Volume 1, Chapter 65: You Must Be Well-Behaved and Keep to Your Places Within the Palace

Instead, the Second Prince, Ning Yunze, gave the First Prince a surprised look. He had assumed his eldest brother would also have heard about yesterday's events, but it turned out he was completely unaware of Li Qiang's innate potential.

One day, Dongfang Yue fell ill and suddenly fainted. Without a second thought, Yang Xuanzhen scooped her up and rushed her to the hospital, emptying his entire savings to pay for her medical treatment.

"I don't want to break your spirit; I just want to punish you," Teacher Jin chuckled lightly, as two consecutive massive waves lashed against Liu Tong once more.

Tong Sheng gestured to the left and right, inviting Xing Tu and Daoling to join them for a meal. However, the two of them exchanged glances and did not move a single step toward the table. This left Tong Sheng feeling even more awkward.

"What about the moves of the other players? Are Time Warner and Comcast just going to sit back and wait to be slaughtered?" Yang Cheng asked, unwilling to accept this.

Therefore, Qiu Shiyu felt her workload was quite light, and now she had even developed the urge to raise a pet.

Normally, its strength wouldn't be this dismal, but one of its hind legs was injured, with the tendons nearly bitten through, making it impossible for it to exert any force.

With a soft pop, like opening a bottle of beer, the tail was yanked right off. Anyone unaware would have thought the tail was merely a decorative accessory, to be removed whenever one pleased.

Upon hearing Jiang Ji's words, Bai Ren shook his head helplessly. He had no desire to fight Zhuge Liang at this point; his only wish was to steer Sima Yi back onto the original historical trajectory according to his own script.

The imperial troops felt a tinge of surprise as they fell back, yet they knew there must be a reason behind Lin Ren's actions.

As night gradually fell, the people, swept up in their joy, began bringing fresh food offerings to this saint who drove away demons and subdued monsters.

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at Meng Fan, and only after receiving his nod did she smile and shake hands with Baizhang Shan and Bai Yi to finalize the matter.

"I also opened a massage parlor over there, mainly focusing on beauty and weight loss. I'll get you a VIP card later so you can enjoy free massages there," Zhang Donghai said with a smile.

While Long Zhanguo was reveling in endless joy, Tu Zi was busy selling vegetables. Thanks to Zhang Donghai's diligent cultivation and watering, the yield of vegetables from his household was simply too massive; even with business as thriving as the Zhang Family Restaurant, they couldn't possibly use them all.

Feng Shantong was practically driven to cursing: Did he take a Profound-grade Dao technique for granted? That was a treasure meant to safeguard a clan's heritage!

Hearing her name, Cao Liangse raised her head, smiled at Ye Lusheng, and then lowered her head again to playfully tease Ling'er alongside Lady Qiao.

"Hmph, keep dreaming," Lin Yumeng pounced her lips. This stubborn leech had stumbled upon a secret she herself had discovered. If Han Fei hadn't brazenly tagged along, all of this would have belonged to her. The fact that she wasn't demanding a share already showed how incredibly magnanimous she was; a fifty-fifty split was purely a fantasy.

Seeing the trembling Qilu outside the door, Shen Yun already knew things were going poorly. Now that Madam Cao was calling for her by name, she realized she couldn't escape. Her only remaining hope was that Old Madam Ye might remember their past ties and spare her this once.

As the young man walked into the great hall, Yi Feng heard the sounds of gasps and commotion from within, clearly stirred by the youth's performance during the assessment.

Because once she successfully negotiated the partnership with the Ye family tomorrow, she could successfully reclaim the Tianmei Group.

As the deputy head of the municipal party committee's organization department, Zhao Tiegang possessed a remarkably robust network of connections. This was especially true regarding the recent photo scandal involving Li Tianyi; the municipal public security bureau was well aware of the situation. Since higher-ranking superiors had ordered them to make arrests, they naturally moved to execute the orders immediately.

"Just last night, dozens of senior university students abruptly resigned from their internship companies and returned to campus. They claimed the working conditions at the internship sites were too poor. I can understand them, because many of them come from affluent families, and their parents had long since paved out their future paths."

After finishing dinner, the foreigner invited Tong Ling to a nearby dance hall. Tong Ling readily accepted, though she didn't touch a drop of alcohol. She joined the dance floor for high-energy group dances, moving gracefully amidst the pulsing music. Radiating charm, she instantly became the center of attention.

Yi Feng's heart sank. He had truly walked right into a wolf's den this time, acutely sensing the unfriendly glares directed at him from all around.

Mo Xiaosheng glanced at Feng Han's load of firewood. Hidden within the two bundles of firewood were the reconnaissance squad's weapons—seven Nambu Type 14 pistols and five C96 Mauser handguns.

Kang Dingyu gazed intently in the direction where the special operations team had vanished, his blood boiling with passion, his salute held aloft for a long time, refusing to come down.

As for the appearance of the celestial aura, it was merely the interplay of two great Dao principles, perceived by mortals.

Miao Rongqin twisted her body and swung her arms, only to find that her entire being felt considerably lighter.

"No, I don't want to eat, I only want water. I'm terribly thirsty right now. Could you fetch me some water first?" the old man asked in a booming voice.

"Drinking that mushroom soup will only cause hallucinations; it won't cost anyone their life," Lan Yingying hopped back onto the table.

The strange bird hovered over the peach grove for a long time, its five heads constantly scanning the ground below in search of something.

Yet unexpectedly, rather than being tormented by demons, she had been beaten half to death by her savior. Her sense of grievance was beyond words, and her tears flowed uncontrollably.

Su Changle blinked, her expression puzzled. "Didn't you tell me I could choose whichever I liked? 'Whichever' means any of them works." She deliberately emphasized the word "any."

To my surprise, halfway through the meal, neither she nor her mother had joined us at the table. Finding it strange, I passed through the kitchen and discovered the two of them squatting right there in the kitchen to eat.

Wanwan brushed the long hair falling over her shoulders aside and directed her gaze toward Liu Yun瑶, who was sitting in the front row of the audience, looking back at her with a disdainful gaze. The corners of Liu Yun's lips curved upward into a provocative smile.

Lu Zhan remarked, "It rarely snows in Tangcheng. Even when it does, it's just a few flurries that melt the moment they touch the ground."