39 The Real and Fake Heiresses (Seventeen)

"Love is truly a destructive thing; I am just glad that I am a staunch anti-marriage advocate," Du Dan said with a curl of her lip.

Under the laws of the Great Yong Dynasty, legal discussions regarding marriage and nobility meant that given their status, even if they committed an offense, it was never an irreparable matter.

The director responded with a few words, his face showing signs of shock, before he spoke a bit more and hung up the phone.

After worrying about the affairs of her eldest brother and Liu Zhen, Tang Shiqing returned home, only to be surprised to find An Yun there.

Aside from Fang Xiangyue, everyone else was filled with immense curiosity, waiting for the Sect Master to speak; after all, the matter was simply too bizarre.

In Liu Xie's impression, this fellow had destroyed half of Luoyang with a single strike of his halberd. With that kind of power, it didn't matter how many players went up against him—it was all in vain.

No one was happier than Tang Yingfeng. After dinner that evening, he volunteered to drive Tang Shiqing back, saying he wanted to personally discuss the matter with the Fourth Young Master An.

"Fengxiao, are you joking? You are revealing the situation here at Guandu to Yuan Shang and Yuan Tan?" Cheng Yu asked, his face full of confusion.

"Damn it..." Ye Tian was also furious. With anger welling up inside him, he couldn't help but curse in silent frustration.

Wei Wuji walked behind the counter and saw the tavern owner lying there with a long, deep wound across his chest.

The two women he had sought out previously—one a lady of high society, the other a movie star—had ultimately failed to make him fully commit himself to love.

Wei Wuji went to the Baiyue Pavilion to ask Bai Lian, and she confirmed with certainty that this was no mere rumor, but an absolute fact.

Zhao Yun and Xun You rolled on the ground, their bodies covered in dust. They wiped their hands over their hair, leaving it immediately disheveled.

The day he retired from the battlefield, he had secretly sworn that he would never again labor for the sake of others in this life, especially for those who had nothing to do with him.

Xie Limin didn't waste any time; she raised her hand and condensed a silver magic circle. As it appeared beneath everyone's feet, it emitted a brilliant silver light.

The Grand Tutor standing to the side also felt a slight tremor of surprise, a glimmer of realization dawning upon his aged face.

Tracing the history of the flamingo goes back tens of thousands of years. These creatures, which live for tens of thousands of years, love to inhabit shallow water shoals. Because their vermilion appearance resembles a flame, they were given the name: flamingo.

After the Passat following the Phaeton drove out, Yan Xue immediately started her car and followed. One advantage of an automatic transmission is that the engine won't stall, so with one press of the accelerator, she managed to close the distance significantly.

Moreover, the battle between these two girls did not use magic for assistance, so it consumed even more mana than a normal battle between mages would.

And so, Loki the Evil God was not only bewildered but his heart began to warp. Why, why was it the child of the Giant race? Why was Thor always better than him?

Watching her uncle’s behavior, the bond of affection in Liu Zuiqing’s heart grew increasingly thin. Without even glancing at him, she turned and headed upstairs, leaving only Jiang Cheng, Liu Yuande, and a dozen other police officers searching the premises in the hall.

Could it be that now, as a husband wanting to see his own wife, he actually had to make an appointment?

"Let me tell you, if anyone dares to touch me again, this will be your fate!" Jiang Cheng said, gesturing toward the six men lying on the ground.

As the infantry of both sides clashed, Lu Bu launched a preemptive strike on the left flank of the Liaodong army. Liu Yi sent a great general with cavalry to block him, but the result was predictable: the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry decimated the Liaodong cavalry.

Major Brin seemed somewhat averse to Captain Carsley's tone. Perhaps he had disliked this unconventional Irish officer from the very beginning, or perhaps in his sphere of authority, he would not allow anyone to point fingers.

The independent clone possessed a certain personality of Cang Qing, but it was not controlled by the main body. Once outside, it was an independently existing powerhouse, having, in reality, little to do with Cang Qing.

They were truly exhausted today, but they were still waiting for the final segment, hoping Han Wude’s performance would be executed perfectly; that way, their hard work wouldn't have been in vain.

After speaking, Jiang Cheng took Liu Zuiqing out of the Human Resources Department and took the elevator up to the President's office.

They hadn't left, yet magic cultivators still managed to sneak into the Ice Fog Mountain; clearly, something had gone wrong elsewhere.

For such a face-losing affair to be brought up by her own hand, the proud Sikong Lan was driven nearly to madness. However, as a child raised in the deep palace, she endured it, while Consort Shu at her side patted her hand.

However, none of them were skilled in medicine, so they could only take out some hemostatic pills and feed them to Yun Chujiu.

Luo Wuji found it even more peculiar, as his mother’s attitude toward Yanran had always been very poor.

Her talent was recognized as exceptional in the cultivation world, and her master was no slouch either, but compared to Shangguan Yang, she was far behind.

Gu Ning suddenly had a craving for steak, so upon seeing a Western restaurant, she pulled her car into the parking lot.

"He is now a physician in the Imperial Palace, holding the same rank as the imperial doctors. I fear he is neither willing nor dares to treat anyone outside the palace walls," Zhang Yi said, his face full of difficulty.

Forget it, forget it. At worst, she would just find another precious sword to use. She would keep this thing as a mascot for now and deal with it after she solved the mystery of the kitchen knife’s whereabouts.

"Nonsense! On one hand, it was because your epiphany caused a change in the surrounding spiritual energy, and on the other, it was because the distance to the bone was shortened, which is why I am like this," a certain venerable one said dryly.

"Fine! Even if that's the case! His illness doesn't stop me from wanting my child back. Take me there!" Tang Xin ordered coldly.

She was a ruthless person by nature; besides, they had shown no mercy when they tried to kill Canyuan, so her actions were mild in comparison.

In fact, the coffee spilled on Li Chengfeng's white shirt had already dried, and it couldn't be wiped off with a towel.

Cheng Tinglu didn't return until it was time for dinner at the Cheng residence, and inevitably, he was lectured by the old lady.

"It’s actually a Ginseng Fruit! It is truly a treasure for an alchemist. This fruit, also known as the Longevity Fruit, has a unique, crisp, and juicy flesh that is neither sour nor astringent. It is said to be a specialty of the Five Elements Temple, capable of strengthening the heart, nourishing the kidneys, producing saliva, quenching thirst, tonifying the spleen, strengthening the stomach, and regulating menstruation to promote blood circulation," Yao Wuji said loudly.

"Hey!" Lian Qiao wanted to call her back, but her slender wrist was caught by Sun Qinian.