Chapter 225: The Empress Baby's Night Raid! Caught Red-Handed by Constable Lin?!

"A fine steed gallops, hooves a-clatter…"

"Didn't expect Your Highness to enjoy such high-difficulty challenges?"

Chen Mo looked at the detailed illustrations in the book and couldn't help clicking his tongue.

The Empress's cheeks burned as if on fire, and she babbled:

"I already said, this book isn't mine!"

"Sun Shangong… right, it must be that Sun Shangong sneaked these forbidden books while I was away, and then hid them under my pillow!"

Chen Mo kept a perfectly straight face

Once all the formalities were done, He Feilong spoke in a deep voice, sat on his horse and beckoned with his right hand, while his left hand pulled the reins to turn the horse's head, and rode forward.

Chu Xianghua had originally intended to try her utmost to lure Qi Hao into her shop, but she hadn't expected him to ignore her entirely and instead utter this string of baffling words.

Yet the more sensitive among them could hear, hidden within that voice, a bone-deep longing—a longing that made them feel their own hearts tremble sharply several times.

He Xigui stepped back two paces and said with a smile, "Great Marshal has just arrived at the camp; this humble general will go arrange a banquet to welcome the Great Marshal. Let's go." Having said that, He Xigui strode out of the great tent; the Jiang faction officers followed him out of the great tent, and the entire central army great tent was left with only a dozen-odd people.

Since the Green Jiao King had laid eyes on the four dragon souls, his confidence in advancing to the dragon race had soared. Since this realm could still accommodate four dragon souls, why couldn't he? Moreover, he had also set his sights on the dragon souls—if he could obtain one, it might benefit his advancement.

Some reporters had already obtained the basic identities of the drugged-driving perpetrator and the first two car-owners to die; their names were Hu Mang, Xu Hai, and Ma Ziqian, and the drugged-driving perpetrator's full name had also been splashed across the news.

Wave after wave of powerful experts charged forward; when those in front fell, those behind rushed to fill the gap, and for a time the fighting was utterly fierce.

Only after Liu Dingtian went in did he discover that the entire courtyard was planted with bamboo—every variety imaginable, each growing differently.

Chen Lin swept a glance around the room; its diameter was roughly thirty-odd meters, and the raw stones displayed inside numbered some twenty-odd blocks, each one paired with dedicated lighting so that customers could examine them in detail.

Soft "pata-pata" sounds kept coming as pine needles struck his protective true qi and bounced off, like raindrops hitting a lake surface and rippling into tiny waves, while he himself remained completely unharmed. Jiang Anyi recalled his battle with Yang Yudong in Huazhou; with his current protective true qi, that Yang Yudong would have found it very hard to wound him.

As for the feudal princes in Shandong's territory, the nearest was in Qingzhou; since it had little to do with Dengzhou, Shen Rui had not studied it very seriously.

Wudao replied with a goodbye QQ emoji; after a while, his QQ avatar dimmed—clearly he had gone invisible online.

Think about it—a Miss had waited for him so long at the Tianwaitian restaurant; she must have some request. What Bu Fan was considering now was whether, during their talk later, he should consider her request or simply refuse outright.

He grieved for his two clansmen who had died, but compared with the Dragon King Whale bloodline he was about to obtain, the sacrifice of his two clansmen counted for nothing.

This figure was entirely encased in a layer of black armor composed of some unknown material—even the eyes were concealed. The armor looked very thin, with sharp angular lines all over the body, and from each hand extended a colorless, transparent blade like crystal.

The main branch and the fifth branch were not people who liked to make a fuss; the two families kept the matter to themselves and did not spread it abroad.

The Lion-Tiger Beast was furious. In its view, even if its own hunt took a little longer, it didn't matter; even if some other fierce beast occupied this spot, it could rely entirely on its own strength to take it back.

Qi Dong's parents watched them with smiles, their eyes toward Mei Jiangxue especially full of affection, as if they had already taken her for a daughter-in-law.

At this moment Yuan Ji was leading his army on the road to Xiangyang. Yuan Ji had left fifty thousand troops in Jingzhou—half surrendered soldiers and half his own cavalry—and the generals defending the city were Gan Ning, Zhang Liao, and Xu Shu. The other surrendered generals, such as Huang Zhong, had left Jingzhou together with Yuan Ji and his hundred-and-thirty-thousand troops.