Chapter 303: Two Wins! The Final Fortune-Telling! (Requesting Monthly Tickets)

Seeing everyone silent, Lin Mo spoke up:

"What? Isn't this 'picking up money'?"

Everyone fell silent.

Lin Mo had indeed bent down to pick up the black jade palm token, but just a moment ago everyone had seen that token fall from Nan Gong Yicheng's sleeve.

This was less like picking up money and more like stealing it straight from someone's pocket.

Even cheating isn't this brazen!

Everyone glanced at Lin Mo.

Upon hearing Jiao Hongliang's words, both felt warmth in their hearts, as if their two days of brutal fighting had finally been worth it.

"So what if you're sixteen? There are plenty of girls who became mothers at fourteen or fifteen!" Xiao Haotian comforted her with a amused look.

Shu Chi met the gaze of Xiang Nan without fear, silently waiting for his reply.

"Huh? Uncle, have you found the person in the painting?" Xi Men Yimeng asked, her wide eyes filled with surprise as she looked at Dai Xiao, who had turned her head. But why did she look different from the figure in the painting? It seemed half her face was ruined.

"The safety of Madam San is why you serve Su Luocheng—and why you want to kill him. You won't let him go," Xi Men Yi said, staring at Su Ran Hua.

She was so thin, with no color at all, so pitiful, so heart-wrenching—where had the old Yang Shimin gone? Why had she vanished? Who could help him return the old Yang Shimin to him? He wanted to see the old Yang Shimin again.

He really shouldn't have brought her to a public place; he'd thought she was too cooped up in the castle and always in low spirits.

He knew Xiang Feng's nature well—he rarely spoke harshly to his younger brother. If they were now at odds, it was either about the project or about himself. If it was about the project, it inevitably involved him.

She knew she had to eat more now, so her body could recover strength; Zi Cheng's army still waited for her grain supply. She couldn't collapse—she had to find a way to escape from this demon's grasp.

Not to mention the countless priceless warships surrounding them—Lei Yu felt a pang of relief that he hadn't brought Zhu Fei, Zhao Yun, Lin Tiechui, Sha He, and others along; otherwise, it would have been truly dangerous.

Ma Qiu: That actually makes some sense. I'll let her off—for now. But tonight, I'll force her to study medicine properly.

Ouyang Kang had been staring blankly, but at these words, he suddenly glared fiercely at Xu Zhi Fei.

"You want to break off the engagement?" Gu Weiguo felt his heart swing wildly—he'd thought all hope was lost, yet now it felt like darkness giving way to light.

That was the true point of conflict: if you didn't flee and hide, you could uncover the connection between the evil ghost and the "ghost," but you'd most likely die.

The man named Jiefuxi, locked in combat with his opponent, noticed movement on the other side, turned his head, and saw his clansmen entangled in pitch-black chains—he shouted out.

These two sets of D-class armor had nearly bankrupted the Zhang family. Thinking of how his parents would react upon learning he'd lost the D-class armor, Zhang Zhong's scalp prickled, and he instinctively glanced into his own pocket at the D-class armor inside.

"What's wrong with me eating meat?" Gu Pianpian propped herself up, glaring at Gu Youyou with disgust. "I used to think you were my best friend, but now I know you're the one who stole my father—how disgusting."

"Pianpian, how are you?" Liu Xiuer rushed over as Gu Pianpian stepped out of the room.

After that, the two exchanged blows back and forth, nearly tearing the courtyard apart. The commotion drew the servants running over to watch; once they recognized Ye Lan, the demon, they quietly slipped away.

Just as they were about to reach the courtyard, Wang Chen suddenly stopped and uttered a baffling remark.

The next morning, Liu Yu watched Yuan Shao's family members depart one by one. All of them were deeply grateful to Liu Yu and bowed to him before leaving.