Chapter 300: Soothing the Explosive Temper

On the evening of November 1st, outside the Mei Jian Metropolis Library, luxury cars gathered in great numbers, the scene extremely lively.

Su Qing walked hand in hand with Diana out of the car, facing the enthusiastic reporters, she revealed a perfect smile; after they pressed the shutter, she politely declined the interview and turned to walk toward the venue.

Upon entering the venue, he saw many people already there, each dressed in suits and ties, with gold-rimmed glasses and brand-name watches, looking like the picture of propriety.

He ignored the gazes cast from all around.

Li Lingtian muttered to himself, relying on his formation way, if he were to refine formations, it wouldn't take long before he could also craft heavenly-level formations.

A Xuan suddenly saw a huge building in the distance, with people moving inside, and couldn't help but feel doubtful.

"Let's go!" Xiao Yuexian nodded. She needed to enter the palace to inform Xiao Xian that Li Xin's great army might attack Great Liang.

Therefore, besides Zhai Zhiming, there was also Mo Ming, who found them displeasing; everyone else agreed to stay together and not split up. Jia Shuangmu originally had no purpose in looking for his brother, so he could only go wherever he found him, since he had no opinion. Thus the team continued onward just as large as before.

For some unknown reason, after that strange person appeared, everyone showed expressions of fear and apprehension.

Ba Yi Yonglin had no intention of continuing to argue with Ling Meng over verbal sparring; after saying what she wanted to say, she turned to leave.

Upon eating the pastry, it was soft and delicate; on the tongue it felt even more sweet and palatable. Whether due to a psychological effect or not, she felt this pastry tasted even better than the lotus-seed pastry just before, its sweet texture leaving a lingering aftertaste.

"Uncle Yong, go ahead; I'll catch up later." Mo Ning heard Yuan Jing's words, smiled and shook her head, then urged Yong Lincheng forward.

That is to say, the person living inside is truly Imperial Physician Lu. If you didn't know, it would be fine; but knowing it and still pretending not to know is not easy.

Zhan Yun Ge gave him a sideways glance; her jade flute indeed houses a tool spirit soul, which his dagger cannot compare to.

Su Jin also knew she shouldn't linger long, she nodded and looked at the child; unexpectedly, after an afternoon together, the child clung to her like glue, his dark eyes limpid and clear, looking at her with a wronged expression, Su Jin's heart instantly turned into a pool of clear water, utterly soft.

"Alright, let's go in." Su Xuan Yu ignored his mother, glanced at the Su mansion where more and more people had gathered, and hurriedly said.

After having settled this matter for so long, Fu Yunzhong also grew much calmer. Even though he hated Auntie Shen, the accomplice, to the point of gritting his teeth, at this moment he wanted more to ascertain the truth.

Yu Tingze, however, reached out and pushed her aside, then didn't even glance at her with the corner of his eye, walking past her and heading inside.

Moreover, several bosses here have military experience; they indeed fought extremely well, eliciting round after round of applause from the crowd.

It's a pity, though, that she didn't know who the person wearing sunglasses was. Yan Yue lowered her eyes slightly, then raised her sign.

Emperor Chuping looked at his father with a complex gaze, yet the old man's eyes fixed solely on Bai Li Yun, as if truly afraid that Bai Li Yun would deal with him.

At this moment, before the gate of the Lou family ancestral home, the people who had stood there day and night finally, at daybreak, dragged their weary bodies away one by one.

This is a clear promise; she and the emperor will also not send spies to Bai Li Yun's princess residence.

"If the Marquis doesn't say so, I'll go too." Pipa understood the hint of regret in Han Zeng's eyes, had long realized his heart already held Huo Chengjun; it's a pity they two will never have any chance again. Pipa envied Huo Chengjun, yet also felt anguish for him.

A'erdaxi'er sadly looked at this bunch of clueless lackeys; what time is it now, still in the mood to joke? The Han army capturing birds must surely have some deep meaning, just can't guess it for the moment. Seeing each of his subordinates laughing doubled over, A'erdaxi'er snorted coldly, and immediately the hall below fell deathly silent.