Chapter 611

Beside Prince Xunyang Ferry, inside the woods.

Beside the luxurious carriage shaft, the atmosphere was deathly silent.

Eight tall maids stood in place, their faces looking somewhat suspicious and uncertain as they watched the young man with the bowl walking down from the front.

Wei Jin, in a green robe, held a sharp blade, squinting at the young man with the bowl, whose style revealed a hint of eeriness.

Wei Princess Anhui also looked blankly at Li Su Dalang, whose temperament in walking seemed quite different.

If it were said that Li Su Dalang was previously an honest man who was easy to bully—

If it were anything else, that would be fine, but building a navy? Do you know how much silver it takes to build a warship? Do you know how much manpower and material resources it takes to build a navy? You really aren't afraid of bursting yourself to death.

Lin Bichu procrastinated and didn't want to go to the bathroom, but in the end, she went slowly because she couldn't stand the trace of inquiry in Du Caiwei's eyes.

What's more, the Police Chief had an excellent relationship with the Military Governor Lu Zongting. With a backer, Yan Manman relied on power and was full of confidence.

And Ye Chu? She had no thoughts about marriage. In this life, she only wanted to change the endings of her family and friends and completely reverse Ye Ye Jiarou's trajectory.

Qin Feng was actually very outstanding. Not only was he a cut above the rest in the Immortal Sect, but among his many imperial princes, he was also deservedly the best. However, Qin Feng was not suitable for this Crown Prince position; he was too arrogant.

Earth Gods were usually high-virtue righteous men of a certain place, who were canonized because their virtues sheltered the local people. Perhaps it was also because the land nourished the living; the people of a place were born there, grew up there, lived off the mountains if they lived by the mountains, and lived off the water if they lived by the water, nourishing themselves and their descendants with the materials grown from the land, thus having a feeling of gratitude and worship for the land, and so the mountains and waters became spiritual.

Finally, the people of the Dongqi Society were even more terrified; Liu Bin and Liu Kai knelt on the ground, their legs trembling.

On the night before the Verona wedding, the wedding dress custom-made in Paris was air-freighted back, and Linlang was trying it on in the room.

However, this time Ye Chu would not let Fu Tiantian rush in recklessly; she thought of another better way.

Chenjun Xie Mao, who had lost consciousness, showed no mercy; the three Chang father and sons were injured extremely tragically. If it were a family that couldn't see clearly, they would have probably been drawing circles at home, worshipping at the ancestral hall, and swearing to take revenge long ago. A gentleman's revenge is not too late in ten years, but that still means revenge must be taken.

In the exquisite teacup was steaming tea, and only two cups were placed on the tea table, as if waiting for important guests.

A night without words; early the next morning, Qiangwei still got up as usual to pay respects to her mother. But at this moment in the imperial court, there was a sense of tension.

A head of golden long hair draped over her shoulders, appearing incomparably dazzling and noble, and those eyes were also golden, without any impurities, piercing through the soul.

Qiangwei frowned; Guan Guan Manyong didn't get along with her, yet still invited her—wasn't she afraid that she would be in an even worse mood? Or was there some trickery involved?

"Master, it's dug out," Chunzhi said, putting the kudzu root she was carrying to the side and filling the soil back in again.

"This Ye'er, why didn't he come back to report to me? It would have been good to inquire about which family's young lady it was. How could he just casually greet her? What if he offended the young lady and was treated as a lecher? What would that be like?" Xia Yingyun coughed, her complexion not looking good.

A look of shock flashed in the President's eyes; he couldn't control himself and took a step back, his face showing a desolation and sorrow that had never appeared before.

After a long time, Chu Yiyue quietly opened her eyes. She turned her head and looked toward Gu Tingjun; the man had already fallen into a deep sleep, his dense eyelashes brushing a faint shadow under his eyes.

As soon as the words fell, the crystal dragon's head turned slightly to look at Dao Mang, its eyeballs revealing ferocity, and a low roar issued from its mouth.

Of course she knew what she was refusing, but one cannot be heartless; her sister-in-law treated her sincerely, so she couldn't stay behind.

I heard that her husband was transferred from the Swiss headquarters to the branch office here as general manager; this investment matter was just a matter of saying a word.