Volume 1, Chapter 55: Jiang Xian Indecently Assaults Qiao Xun!
Qiao Xun slightly knitted her brows, finding it hard to believe: "It surely couldn't be that fortune-teller from back then, could it?"
"Playing the innocent act with your big sister here?" Su Ziyin straightened up, looking as though she held Qin Luo in utter contempt.
Xiao Fengqi did not deny it. He pulled out a wooden wine gourd and took a couple of swallows, which finally made his complexion look a bit better.
When Prince Cheng left Yongcheng, he specifically instructed that internal affairs within the city be overseen by Pei Yan. When Prince Qi departed, he too repeatedly emphasized that this person must never be slighted under any circumstances. Would he dare to act presumptuously unless he was tired of his official title and headwear?
"Let's all go together, it'll be livelier with more people." Qin Luo interrupted Song Yuxin and had already actively climbed into the carriage.
"We had better go investigate. Master Nianduan lives nearby, let's go ask Master Nianduan," Han Fei said.
Right, that was exactly what he did. Before he even entered middle school, he had severely beaten up ten senior students.
When getting out of the car, Li Zili took out the gift someone had given them while playing at the amusement park today. The bag contained photographs of the two of them, souvenirs, and other items. Along the way, Li Zili also hid that set of pleated a-line dress inside.
The moment the dark wooden cabinet was opened, the Xing-Xing standing nearby surged with demonic energy. Its entire body instantly bristled with countless hairs, and in a flash, it curled itself up into a furry ball, looking just like an upright sheep except for having a human face, which was quite comical.
Although the cracked-duck voice was unpleasant to the ear, it carried quite a bit of a boss's aura, thick with a northeastern rural flavor.
The fatty didn't dare utter another word now. He felt as though the heavens were simply playing tricks on him—the good things he said never came true, but every single bad thing he predicted hit the mark precisely. Who could possibly endure such a thing?
If we substitute today's scenario into this equation, it was probably exactly the situation Uncle Ma described. Because he didn't accept our money, the karmic retribution shifted onto Old Zhang, turning him into the wretched state he's in now. And since Old Zhang is Uncle Ma's nephew, the three of us currently sitting here cannot distance ourselves from it whatsoever.
Ning Wuya cleared his throat, putting on a look of facing death unflinchingly for your sake, though his hands were trembling slightly.
Even though parents want to prevent their children from getting hurt the next time they get into a car, their methods are wrong, which will only make the children feel even more inferior.
So that so-called misunderstanding was merely an excuse of hers. Even if no one had provoked her, she probably would have still found an outlet to vent her anger on him, only she couldn't say it outright.
The three of them entered the ward, where Gu Liping was recounting how the entire village had turned out to help search for Gu Lei.
The Young Master Dugu mentioned by Qiuhua was someone who grew up alongside the original owner as childhood sweethearts. He usually fancied brandishing swords and spears, and spent most of his time fighting on the battlefield. Therefore, although the two shared deep affection, they rarely had the chance to meet.
Turning on some music, she stepped into the bathroom and soaked in the tub. All the physical fatigue melted away, and the negative emotions in her heart gradually dissipated.
Although Xueting didn't say a word, the joy and excitement shining brightly in her sparkling eyes made Feng Wuhen feel an even greater sense of affirmed happiness.
[Divine Soul Sword Qi] directly damages mental power, bypassing external defenses, and can achieve three to ten times the attack effect.
Youlong and his companions had no intention of spending a fortune just to spend a night of romance with the courtesan. They simply found a spot on the second floor, ordered some wine and food, and hired a few girls who played the pipa, intending to watch the commotion and witness the extravagance, luxury, and debauchery of the capital city.
Ye Ruxue's words made Lingyu shudder. One must remember that the school offered certain scholarships for ranking first in the grade.