Volume 1, Chapter 39: Where Did You Scrounge That Meal From?
With Xiao Cheng being so protective, if he were truly determined to fight for custody of the child, she would have no power to strike back. Furthermore, the child would not be happy living with them after birth.
During the second month of her pregnancy, Su Qian suffered from severe morning sickness. She would vomit as soon as she ate anything, and aside from a fondness for apples, she could keep nothing down.
"No problem." Yan Chuan gave an "OK" gesture, agreeing to Xiao Changfeng's arrangement. This was the only way they would still have a chance to rescue Li Yunqi if one party refused to help. Two level-eight experts were absolutely necessary, but it would be best if both parties agreed.
The butler, following his master's orders, immediately stepped forward to lead the envoy to the backyard to rest, not exchanging a single word with him along the way.
However, the sound of this wind chime was different from others; as it rang, several distinct tones could be heard simultaneously.
"You and Yang Jian haven't been in touch much lately. Did you have a falling out?" Chai Ge did not press the issue regarding Xiao Cheng.
The more capable Xia Mo was, the happier the director became. If such footage were not broadcast, it would simply be an injustice to the heavens.
Su Jinghui remained silent, but Su Jingling was now panicked. Even a prince would have to pay for breaking such things; what chance did they have?
After dinner, Nangong Chenxun returned to his room early due to other matters, and Mu Chengfeng had also gone out. Except for Nian Pingchong and Lan Zitian, everyone suggested going out for a walk. Lan Ziyue did not speak; she had to stay in the room to accompany Cheng'er, as Cheng'er would sleep more peacefully with her by his side.
"Even if it's six catties, just give her one yuan and twenty cents, proprietress." Grandma had told Mei Xue the price before she left the house.
Mei Xue felt that no matter how they trained themselves, there were too few things in this world that were truly advantageous to them.
Su Hongxin was somewhat surprised, not by the opponent's methods, but by their actions, which were surprisingly similar to his own—or rather, similar to the Gatekeepers.
His voice was like a tinkling mountain spring, crisp and pure. If he had not admitted it himself, no one would believe he was the Lord of the Abyss from the place of eternal night.
The shopkeeper, rarely finding someone to confide in, pulled Zhi Cheng to the place where he usually rested.
However, precisely because of this, it did not mean Su Shangxue could set her mind at ease. On the contrary, to her, an opponent like Su Qingyu, who could not be seen through at all, was the most terrifying.
Yan Lancang stood by the bed, feeling a sense of bitterness as he watched Su Yiwan sleeping soundly while hugging Liu Rongmiao. He thought about how she had never held him like that.
However, what made my blood boil even more at this moment was the thrilling scene of the police "breaking down the door" and making arrests with lightning speed, a sight that left me unable to calm down for a long time.
She was truly angry today—angry at Richard's attitude and at the inexplicable appearance of Daisy, which had ruined her good mood.
"This snake gall..." Xiao Yang took the snake gall, thought for a moment, and decided to store it away for now.
So, the next place he would go was naturally the Holy Continent, a land of endless war under a special blockade.
But generally speaking, the Yongle court still operated under the banner of overthrowing the dark tyranny of the Zhao Song dynasty and caring for the common people.
On this side, Chen Xu arrived at the patch of green vegetation and began searching for leaves that could cover his wound.
This tiger-shaped exotic beast was covered in scales and possessed astonishing combat power, reaching E-rank; it could be killed with a bit of firepower.
"Has Your Highness noticed? Yesterday, when the Prince arrived at Beihe, the state did not move a single soldier, and until his departure, they did not send anyone to meet him." Lu Xunyi did not hide it; in fact, there was no harm in telling her.
With this decision made, Zhang Bangli could only do his best and deliver a true ultimatum to Lu Xunyi.
"You goddamn bastard, Yi Tian, do you believe I can have the people from my Juehai Palace come and kill you!" Fatty Luo was furious.
Mo Bai had never intended to enter the capital so early, but the Lin family's lethal traps and Dingwu's wariness forced his hand.
Currently, of the teams that had arrived in the Fire Rock Giant Troll's territory, there were only six or seven, totaling at most eighty people. Yet, those who survived were only the twenty or so who remained cautious and observational.
"This is truly a good thing." Li An smiled and stowed away the gun in his hand, along with the M2 Browning heavy machine gun on the ground.
But then he thought, there was nothing to be surprised about; after all, these people did not look like ordinary characters.
"That's a good idea, let's do it. If heaven gives us no way out, we'll carve one out ourselves!" the villagers agreed.
Li Zheng tried using his supernatural powers. Fortunately, although they were restricted, compared to the suppression of his strength, the effect was still remarkably potent.
Qin Muzhi had been searching the streets for a long time, but still could not find any sign of Liu Zhile, which made him realize that this matter was not as simple as he had thought.
Seeing this, Bing Er did not waste words; he swung his fist and struck the intruder fiercely.
After leaving, he returned to his room once more to continue breaking through his barriers.
Before they left, Xiao Jiu'er drew a picture of the "Hundred-Mercy椿" for them, which was actually just a common withered herb that grew in fire lizard nests.
Half an hour later, five thousand cavalry arrived at the narrowest point. This section was about three miles long and only thirty-odd zhang—about a hundred meters—wide.
At this moment, the person who had saved the two of them spoke: "His condition looks bad to me; it would be better to find a place for a doctor to take a look."
It sounded disgusting to listen to, but they were just eunuchs; wasn't a eunuch's voice supposed to be weird and shrill?
However, Dai Huadong was very patient; after all, one couldn't do this kind of work without patience. Furthermore, the lead on Ling Feng was quite important, so they decided to wait.
"Demon Race" was a shorthand; the full name was the Demon Beast Race. Legend had it that a long, long time ago, the Dragon Race was also categorized under the Demon Beast Race.