Chapter 55 Pregnant?

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Xie Genghe glanced at her and said, "Lady Wen is still the Crown Princess, so Consort Mei probably cannot take her away."

"Didn't you guys already get a divorce?"

Consort Mei spoke before she thought, and only after the words left her mouth did she notice the Crown Prince's darkened expression.

At that time, he had thought he was a dead man, but his master had stubbornly pulled him out of the trap and bandaged his wounds for him.

Holding the black panther cub in his arms, Bai Nuosi glanced at the wall clock and saw that it was already past two in the morning.

The spearmen cheered in unison. With just a single strike, the two iron thorn balls had killed at least dozens of corpse ghouls, a feat naturally credited to the spearmen's battle record.

An endless aura of merit descended from the heavens, shrouding the entire world within its boundless grace.

Therefore, she had the top intelligence organization in the world conduct a thorough, inside-and-out investigation of Xucheng.

As Dawn was pondering the relationship between the silver wolf and Wuxie, the silver wolf raised its head and locked eyes with him.

Amidst the ruins, the Dragon-Armored Stinger King was extremely nervous, but he had a countermeasure. Opening his mouth, he inhaled the currents within the wind elemental storm, pursuing Fuchuan as she flew into his body, attempting to tear her apart or expel her from his form.

Others might have backed down from Political Commissar Gu Yunyi due to his official rank, but Chen Zhenzhen's father held a much higher position than Gu Yunyi; she would have to be a ghost to feel any fear.

Though he was not in the courtyard, he had received a wealth of information from Xiongxiong and the others, including this person's utter dedication and hard work in cultivation.

After all, individuals like Zhao Qiansheng, who were natural-born children of destiny with the heavens practically spoon-feeding them success, were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

The mecha pilot had not yet realized that he had landed safely, still thinking he was in mid-air. He kept his eyes closed and roared at the top of his lungs to fend off the terror of the impending god of death.

"I have placed the mark on you. Just remember not to be startled when the reminder appears," Feng Yan said indifferently.

He decided to hide nearby first to observe the treasure's rank. If it were only an ordinary item, there would be no need to fight for it; but if it were extremely rare, he would contest for it properly.

To be honest, the three of them had tasted plenty of fine wines, including spirits and red wine. Yet, none could compare to the exquisite taste of the wine before them.

It could be said that this was the path to enlightenment belonging to Ye Chu. To truly practice it, one had to at least reach the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal to successfully master the first chapter.

This seemed to surpass even the troop strength Ma Chao had previously led into the pass, didn't it? It was just a bit too miscellaneous and mixed.

"Damn you, you deserve to die!" The black Qi on the shadowy figure's face had yet to disperse, but Xu Tian could clearly feel his fury.

Perhaps prompted by White Zetsu's words, Uchiha Madara snapped out of his trance and, having lost all interest in chatting, brought the conversation to a swift close.

Yu Hao was left speechless! Good grief... could this kind of thing be measured in quantities? Yet, it was also possible that it was simply because there was far too little of it.

"Nonsense! Since they still use swords and sabers to harm people, they are clearly enemies in disguise. You bastards actually allowed the grain carts to be plundered, and to shirk responsibility, you fabricate ghost and deity lies to disturb military morale! Guards, drag them out and behead them!" Yang Ang utterly refused to believe such superstitious nonsense.

Upon the Alliance's Sacred Mountain, Tang Que looked at Lin Daiyu. She certainly wasn't standing on ceremony, asking him to break some sort of restriction for her—clearly treating him like a beast of burden.

"Our Myriad Demon Sect will hunt you down to the ends of the earth!" Yu Qianqiong also screamed. He had always maintained an elegant, carefree, and poised demeanor, but now facing a life-or-death crisis, he could no longer remain calm.

Yet Tang Que could not figure out why this Elder Nian had solemnly invited him to the East Sea Sect and shown him such an astonishing flying boat spiritual treasure. He had no idea what medicine Elder Nian was selling in his gourd.