Chapter 48: His Girlfriend Is Chen Wanzhou

He still possessed good self-awareness; while his victory this time certainly owed much to his strategic planning, it was driven even more by the momentum of the situation. Had the Liang State not been desperate for a quick victory, its generals would not have fallen so easily for the estrangement scheme.

Seeing Yan Yangtian's such coldness and ruthlessness, a deep-seated trace of disappointment flashed across Ximen Bing's eyes.

It was now late autumn. Faced with this withering world, people also began to grow sentimental. The falling withered leaves always managed to infinitely magnify one's sorrow.

Much like this trip to the deep sea, the patient belonged to You Chenggui, and the reason Ruan Yunfei was able to appear on camera was because he had also participated, yet even so, his screen time was very brief.

Neither Leopard nor Spider had appeared, but one thing was certain: they had already located Li Yaodong.

Therefore, they still hoped that Chen Rui and Qin Qingyao shared an extraordinary relationship, ideally a deeply devoted couple, so that they would have one less formidable rival.

"It's Dr. Fang," the resident doctor replied. Unconsciously, the resident's form of address toward Fang Han had changed. Having treated eight or nine patients in succession, with every single suture being utterly flawless, the resident's eyes had been dazzled watching from the side.

Thus, Chen Rui fully utilized this skill, returning straight to his room to request two barrels of hot water in order to bathe and change his clothes.

However, wanting to kill the Heavenly-Tier White Lady through sheer force was simply impossible; the only way was to outwit her.

"Good, good! Brother Zhou has great ambitions. To have your assistance is my greatest fortune, and I will surely allow you to fully display your grand aspirations!" Chen Rui praised loudly.

Once again, a miracle descended, striking those who witnessed it into stupefied speechlessness, just like that rebirth from a cocoon by the pool side during the heavy snow of last year.

Hearing these words, the pompadour-haired man felt his legs lose their strength, and his body went limp. The youth behind him managed to steady his sliding form, the hand covering his eyes maintaining its firm pressure.

Countless fine needles pierced into Xiao Ming's skull, causing a splitting headache that layered his vision with overlapping double images, nearly causing him to pitch forward headfirst.

He knew very well that Ling Wu had come for Ling Xuan, but he insisted on pleading ignorance, leaving Ling Wu completely helpless against him. He simply wanted to hear Ling Wu relent with his own ears; a prince's airs could not be put on at just any time.

This remark seemed to have made Zhao Hai's stance clear. Nangong Yu looked at Zhao Hai with a mixture of disbelief and indifference, let out a cold snort, and said no more.

Fortunately, that person did not take away the Qi-Nourishing Saliva, but instead became locked in a fierce battle with the beast guarding it.

Following the white stone steps upward and rounding the corners of several large boulders, a cluster of buildings marked the location of the Elite Hall. At this moment, many disciples were cultivating within the Elite Hall, and the strength and bearing displayed by those disciples were truly extraordinary.

After arriving at the next town, Sun Haochi and Sun Ling'er did not continue forward; instead, after resting there for several days, they returned the way they came.

Was this chief instructor out of his mind? Not only did he assign an impossible task, but he also cursed out all the teachers and students of Central High School from top to bottom.

The Empress Dowager was about to arrive, and he now needed to recopy the scriptures. As for the matter concerning Xuanji, he could only inquire about it in detail later on.

Besides, when Diana was in high school, Zhao Rong was still in middle school, so the two of them had not interacted much and lacked a deep understanding of each other. It was forgivable that she did not recognize her.

The Ren family probably felt their social standing was superior, so although they did not spell it out, every word implied that their family possessed wealth and power, and that marrying into their family would spare the Li girl from any worries, making it a match far above her station.

Fu Erchong turned his head to look at Ren Laifeng. With the commander-in-chief present, no matter how much he wanted to strike, he had to obey the commander's orders.

Hearing Tang Qianling say this, Ye Yiren looked at Ye Zhengqi with a trace of anger, only to hear Tang Qianling continue with a smile, "Ye Zhengqi, do you think you can still live a good life? Just wait to spend the rest of your days rotting in prison."

Hearing this, Xiao Tianchen also smiled, then gently placed his palms upon the shoulders of Wu Hao, Ye Xun, and Lu Ping, channeling a stream of Yin-Yang true essence into their bodies.

Was Manjushahuai not the flower that bloomed along the Road to the Underworld? Could the place she was currently in be the Road to the Underworld, the other shore of the River of Forgetfulness?

After wandering around all afternoon, Li Dan finalized the cabinets and flooring, agreed with the merchant on the delivery time, and then left the shopping mall with Shi Jinlei.

Most of the time Su Lin remained silent, but Shen Bingqing grew increasingly enthusiastic with her questions, sometimes even answering herself, finding a way to amuse herself amidst the hardship.

Li Yang lazily crawled out of bed, walked over to sit at the dining table, and waited for Li Dan to dish her rice.

The Fiery Spirit Clan belonged to the Fire Clan, serving as one of its branches with a status second only to the Fire God Clan. The Fire God Clan was the largest branch under the Fire Clan and had always considered itself the orthodox lineage of the Fire Clan. Because of their absolute advantage in strength, the other branches of the Fire Clan acknowledged their status and looked up to the Fire God Clan as their leader.

Zixi was momentarily stunned. Jade? Could it be the jade Buddha that Luo Jian had gone to such great lengths to wrest from her hands? She blankly gazed at Ye Qing's chest—did this piece of jade actually conceal half of the Luo family's assets?

It was simply that his expression just moments earlier had been too terrifying, so it was hardly the shadow guards' fault for assuming he had come to kill someone.

However, crying was just like courage: first exhausted, then depleted. As she cried on and on, she eventually found herself unable to cry anymore.

"Shut up!" Staring fixedly at Du Shu with a blazing gaze, Mu Wanxuan was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, letting out a nearly hysterical low roar.

Moreover, she sneered; had Zhang Zhiyuan truly dared to utter any disrespectful words to her just then, she would have directly had the guards execute him.

After all, the Yun family still shared ties of friendship with the prime minister's estate, but Concubine Jiang had accompanied the prime minister for many years; even with such a grave mistake, the prime minister would likely be reluctant to have her put to death directly.