Volume 1, Chapter 53: Gu Ze Comes Home with Me

"I don't understand these doctors nowadays. One moment they say I can't be discharged, but as soon as I argue with them a little, they say I can leave."

Wanwan knew that if anyone else were to bring up the subject of marriage to Jing Cheng, he would reject them flatly. Having remained steadfastly devoted all these years, he had even less reason to change his mind now.

Recovering from my thoughts about Wang Xiaoxiao, I looked at 夏雪 and suddenly felt rather awkward, not even knowing where to cast my eyes.

In just a single day, Castro completed all preparations for setting sail. At his command, the nine corps of the First Army and the New Second Army set out.

Zhai Longbiao grinned broadly, laughing inwardly: Damn it, even in Qingzhou Prefecture I'm considered pretty arrogant, but it's rare to run into someone even more arrogant than me! I might as well play along with him.

Liu Bingyi had actually been nearby for a while. Hearing the voices from this side, he had chosen not to show himself until the two of them finished their highly explosive exchange.

Princess Ruoxi spent an entire afternoon getting ready, while Wang Yan had already prepared the food and wine for the evening banquet.

Perhaps things were even worse now than they had been originally. The crime of a concubine fleeing in secret could very well drop her back down to the humble, grass-like status she had when she first entered the estate.

"The Cross-Century happens to be lacking a vice-captain... Come be my advisor, Yuehai," Tito said, abruptly changing his tone with a hint of pleading.

Yet not long after, Tian Yannian could no longer smile, and even Huo Guang wore a look of worry. To trace the root of this matter, it all started with the Jiao and Jia families.

Yun He frowned deeply, extremely displeased. Just who had the right to be angry here? Zhongli Mo, you wounded the innocent Gongtong like that, and I haven't even settled accounts with you yet! How could the one who did wrong be the first to lose their temper?

Terrifying... Just a moment ago, all of his consciousness, and even his emotions, had almost been stripped away by that figure.

"Get lost, damn it. Just tell me whether you have connections here and if you can help me smooth things over. You don't need to say anything else," Chen Ping scolded with a wry, exasperated smile.

"Thank you, I will definitely listen to you!" The rank-six Qi-star demonic beast crawled inside happily, and then said to the rank-five Qi-star demonic beast.

"As expected, the Yin-Yang Purgatory Path only opens once all of us have entered," a cultivator well-versed in restriction spells hurriedly spoke up.

"Go to hell!" Wen Jing grabbed a stone and threw it at him. Ye Tianyu laughed and dodged, his bright laughter carrying for miles. Feeling mortified by his amusement, Wen Jing stubbornly refused to wash anymore. They were going to sleep together tonight anyway; she'd just let her scent suffocate him to death.

Now, letting Zhuang Yawen wear only her underwear practically exposed only those particular areas. Besides, they had all been seen before anyway, so exposing them again didn't really matter.

A flash of inspiration, or perhaps a sudden whim—at least that was how she viewed the matter at the time.

In truth, a Cerberus was immeasurably stronger than a ghost general, and a Ghost King was immeasurably stronger than a Cerberus.

Although Lelouch was also taken aback, what crossed his mind even more was that this was a supreme opportunity to make an entrance.

"This talisman is quite strange, what kind is it?" Ordinary talismans usually had labels, such as Fire Bird Incantation or Golden Light Talisman, written clearly upon them, but this one had nothing at all.

This girl truly marched to the beat of her own drum. Put that way, perhaps Tang子轩 had actually fallen for her too, only before he could confess, he had been pounced on by the young lady first... And so, he gladly allowed himself to be pinned down, happy to let it happen?

A faint smile curled the corners of Lan Ling'er's lips, her expression a bit dazed. Perhaps this was for the best; not understanding anything at all meant at least Mu Anran would arrange everything for her. Even her romantic matters were taken care of—how fortunate Mu Niannian truly was.