Chapter 55: The Top Scholar and the Princess

"Uh. No, better not." Long Jun and Ding Yi couldn't help but blush with embarrassment. Ge Tianfeng spoke with such sincerity that if he knew the savior Long Jun mentioned was the "Venom-Hidden Medicine King," he probably wouldn't have said thank you even if it killed him.

Watching Yang Qingqing flee as if running for her life, Ling Shuangxue's smile grew even wider, yet it also turned much colder.

However, even knowing this, she still couldn't control the various inexplicable emotions surging within her heart.

Present at the scene were also the chieftain and the chief of staff. The television station was permitted to film, and in the distance at the harbor, some military enthusiasts were gazing out, among whom spies were inevitable. Even foreign countries were watching—what were the highlights of this strangely shaped warship, or should we call it a submarine?

Unintentional words often carry meaning to the listener. Song Rongyan instinctively turned her head to look at Fu Weiyan, only to see his hand gripping the steering wheel tightly, veins bulging on his forehead. His tightly pressed lips were trembling slightly, and his brows were filled with bitter pain.

So-called responsibility is something you must carry and walk forward with, whether you are willing to or not.

A handsome man in silver armor rode over majestically on a Pegasus. Catching sight of Yun Zi standing gracefully, a flash of strange light crossed his dark pupils.

"I... I heard from others that you were locked up in the prison here, so I just wanted to come and see you." Lin Xin'er's expression was slightly awkward. Her trip had been truly rushed, and she hadn't even figured out what to say to Qian Yifei upon meeting him; yet the moment she heard the news, her very first reaction was that she had to come and see Qian Yifei.

Song Rongyan was clearly going to fight Fu Weiyan to the death. Could it be that Song Rongyan and Fu Weiyan harbored a blood feud? Startled by her own thought, Lin Jiahui hurriedly returned to the bedroom to slip on a silk nightgown and chased Song Rongyan downstairs.

Because a silver needle had pierced straight out, resting right against Qi Yuancheng's eyeball. Just a little more force would result in it being punctured straight through.

Thus, she married in to become a marquise, managing a whole large household. Naturally, her temperament was somewhat similar to Zhang Nuo's, yet also different. She was a true head of the household, unlike Zhang Nuo, who still had people above her giving orders.

Ying Zheng acknowledged with a grunt, tucked away the ice feather and the dragon skin, and then leaped with all his might, flying onto Jiu'er's back.

"Dear, what are you muttering about over there?" Instructor Qin's wife felt more and more anxious the further they walked. For quite a while just now, she hadn't dared to speak, and now that the car had stopped, there was complete silence.

After Shi Niang and Zhang Qian returned home and put the child down, Shi Niang prepared to take a bath. She was now too tired to say a word. However, she was reined in by Zhang Qian.

Today, the formidable and charismatic Ji Jie appeared even more beautiful, confident, and poised.

"Is there something happening this year?" Shi Niang had noticed it the moment she walked in. For once, the Fourth Young Mistress wasn't leaning back; instead, she was wearing the formal court dress of a Prince's Consort, sitting upright and proper below, which actually seemed a bit strange.

He scrambled to his feet, pushed open the bedroom door, walked to the doorway of the adjacent room, and pressed his ear against it to eavesdrop, actually seeming to hear the sound of swords and blades.

Although it was only past four o'clock, there were already quite a few pedestrians on the road. Some were sweeping the streets, some were selling breakfast, and others were exercising.

After a single test, Chen Guan did not stop. He continued to manipulate the puppet to touch the skeleton. Time and time again, until both arms of the puppet were riddled with holes by the spatial spikes, Chen Guan finally confirmed that those spatial spikes would only be triggered within a one-foot radius of the skeleton.

"Speak! Where is she?!" In the opulent and decadent hall of the Embracing Moon Tower, the hustle and bustle of the past had long vanished, replaced only by a bone-chilling and terrifying sternness. Xiao Yuanye knitted his brows tightly, his face as cold as jade, and the words he uttered chilled one to the bone.

Xu Qian did not speak this time. Indeed, this mission was not to kill Qinyin, but he had already sworn in his heart that once this mission was completed, he would definitely not let Qinyin off, otherwise it would be hard to appease the hatred in his heart.

Old Wu was already dead, so naturally he could not speak. His legs did not swing either; the tips of his toes merely brushed the ground as he moved forward in that manner.

Gu Caiyi had brought this matter up many times, but Qianye had always evaded giving an answer. At this moment, Gu Caiyi had many misgivings, so naturally Qianye found it difficult to refuse.

The remnant map was naturally not with him. He had long guessed that the people of the Earth Soul Clan would come to seize that remnant map, so he had given it to Tantai Wan'er for safekeeping ahead of time.

When Gu Jianfeng sensed the crisis coming from behind, it was already too late. Heavens would not grant him a second chance; the Soul-奪 (Soul-Seizer) had pierced straight through his body, leaving a fist-sized hole in his chest.

Seeing Xu Mo acting like a school principal in front of them while sucking up to Lin Yu, the crowd felt slightly displeased.

"Damn it, it looks like I've been screwed over by this pair of siblings~" Long刺 (Dragon Sting) at this moment felt a strong urge to cry without tears.

However, when only three people remained last night who had not been called into the room by the masked man after Qin Yue, the spies were naturally most terrified that the last person called in would be Shangguan Wen. In that way, not only would all suspicion be cleared from Shangguan Wen, but everyone would instead gather around this formidable figure and present a united front against the outside.

Then, with a loud "boom," it heavily smashed into the open space in front of the stone door. Seeing this gigantic rock, cold sweat broke out all over my back.

Why did Li Luoqi bring her own recording for him? Lin Luoxi was slightly stunned, feeling it was somewhat inappropriate, but Feng Yiyi was not someone who did things aimlessly. He took her phone and played that section of the recording.

"Night Rain brother, did your new pet, the Devourer of Insects, really grow nine heads? Once we enter the game later, Yu'er must take a good look!" Lan Yu'er blinked her bright, large eyes and said curiously.

This tea was truly rare. Back in the day, when the First Senior Leader gave gifts to foreign guests, he only ever gave out two taels, showing how precious it was—something that could never be bought simply with money.