Volume 1, Chapter 46: Wronged

I slowly nodded, rare that this Chen'en could still look at problems objectively when everyone else was blinded by jealousy.

One truly shouldn't speak ill of others behind their backs. Just as my voice trailed off, Shunzhi walked in through the doorway. I was startled; doesn't an emperor usually have eunuchs shouting "The Emperor has arrived" wherever he goes? Why was it that every time this Shunzhi came to the Kunning Palace, he did so in complete silence?

Ronggui said joyfully: "Early this morning, the Noble Ladies and the others went to the Changchun Palace, thinking I would come with them to pay respects to you, Elder Sister. Then you immediately followed them here?"

Zhang Taiyin was visibly healthier than when he was at home. Although his hands and feet still suffered from frostbite, his physique had been tempered by wind and frost, making him appear more robust than before. Freed from those messy herbal decoctions, his complexion gradually lost its sickly pallor.

Ying Yi was just at the mischievous age of loving to move and cause trouble, yet he was also the lofty Prince of Qin, so none of the palace servants dared to scold him. However, Ying Ke was not worried about this; as an elder to Ying Yi and the Regent Princess, she naturally had the right to scold him, and she hadn't spared him from getting his palms smacked either.

"Have these words of the Empress Dowager ever been spoken to Lady Jing as well?" I wanted to know whether every Empress was destined to live a life devoid of her own choices.

After the Dragon Emperor explained this, Lu Ming instantly understood why, upon hearing that the Dragon Soul was a mutated divine beast, he and the ten great elders of the Dragon Clan were filled with such excitement. As long as a mutated divine beast appeared on Dragon Island once more, they would have the capital to contend with Ao Xueqiong.

Having said that, Yang Tian cast a disdainful glance at Qin Yi, then flicked his sleeves and strode away.

With a flash following his voice, he was instantly before Lu Fei. The Scarlet Blood Sword vibrated slightly, transforming into tens of thousands of sword images that enveloped Lu Fei entirely.

Given their three spiritual senses, they could ordinarily extend three hundred feet outward, but right now they could only probe movements within fifty feet. This puzzled Qin Yi somewhat: why was his spiritual sense here almost unaffected? Could it be due to the effect of the soul orb?

It seemed that Ling Yichen had thoroughly angered them! They intended to deal with Ling Yichen first! These wolves clearly acted with organization and discipline; they held the exact same mindset, made the exact same moves, and maintained the exact same attitude even when dealing with an enemy.

"I said it, so what! Isn't he just good for nothing!" I roared again.

Xu Rongrong's expression was extremely ugly. No matter how good her temper was, it was difficult for her to keep speaking in a pleasant tone to Xu Chengyao, a person who selectively ignored her wishes.

Shi Muyang's mood was clearly improved, solely because of the five words "a person with a family" spoken by Qin Su, which sounded exceptionally pleasing to his ears no matter how he listened.

The moment she fell, she broke through to the later stage of the realm of transforming qi into power. She must have obtained some grandmaster's inheritance, or perhaps some secret cultivation manual. It was just that she was hiding it now and refusing to show it to me.

Xuanye's expression was calm, his ink-dark eyes shifting between light and shadow. He quietly observed Xuanfei for two seconds, said nothing, and then continued walking forward.

Neither Shi Qian nor Consort Yu had any sleep on this night, yet neither disturbed the other. They simply tossed and turned for a long time until the sky grew pale with dawn before finally falling asleep.

Upon arriving at the embassy, because of Xia Anning's instructions, her identity was not exposed again. The person in charge had already prepared breakfast, and seeing this, Gu Lang felt a surreal sense of disbelief.

The semi-transparent soul projection of Prince Bichun stood silently. He coldly watched as the spatial rift swallowed Hua Qingtong and the two others—yes, two others, because in the grass basket at Hua Qingtong's waist was also his son.

Everyone looked toward the source of the voice. Even Pei Moyan raised his gaze, then slightly furrowed his brow without speaking.

I made a phone call to Principal Li and told him about the playground matter. He didn't ask much, and I didn't care to say much either; telling him was simply to let him prepare in advance.

Spiritual energy was equally necessary and indispensable in weapon forging, but when forging imperial weapons, the forging master's own imperial qi became particularly important.

That Fengyi 260 automobile, nicknamed the Veling—which looked almost identical to the Chevrolet Camaro—had now undergone a price adjustment. To be exact, those with two black stripes on the hood of the engine compartment and those without them were priced in two distinct tiers.

As Perseus passed Diana, he cast a worried glance at her. Yet, seeing the hundreds of thousands of wildly excited spectators in the arena and the lofty King of Gods, Perseus could only let out a helpless sigh.

Only at this moment did Aduhu realize that he simply could not comprehend the blade momentum of the Mo Dao squad nor the footwork they used as they advanced.

"La la la la la la la la la...!" Han Qin sang along, naturally feeling that restlessness stirring within his body. It was a restlessness filled with deep emotion as he looked back on the past.

"Welcome everyone to Yuan'er's concert! Come on, enjoy it to the fullest!" With that, a piece of music began to play.