Avenging the Wrongs Done to My Wife

"Uncle, you... you're back... we, we..."

"We came here to stay, and Mother agreed as well. It's just that Yanyan is so heavily pregnant, she was afraid of gossip from the neighbors, so..."

Song Shijing glared at the stammering Song Shiyujing, putting on a brave face to steady her involuntarily trembling legs as she explained the reason for their stay.

They both knew that their uncle had never liked anyone entering his room, let alone touching his belongings. But now, Su—

The battle horns blared, echoing throughout the Wulong Valley. Having held the upper hand previously, the morale of the Sui army surged dramatically. With the sound of the horns, thick smoke rose everywhere within Wulong Valley, and countless infantrymen poured out—numbering in the thousands—surging forward in a continuous stream.

The truth was, she herself was somewhat caught off guard. In her anticipation, the Empress Dowager would fly into a rage, and with a few more provocative remarks from her, she could drive the Empress Dowager to the brink of fury, ultimately ruining the banquet in discord.

Li Jing, the commander-in-chief of the Zhou army on the central front, coordinated with the navy to capture Jiangling. Moving westward along the northern bank of the Yangtze River, he conquered cities such as Gong'an, Chibi, and Tianmen, gradually closing in on Yizhou.

In the second year of Yuanshi during the reign of Emperor Ping of Han, the entire commandery had eighteen thousand five hundred and fifty-nine households, totaling one hundred sixty-one thousand one hundred and forty-four residents. Later, harassed by the Xiongnu, the imperial court relocated the population to Xihe Commandery, and most of the twelve counties were abolished. Ever since then, the northern nomadic tribes grew increasingly strong while the Han people weakened, leading to the continuous migration of Dingxiang clans inward.

She could not help casting a glance at Xiao Youfu—she only needed to look at him once for him to understand her intentions, and he would surely investigate the matter thoroughly for her.

A box wrapped in black brocade rested squarely in Danny's palm. I hesitated for a moment before I dared to reach out and take it.

Like a sorrowful prince, he blew notes filled with yearning from his lips, letting them drift through the fragrant, wisteria-filled garden and spread across the entire tranquil Pei Estate.

The formulated combat plan was to besiege the Ryukyu Islands from two directions, with the main fleet led by Zhou Tao and Hu Sizheng, attacking Ryukyu from the west.

Fluorescent lights resembling hailstones continued to rain down mercilessly upon him from the sky. Further above, the sickle spun at its usual hyper-high speed.

After just the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, Yalan began to falter, breathing heavily with a hint of seductive charm flickering across her brows. Her delicate face flushed deeply, and her autumn-water-like bright eyes seemed almost moist enough to drip water, stirring profound sympathy and pity in the hearts of all the men present.

In addition, she specifically changed into a thin-strapped tank top and applied a layer of oil across the surface of her skin.

However, if it was a patient holding the "Medical Token" issued by the Demon Physician himself, regardless of whether the person was friend or enemy, once the Demon Physician promised to take the case, he would undoubtedly go all out to treat the holder of the "Medical Token."

After all, kneeling to Weng Yu'er and kneeling to a man were both acts of kneeling; what fundamental difference could there possibly be?

Phoenix blood? Li Xuelei suddenly had no memory of how he had obtained it, or how he had arrived in the City of Ten Thousand Demons. How had his strength been elevated to such a level? He simply could not recall. Perhaps this was an aftereffect of the phoenix's nirvana? Shaking his head to dismiss the thought, he knew there were more important matters awaiting him at present.

Gu Yu stood behind with a complex expression, watching the retreating figure of Yan Qingyu, before finally activating his optical computer.

Having said that, Tie Xiangxue calmly turned her gaze toward Yin Junfeng, only to find his eyes vacant, staring fixedly at a certain spot without blinking. Tie Xiangxue followed his line of sight, only to see that it was the stone tablet.

From the bottom of their hearts, they had harbored no murderous intent toward Yan Qingyu from the very moment they first laid eyes on her.

In the end, it culminated in nothing more than a long sigh, and she did not drift into a troubled sleep until dawn. Yet, she had a strange dream—she actually dreamt of that fellow Murong You, who pointed a sword at her and incessantly pressed her for the whereabouts of the real Murong Qingran. When the cold blade ruthlessly pierced through her chest, she awoke with a violent start.