Chapter 65: New Concept Essay Collection

Consequently, Lu Chu specifically dispatched the Imperial Guard Commander Zhang Gongqing to lead sixty soldiers to escort them, in order to prevent any unforeseen circumstances.

Her body slowly went limp in the Thirteenth Prince’s arms; this kiss drained her of all her strength. She opened her dazed eyes to look at the Thirteenth Prince, her vision filled only with his reflection, and for a moment, it seemed as if they were the only two people in the world.

Once Xu Jie heard that the other party also held a grudge against Li Daniu, the two hit it off immediately. That was why the scene just now had occurred.

Since the Steam Age, arrays had inexplicably vanished from the Earth. No one knew how to set up arrays anymore. Naturally, Wu Xiong was shocked when he suddenly heard that Li Daniu knew how to set up an array.

So he was Imperial Physician Xu? Mu Ximei was somewhat surprised. She had heard others mention that this Imperial Physician Xu had started as a commoner doctor, which meant that the high-ranking officials and noble ladies in the palace had to rely on his mood if they wanted to seek his services. The reason he could be so arrogant was that his medical skills were superb, and the Empress Dowager held him in high regard.

"Alright, you wait, I'll be there in a moment." Yue Yue hung up the phone happily and ran toward the playground in high spirits.

"Yes, Right Prime Minister Lin will also enter the palace, along with Xi'er's brothers." Leng Wuchen sighed inwardly. Although this Right Prime Minister Lin did not care much for Lin Hanxi, Lin Hanxi seemed to miss her father very much; she truly was a silly girl.

Getting things done is hard, and getting good things done is even harder. Now he had been misunderstood; if things went south, his dear wife might just "snip" him, and he didn't want to become a eunuch for the rest of his life.

Lin Hanxi submerged her head into the water, and only after a long while did she emerge. That osmanthus honey wine was truly not good stuff; although the drunkenness had faded a little, her mind was even more chaotic, so chaotic that she couldn't think.

Could it be that the Heavenly Moon Palace inside the forbidden area was different from the one outside, and possessed an existence that even Ling'er had to fear?

Fang Chen was full of regret! The reason he had finally agreed when Qin Chu took Gu Xue away that day was because he was facing a crisis within the Fang family, and Qin Chu had clearly stated that the Sword Valley could guarantee Gu Xue's safety.

At this moment, the Divine Turtle's gaze toward the Snake God already held a trace of coldness, while its gaze toward Liang Yu held an extra hint of gratitude.

Otherwise, why was it that after he was captured, this Holy Fire Token wasn't lost, but instead fell into the hands of Yi Zhengxin, and now had been passed on to him?

Having said that, Xue Yueqing didn't care about Xian Hu'er's reaction and simply took a step forward, walking ahead.

"Hee hee, Grandma! Grandma, hug!" At this moment, Fang Yun, who was in Gu Xue's arms, broke free and stretched out his tender little hands, wanting her to hold him.

After Chu Tian came out, he didn't rush to leave. He knew that even if he ran away now, he might not be able to escape Shui Wancheng's pursuit. If he lured him to Heavenly Thunder Island, the entire island would surely be devastated.

He turned his head as he said this, his entire being radiating the aura of a peerless great man. At that moment, the crowd even had the illusion that he had already ascended to the throne of the world.

Chen Bao's answer carried an almost indomitable momentum. Even Old Man Gu didn't know why, but for this "disciple" of his, a sense of respect welled up in his heart, as if he had seen the aura of some special great man.

But the next second, a faint, pale blue glow flashed across the ghostly, eerie figure.

Hearing this, Lu Jie was truly a bit disappointed. After finally finding a clue, it turned out to be a false alarm after all.

Qiao Xin, Fatty Wu, Xue Binghai, and Qiu Jing set up a table on the rooftop of the village committee building, sitting around it to eat snacks and fruit while drinking tea.

As for those at the very back, they were Lin Ye and Hu Liena—one was an auxiliary-type Spirit Master, and the other was a control-type Spirit Master.

"Naturally, it is for Old Gu's exquisite alchemy and artifact-refining skills. A master who practices both alchemy and artifact refining is a target our auction house is desperate to win over." Ji Fenghua returned to his previous polite demeanor and answered earnestly.

Redep's gaze swept rapidly over Lin Qian's file. When he saw that Lin Qian and Audrey had been skiing in Switzerland and had actually shared a room for over ten days, his eyes instantly turned red.

She was busy all day long. Zhou Mingyu saw it all, and though he didn't know what she was thinking, at least on the surface, she didn't say anything.

When they saw the Alchemist Guild President Fama walking down the stairs, Fokeran and Otto immediately bowed to him.

At this time, a man of about thirty years old walked out of a room that looked like a woodshed. Judging by his attire, he was also a scholar on his way to take the imperial examinations.

Think of those legendary predecessors who farmed; once they transmigrated, they had nothing but four bare walls. No questions asked, they rolled up their sleeves and got to work. Except for sleeping, they worked around the clock, more like robots than robots.

The scene before her was too beautiful, and the sensation in her hands was simply beyond words. The well-defined, sturdy muscles below his neck flickered in the candlelight, and his bronze skin made her feel so hot she was practically melting.

A flash of anger crossed Shen Qinglan's eyes. She stepped forward, turned off the switch, and pulled Fang Tong up from the ground. "Fang Tong, what are you doing?" She lifted her chin, forcing her to look at herself.

Yan Xi had made up her mind to play the "white lotus"—whining and whimpering, the kind of person who would call an ambulance to the hospital if a nail clipper scratched her finger.

Rong Lin, who had originally intended to leave with the others, looked at the calm Jiraiya and sat back down.

The sound of the drawing of lots died down, and the crowd boiled over once again. In the previous nine rounds, everyone had already seen how powerful these people were.

"Pong, four of a kind. Not bad. I just don't know if there will be a celebration party. If there are meatballs at the celebration party, that would be great..." Phyllis was actually looking forward to it.

Shisui belonged to the type that developed late. At seven years old, he was tiny, a bit like Kakashi. Before the body finishes growing, it's best not to touch alcohol; it does more harm than good to the body.