Chapter 61: The Grassroots Empress XI
"Uncle, I'm sorry, I failed to take good care of Yiliang." Xiuyuan stepped forward once more. His uncle was already sobbing uncontrollably, gripping his son's lapels with a death-grip as wails echoed throughout the entire room.
"Can you manage to seize the championship of this martial arts tournament?" The beauty in green twisted her sash with her fingers, her eyes brimming with eager anticipation.
"I know it all." Ling Lie pulled her tighter into his embrace. How could he not know? When he told her he would come back tonight to have dinner with her, he had seen the expectation clearly shining in the depths of her eyes. Earlier, when he asked her to sit down, her evasive movements and Ling Moxing's reaction had all been witnessed by him.
"Officer, I heard you were looking for me?" Liu Yumei picked up a cup and poured herself a cup of tea unhurriedly.
Affection and sorrow have since ancient times left only empty regrets, and these endless sorrows stretch on without end. A beauty whose elegance was just beginning to blossom like her ought to have been a holy and innocent white lotus nurtured in a hot spring. How could she possibly endure being torn apart like this by the two most powerful men of the present day?
Ling Lie walked over, his hand instinctively caressing her smooth shoulders. Looking at her adorably sleeping expression, all his temper vanished instantly. He gently wiped away the foam clinging to her face, then reached his hand into the water. Sensing that the water was no longer very warm, and fearing she might catch a cold from soaking too long, he scooped her out.
Perhaps ever since Qian Butong revealed everything about this place in order to save his life, this place had already been abandoned by him.
"Who knows how those two are doing over in Lin'an City? Nobody's answering their phones!" Zhang Zhijie complained.
"This isn't Sun Yongquan's home. Sun Yongquan died long ago." The person questioned replied with great displeasure. Only then did Wu Yong realize the flaw in his own words. Indeed, the man was already dead, yet he was still calling this place his home—wasn't that cursing the person's house to be a dwelling for the dead? No wonder the other party was unhappy.
"By the way, Lun, you're the only one who hasn't seen the photo of my baby yet. I'll go get it for you to see!" Guo Mengyao excitedly ran over to the coffee table, picked up a piece of paper, and handed it to Pei Weilun.
"If I, as your lord, do not make a move, I'm afraid everyone risking their lives for me will feel it's not worth it," Li Zhuanqiao said calmly to Mo Dang.
"That's good, the simpler the better, and without full anesthesia if possible. Lass, you must keep a clear head no matter what. Once you feel any bodily discomfort, you must end the surgery immediately and not push through it, understand?" Li Chengxin instructed.
For this matter, Fang Shiyi made a special trip back to Jiangcheng to seek out Guo Wei and state the purpose of his visit.
"Hehe, you pick a place and send me the information, and I'll give you my cell number—" Liang Xiaosu said with a smile.
As soon as Ye Dong walked into the military camp, a wave of intense arguments immediately reached his ears.
"Can I have whatever I want? Ha!" Liao Kai's laughter was uninhibited, drawing the attention of pedestrians strolling not far away, some of whom began to gather around.
Anxious, I could only aim for one direction and keep flying, hoping to find a way out. Time slowly passed, and the glacier finally ushered in dusk.
Chen Fu glanced at his expressionless son, only to find Chen Chen looking around as if hoping Liu White-Hair would show up. However, he certainly did not want this so-called White-Hair to come here and throw his life away; the further this person escaped, the better! Otherwise, how would he temporarily find a good reason to deal a crushing blow to this widely connected Brocade Guard Chamber of Commerce in one fell swoop?
Li Aiai began to contract the illness. Sometimes the child would slip out, but she would simply push it back in.
"We're from the Taekwondo gym next door. No offense intended, just wanted to come and spar," the blond youth said with a curl of his lip.
Lin Jingjing cried out somewhat voicelessly. Sun Yao was the only princess among many whom few people knew about, and also the emperor's least favorite princess. Yet precisely because of this, Sun Yao lived a life of utterly unrestrained freedom.
For Ying Ming, the current situation was also quite perilous: internally, the Four Sword Immortals were fighting him to the death, and externally, the Shangqing Hermit was biding his time to strike. However, Ying Ming's intuition told him that the true crisis did not stem from these two.
The handsome Eurasian-looking young man wore a charming smile, deliberately dragging out his response for a few seconds with a smile, before suddenly erupting and rushing forward in the next second to hug An Yixia tightly.
The naturally gentle Mermaid race enjoyed very good relations with the vast majority of races in the ocean, largely because the Mermaid race possessed the special ability to evolve seawater into spiritual crystals, which they used in massive quantities to trade with the major races.
The old beggar held a white porcelain teacup, the tea emitting a faint fragrance. The White Cloud Green tea leaves, harvested from the Wanqing Valley in Qinzhou, were now slowly steeping as wisps of white vapor rose. Taking a sip, the old beggar squinted slightly, staring at Yu Jian without speaking.
Li Nanyang looked at the determination in Li Tongde's eyes, finally lowering his head and nodding, seemingly accepting this decision.
Fortunately, Master was here. Although it was just a slap, the Master would no longer hold him accountable for his mistake.
The sound came from Shuxi's room. Both Shuguangjian and Zhang Lingyu knew Shuxi was not at home, so the person in the room could only be Shuwang.
"However, after entering the ancient realm, I discovered that I actually found an opportunity for a breakthrough!" Liu Tianxing gazed at the firmament and said.
"What the heck, Bro, weren't they the ones provoking trouble? How did they get released too?" President Mao asked, looking somewhat bewildered.