Chapter 28

Before she could recover her senses, the spot where she had been peeking suddenly burst open. A man brandishing a sword charged out from the tent. Lan Junyao felt a surge of relief; had Ling Qixuan not pulled her back in time, she would have been skewered by the man in black.

The staff members were helpless against their sharp-tongued superior, watching as the innocent and charming woman was dragged into the situation, inwardly cursing Xu Lingfeng for his wickedness.

At the command of Zisang Gumu, the doors were slowly pushed open. Led by the palace attendants, Zisang Wuze, dressed in purple, and Lin Xi, clad in white, walked in slowly.

Luo Yingchuan laughed, stood up, pulled a neatly folded newspaper from his pocket, and tossed it at Tian Tiantian. She could not dodge in time and was struck squarely.

Lan Junyao chuckled and flicked Ronghua on the forehead, saying, "Be careful, or the Emperor might hear you and have your skin peeled off." What did the pregnancy of Consort Qin have to do with her? Her heart was set on Brother Qingyue, who was still in Jianghuai.

Mo Qingwu’s expression was icy. Since Yifan’s fate remained unknown, she had no desire to live a cowardly life. If her death could secure Ruoxuan’s survival, she would gladly make the exchange, for the Ye Alliance needed a leader, and that leader was not her.

"Obviously." Yao Mowan pursed her cherry lips and walked slowly to sit across from Wang Qinruo. After witnessing what had just happened, Yao Mowan had developed a new line of thought.

"What do you mean by 'can't get away'? Those people are only doing it for your sake. If you weren't backing me, they wouldn't even look me in the eye," Lou Dong said with a smile.

Helpless and with things already at this stage, Lin Xi picked up the various strange and curious items on the vanity and tidied herself up, guided, of course, by Hong Dou'er.

"Mother Wang, please take care of Luo Yaozhuo for a moment; I will be back soon... And you, stay in bed and don't move!" Tian Tiantian did not forget to instruct him as she left.

My parents had to attend a brisk walking event at 5:30 in the evening, and my impatient mother urged my father—who was trying to make small talk with me—to go cook. I volunteered for the task.

The purple light revealed itself to be a divine crystal, the size of a millstone, rotating with a rumble and emitting terrifying fluctuations.

He Chuan did not have Bai Yunfei's number; he only realized whose number it was after answering the call.

That day, he watched her back as she walked further and further away. He knew he should have chased after her, but his feet felt as if they were nailed to the ground. His heart was in turmoil, and too many emotions surged up, leaving him caught off guard.

"Unfilial son, is that the tone you use to speak to your mother? We are doing all this for your own good!" Li Yujia was so angry she began to cough violently, pounding her chest and glaring at Li Xiaoxing in fury.

"Haha..." The Sect Leader of the Qingxuan Gate laughed aloud, a faint look of nostalgia appearing in his eyes as he looked at the old man, though it was unclear what he was reminiscing about.

At this moment, Ouyang Long struggled to sit up from the ground and looked at the bronze cauldron in the distance, which was bubbling and boiling; he had no idea what was being cooked inside.

"These are the goods of His Holiness the Pope; you dare to buy them?" Bouchard also took a bold step toward me, enunciating each word slowly.

"What? This coat costs over a thousand yuan? I thought you were robbers! I’m just a poor student; I can't afford this. If someone is willing to give me a set, that would be great," Lin Feng said with a look of horror, his eyes wide.

Upon returning to their residence, Xiaojie recounted what had happened at the Einzbern Castle to his Master, only to be met with criticism from Yu Fei.

He had originally intended to clear out the entire courtyard before the end of the year, not seeking to restore it to its former vitality, but at least to make it clean and tidy. However, his deteriorating health made even bending over a struggle for the old butler.

"Don't worry, you won't die, but that guy on the other side probably won't have a good time." Long Ye manipulated them, forcing them to coalesce, the thunder crackling and hissing.

Nie Rong was also startled by Sun Jing, because when Sun Jing grew angry, the powerful aura he released was something a junior who had just stepped into the Mortal Transformation realm could hardly withstand.

"Hahaha, thirty trillion? Listen, I’m really not trying to fleece you; you’re the one who brought it up." Tang Rao crunched loudly on a potato chip.

After finishing the vaccinations, Chen Yuan didn't wait for Long Ye's consent before returning to the center to introduce the latter.

Yan Wei’s conjecture was the same as Tang Rao’s. Tang Rao also knew that the God Realm was mysterious to outsiders, though in truth, it was more about not wanting the outside world to know of the darkness within the God Realm.

After returning to their base, all the members of the Feiyang Team returned to their rooms in silence. No one spoke, and no one even turned on their computers or phones. They knew that at this moment, the official Crossfire website and the entire e-sports circle must be exploding because of today's match.

He suspected that this was a complete set of sword techniques, preserved in the river of time and appearing in later generations due to the shifting of folded space.

Exhausted after a long day, Lin Yuhan removed her makeup and went to bed that night, having no idea what would happen the next day.

The Liang family not only possessed the strongest legal team in Jinling City but also held countless resources in wealth, connections, and more.

Seeing this, Luo Yun didn't know what to do; she just stared blankly at the Emperor with wide eyes.

In the end, she could only run back to her room, tossing and turning in bed. When she finally managed to sleep for a while, she was startled awake by a nightmare, and the discharge from her chest had seeped through the gauze, dirtying her freshly changed clothes.

Finally, her nose no longer felt that tickling sensation caused by dust that had made her want to sneeze constantly.

In recent days, Grandmother had been particularly lethargic, unwilling to move around when she didn't have to, and her memory had become confused, often mistaking him for his father.

This morning, Luo Yun walked out of the palace as usual, intending to fetch some pastries, but she had not gone far before she ran into someone who blocked her path.

"I have a bad temper. You’d better leave now, before I lose it," Lin Jiang said coldly.

Yan He hurriedly told Jiang Bo to just wait there and not run around, then took off running downstairs.

"I put it on the far left back then, look to the left!" Bai Yunfei said. Mo Feng steeled himself and moved further to the left, but just as he ventured another forty or fifty meters in, another wave of cold air washed over him.

Without hesitation, seeing that Yu Zi had actually pulled out a dagger, he stepped forward and struck with his palm. He didn't use much force, merely wanting to disarm her and demand an explanation.

Hai Mimi also chimed in to egg her on, guessing that Liu Ya’s singing voice wasn't very good; as long as Liu Ya started to sing, the difference would be obvious, and she could reclaim some of her lost face.