Chapter 309: Heartbroken Fans, Indifferent Readers

Wang Zu fell silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Huizhou, I don't want to go there anymore."

Cao Sheng was somewhat surprised. "Why?"

Wang Zu: "Because your girlfriend is there too!"

Cao Sheng: "..."

After a moment of silence, Cao Sheng sighed. "Alright! Then forget it."

Xiangjiang.

Wang Zu sensed the change in his tone. After a slight hesitation, she said softly, "How about you come to Xiangjiang? You come over, and I'll treat you."

When Fu Yun entered the office, Lin Xixi was on the phone. He stood at the door and listened for a while; it seemed Bai Fengyu was inviting Lin Xixi to go out.

But looking up, he saw that the person was wearing a red emergency vest on the outside, which was not only no better than his own but seemed even bulkier. Immediately, the slight displeasure in Song Jiyu's heart vanished into thin air.

Yang Qingyue has always been a person with strong opinions, extremely decisive in action, and one who leads by example.

Thus, all the various situations the Cheng family had worried about no longer existed. Things proceeded quite smoothly. Next was to bring the matter to the court, to arrange for the Fifth Imperial Prince to return and for the Jingwang family to step out and face everyone.

Liang Hao stepped forward and performed the salute, offering perfunctory greetings. The cries of Eunuch Song from inside the room could no longer be heard; it seemed he had been taken away. Cai Nainai, who stood beside the Empress Dowager, looked at the Emperor with a cautious expression, understanding in her heart that it might be her turn someday.

Hu Yi, standing nearby, clearly felt the hidden, angry chill suddenly rising from Lan Chenjun.

"Buying a house is a matter of doing it early rather than late. Haven't you seen that housing prices in the provincial capital rise every year?"

"Is the food comfortable? It's all thanks to you waking up. Otherwise, I would have had to bring the meal back in a lunchbox, and that wouldn't have been as comfortable as eating here." He said this while watching her eat with such relish.

As soon as Yingying spoke, Leng Ye directly covered his face and buried his head. The other four elders in the room awkwardly looked at the ceiling or at their embroidery. Indeed, they shouldn't have asked; let Leng Ye handle it.

Ling Yang, seeing that he had been so focused on talking to Tianbao that he neglected the old Taoist beside him, suddenly heard a sharp whistle. Immediately, he smelled a pungent scent of saltpeter. It turned out that while Ling Yang was distracted, the old Taoist had used some method to launch a whistle arrow into the sky.

As the Imperial Weapon of the Great Emperor Wushi, the power of the Wushi Bell is beyond doubt; it almost surpasses all other supreme Imperial Weapons and can rival treasures like the Desolation Tower.

"Uncle Nong, you flatter me. I still have much to learn from Senior Brother and the others." Xia Yang smiled modestly. After descending from the platform, he was like a boy next door, showing no trace of the ferocity and bravery he had displayed during the match.

Jiang Yanxia was overjoyed. In the evening, upon learning that Li Danruo was free, she specially came over to express her thanks, asked about the taboos and customs of the Wei family, and only then returned to make preparations.

At this time, the maple leaves in Central Park had begun to turn red. Although the number was not large, it was just right; looking down from above, they resembled clusters of flames leaping within the forest.

As soon as the words of the Earth Dragon fell, the shouts of the formation on the playground and the calls of the guards rose one above the other. The passion of the guards was fully aroused; everyone competed in the drill, each displaying their skills.

"Following Grand Scholar Earth Dragon to serve the Emperor is truly a great fortune. I believe the matter entrusted by the Emperor this time will certainly be handled well," Xiang Yongtai continued.

Jiang Yanfen slipped through the second gate. Inside the east wing room, Second Grandmother Su leaned against the doorframe, smiling as she watched Jiang Yanfen, whose flushed pink face radiated joy.

Zhou Zixu merely glared at him but did not speak to stop him; today, he wanted everyone to have some fun.

At this moment, Shuai Guoguo already knew that even with the stacking of boundary forces, he could not defeat Lin Ergou.