Chapter 28: Your future children will surely be beautiful-A delicada de olhos vermelhos: Doutor Fu, abstinente, a ama até o fim(Quando a caneta toca o papel, surgem fogos de artifício.)

Fu Wenhan led Xu Miao into the main reception hall of the Fu residence alongside Fu Wanqing and her son.

Xu Miao was wondering what she should say upon meeting her elders when she looked up and saw Lin Yuan sitting at one end of the sofa.

Xu Miao did not dare look at her.

A hand immediately reached the top of my head. It began to tighten, gripping my hair harder and harder as his body sank lower. The pressure grew increasingly severe, and it hurt a little.

Everyone wanted to conceal the news about Wutong Tomb, but they did not realize that the invisible hand manipulating events behind it had already made the matter known to all.

But then I remembered the text message from last night, and I also noticed something strange about those men in black.

Only then did I understand that Aunt Mei had gone to such lengths for my sake. That perverted old man was impotent, which was why she had sent me there. As for Young Master Hai, Aunt Mei had deliberately instructed Juanjuan to help me out of trouble.

At a time like this, Tong Tian’s only task was to keep the boss under control and redirect its hatred toward him. Otherwise, even if he managed to kill the boss later, a large amount of experience would still be distributed among the commander and the others.

I sent my consciousness into Li Qingxiang inside the Soul Urn. By then, Li Qingxiang had already been crying her eyes out. She wiped away her tears.

The moment Bumubutai’s imperial edict was issued, it stirred up immense turmoil and sent shock waves through the imperial court. Many people could not understand why, after the emperor had just listened to the ministers’ objections and withdrawn his decision to make me an Imperial Noble Consort, the Regent King was now so eager to take me as his concubine. The ministers of the court branded me a calamity in the guise of beauty.

In any case, I had managed to turn danger into safety this time thanks to Xinyu, yet Xinyu had never told me what had really happened.

Her obedient appearance left Casey looking helpless. “I’ll handle it.”

With that, she turned and walked past Chen Xiaoran.

Hearing his words, everyone showed expressions of relief. They bowed their heads and acknowledged him, each feeling as though they had narrowly escaped death.

As he spoke, Dean Huang Yunshan gestured vaguely in midair. No one knew which direction he was indicating, but if Dean Huang said there was a problem, then there was a problem.

After receiving the order, the guards opened the cell. A black whip lashed out like a venomous snake, biting into the flesh that had already been cut open on Lang Xiaoyue’s body. It could not endanger his life, but the pain was unbearable. Even so, he endured it without uttering a sound or showing the slightest sign of submission.

Ling Yue was utterly enraged. Her eyes turned icy and severe, as though she were about to slaughter everyone in sight.

After sensing the contents of Liu Zhoucheng’s storage ring, Qi Cai’s expression darkened. He took out the Heart-Protecting Mirror and probed it with his soul consciousness.

Murong Qingran followed the sound with her gaze, and her heart suddenly trembled. How could such a breathtakingly beautiful man exist in this world? The contours of his face were like ice sculptures, while his black eyes were extraordinarily deep. The slightly hooked tip of his nose lent his entire face an alluring, wicked charm. His pale, thin lips curved upward faintly, revealing an evil smile.

Especially if it could increase the chances of an Immortal Lord becoming a Great Emperor by thirty percent in the future, the countless worlds would surely be thrown into an uproar, and every Immortal Lord would come to fight over the Dragon Void Tree.

Yet Eric did not move as he watched the hammer hurtle toward him at tremendous speed. When the heavy blow was about to crash down upon his head, everyone watching could not help but sweat for their new king.

Murong Qingran gazed at Ye Yu’s haggard face, and the compassion in her heart began to stir. She knitted her brows slightly, then turned around and faced away from him so he would not notice anything amiss.

“I, the master of this sect, have already seen everything. Are you planning to die right now?”

“Tell me, what is it?” Qin Zijun pressed Xia Jinxi for an answer. He had pursued her about her plan for so long, and the fact that she was willing to keep him here today clearly meant that she intended to tell him what it was.