Chapter 122: I'm Driving, It's Inconvenient – Massive Update, Please Vote

Thinking of Cao Mang’s philandering ways always made Qiu Yurou indignant. At home, she was only ever granted the foot of the bed, and it was only after coming here that her status had improved.

Yet, her own constitution was disappointing; she simply could not withstand his intensity, and caught in a cycle of insecurity, she refused to let anyone else help.

She responded with a bitter smile, "How could I not be jealous? But he is not someone one person can keep all to herself. You haven't experienced it, so you wouldn't understand!"

When it was Mu's turn...

Although he said nothing and offered no defense, he felt that he was the most perfect candidate for this role; there was absolutely no room for error.

All those attacks merely produced a tinkling sound, and then there were no further consequences.

"Qianlong Yong, how did you promise me back then? Didn't you say you would take good care of Siyu? Didn't you say you wouldn't let her come to any harm? What kind of father are you?" Seeing her child’s life hanging in the balance, tears began to well up in Apothecary Qinghe’s eyes.

Xu Mingqing assumed that Qingyu did not know he actually possessed the body of a cat and the soul of a human, so he simply buried his head, curled up, and went to sleep.

If it weren't for the fact that Bai Yujie was a relative of Bai Yuqing, she might have been thrown into jail last time. Trespassing might not be a major offense, but if a few more charges were tacked on, the consequences would be severe.

One was a righteous agent who would dirty his hands and blacken his heart to protect the world; the other was an unrighteous youth with multiple identities who was no stranger to causing trouble.

Liu Wancheng felt truly wronged. "You’re saying I have a problem just because you don't? If I have a problem, then how did Zhang Jing get pregnant? Don't tell me Zhang Jing went with someone else just to deceive me?"

Furthermore, if it weren't for this little sphere and the curse mark within his body, he would likely have been devoured by the blood curse by now.

Now, more than ten years have passed; has Liu Wancheng fulfilled his promise? In my view, he has only fulfilled part of it.

"Qinghe, leave the remaining battles to us; you stay with the Third Legion and recover!" Only in front of Apothecary Qinghe would Shennong Yong use such a gentle tone.

After all, having experienced the gazes of B-rank, A-rank, and even S-rank members under immense pressure, these looks, which didn't even pose a threat, could not affect Wang Shou-chao in the slightest.

Heaven and earth are one; while the Guiyi Army fought the Uighur infantry and cavalry at Yangguan, the Immortal Realm was the same. Since Li Xian and Nangong Diyi helped the Guiyi Army defeat the Uighur forces, it meant that the Immortal Court had likewise won the war against the Uighur god-race armies.

A gentle breeze brushed by, and the rice seedlings swayed, reflecting the colorful earth and painting a beautiful, long scroll.

The Polar Ice Python behind her remained in hot pursuit. Finally, the python caught up. Yue Li crouched down, hugged her head, and waited for death.

Having finally pulled out all the leeches and enduring the pain, Zhu Dawei had just stood up and caught his breath when he saw many black shadows shooting toward him again.

Because the contact was made in the middle of the night, and those helicopters were not stationed at the South China Base and had to come from elsewhere, it would take some time, so they had not arrived yet.

"Mom, I haven't even agreed to the engagement yet." Xu Ning was truly angry this time, even though she was facing her own mother.

Therefore, intelligent people stayed away from this area; in truth, they simply looked down on it.

Passing through a nameless forest, ahead lay a grove of willow trees, growing quite densely. Through the dappled shadows of the leaves, the river on the other side could be vaguely seen.

Ever since the last bid for the Golden Turtle Rice, Qin Anyue had been out of contact with us. This was understandable; after all, Qin Anyue was now the person in charge of the Kyushu Bureau. With so many affairs to attend to, it was only natural that he had no time to reach out to us.

Xia Yan stopped what she was doing, turned to take the milk she handed him, and curved the corners of his mouth faintly.

Was there something she had overlooked about this palace? Su Yun shook her head and frowned. What exactly had she missed?