Volume 1, Chapter 49: Not Getting Married
Zhongli had drunk quite a bit of alcohol, his cheeks flushed and his gaze hazy, unable to recognize who Wenren Jing was for a moment.
"You want to save her?" Lan Ziyue asked sharply, looking at Nangong Chenxun, his beautiful starry eyes filled with a chilling light.
During those days of despair, it coincided with the internal palace rebellion. At that time, she was solely focused on helping Helian Chi seize the throne and stabilize the realm, never once taking proper care of her pregnancy.
Hailiang naturally knew Yinzhen's temper. He curtsied respectfully, acknowledged the order with a crisp compliance, skirted behind Yixiang's chair, and slipped out to avoid Yinzhen.
I saw the bright afternoon sun blossoming across his face, a joy and happiness I would never forget for the rest of my life.
His expression softened slightly, and he smiled with a tranquil joy. He possessed this magical quality; once he quieted down, his handsome elegance surpassed that of any ordinary deity.
"Me too," Leng Yixiu said, linking his arm through hers, his eyes burning brightly in the night.
It was an indescribable sense of fulfillment and happiness, his heart completely filled with her fragrant warmth. He had waited for so long, and finally, he possessed her completely.
Yuxin furrowed his brows slightly, thinking to himself that Guan Yu was truly a fool, being used as a tool by Liu Bei without even realizing it, foolishly believing it was a bond of deep brotherhood. Fortunately, Yuxin had always been magnanimous and did not hold Guan Yu's arrogance and rudeness against him. If it were He Jin in his place, both of them would likely have been sent to the execution grounds by now.
Counting it up, Zhu Di was actually Li Jinglong's maternal uncle, and moreover, the two had usually been on quite close and affectionate terms. He should have come personally to offer his congratulations, but alas, he was away on a military campaign and naturally unable to make it. However, his wife, Xu Yunhua, had come in person.
Hearing that the Prince of Yan's princess consort was going to play the zither, the imperial concubines began to stir up a commotion, some even starting to applaud.
Ling Jing glanced at the guard and said nothing more, taking Li Wuxin by the hand and walking out of the palace.
"Mr. Guan, would you like to personally handle the baby's umbilical cord?" The doctor then looked toward Guan Chenji, asking for his opinion.
Fortunately, however, as everything was coming to an end, she was still able to lie quietly and peacefully in his arms, sleeping soundly just like this.
What drew the most attention was something resembling a gourd beneath the feet of the three tigers on the sword body. The Azure Barrier Demon reacted with the utmost shock, even raising one dark-skinned hand to point at the distant blue ocean flying toward them, his face written with an expression of sheer disbelief.
Ning Qianhan gnashed his teeth in fury. A dignified Grandmaster full of high spirits, he had led a team out of the mountains to achieve great merit. Yet he never expected that, without accomplishing a single thing, he would be repeatedly humiliated by this bastard.
She looked at him with an air of complete indifference, her lovely, plump lips painted a vibrant crimson, carrying pride, flamboyance, and disdain. Like a phoenix, the king of birds, she naturally carried an awe-inspiring majesty, utterly dismissive of so-called schemes and plots, born with the aura of a true sovereign.
Furthermore, those scratches had already been treated, and there was no strange odor on her body—only the faint, lingering fragrance of shower gel.
Upon returning to school, the teachers stopped holding formal classes, instead allowing the students to review independently. Every period had a different subject teacher supervising the classroom, and students could approach the podium at any time to ask questions about anything they didn't understand.
"What are you thinking about?" Nangong Baiyi suddenly asked. Staying by Ye Tianyu's side, she did not seem to feel such intense resistance.
Therefore, there was no doubt that the person had been fully prepared back at the hospital; it was likely even a trap waiting for him to walk right into.