with disdain when Liu Ling charged at him. With a wave of his hand, he tried to seize Liu Ling’s whip.

Seeing Quan Quan’s anxious expression, Sofna seemed to realize something as well. She looked at Quan Quan with emotion and then puzzled glances toward Boss Qian. Lin Ruoshui frowned but said nothing.

While walking, Yaya lagged slightly behind by half a step, drawing closer to Zhang Tianyi.

With a sharp “smack,” Wang Fufa’s phone was shattered into pieces. Zhang Lilong smoked calmly, watching Wang’s frustrated face.

“Weren’t you imprisoned by Officer Liu?” Xiu Yuan looked at her, eyes filled with doubt.

Though Yu Zhaolong was one of the leaders of the dark forces in Beining, among his own kin he was known as a man who never forgot his roots despite his wealth. Wherever he went, his clan had benefited from his kindness, especially the orphaned widows of his late brother’s family, whom he cared for deeply.

Hua Ling’s eyes widened as she stared at the scene before her. She could neither speak nor move! Could all this truly be because of Ye Xiaoyao?

Ming had sent someone to summon him back to the capital, but secretly they must have suspected his reluctance. They would send agents to watch him, and if they found he had no intention of returning, they might well act decisively to eliminate him.

When the tactile sensation of touching the golden thread reached Chu Yu, he immediately sensed danger. His ears twitched as he heard fierce winds blowing from both sides of the room toward him.

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Back when the three of them fled the imperial capital in disarray and returned to the southern province, Uncle Wang had spared no effort or expense to help.

When the whole village sits down to feast on this preserved meat and sausages, who will buy theirs?

Could it be that her mother’s relationship with her eldest aunt was like hers with the Meng family, and that the eldest uncle was like Yu Chong?

“Mr. Ye… can we eat it too?” Qin Haotian’s throat was dry. If that were true, it would be wonderful.

Only when one is free from worries about food and clothing does one begin to concern oneself with such lofty matters.

Xiao Chengfeng frowned at her hurried demeanor but ultimately said nothing.

Having entered the flower garden and taken only a few steps, he saw Yuan Ke supported by Feng Ling, walking slowly through the courtyard under the warm spring sun.

The lords besieged Luoyang to rescue the emperor. Although Shao was the leader, he only knew how to hold lavish banquets and lacked ambition. Our lord Liu Jizhou, fierce and valiant, directly confronted the traitorous Dong, battling at Hangu Pass. Yuan Shao entered Luoyang and brazenly revealed his rebellious heart, clear as day.

He suddenly realized that the path of the sword cultivator he sought had become a common street trade. Compared to others, his chances of being chosen were slim. Eventually, he gave up all illusions and planned to watch the spectacle in a month’s time.