Chapter 487: Lan Xinyi

Shen Siyuan was called back by Xiaoyue because Mao Sanmei had roasted some food and asked them to come back and taste it.

But as soon as he went up, he saw two mermaids playing in the pool.

Ruan Hongzhuang held Taozi from behind, seemingly interrogating her, while Taozi laughed and vowed never to yield.

"Hey, do you two need to be so close?" Shen Siyuan said, somewhat speechless.

Knowing full well that he was exuding irresistible charm at all times,

Shen Siyuan was called back by Xiaoyue because Mao Sanmei had roasted some food and asked them to come back and taste it.

But as soon as he went up, he saw two mermaids playing in the pool.

Ruan Hongzhuang held Taozi from behind, seemingly interrogating her, while Taozi laughed and vowed never to yield.

"Hey, do you two need to be so close?" Shen Siyuan said, somewhat speechless.

Knowing full well that he was exuding irresistible charm at all times,

Sanshui might not be sharp, but he wasn't stupid; since Zhao Xing said Liu Sanshi should come serve once healed, they certainly shouldn't beat him to death.

In the end, all the dead from the Blood Tsunami were there to pay homage to the ruler of this Blood Divine Capital, a majestic man with skin entirely red.

These years, he hadn't even cared for Situ Yan, his only nephew, at least not on the surface, until Situ Yan was near death and Xie Yuantang married to dispel the bad luck... only then did Yan Guanqing stop being silent.

Lin Feng slowed down, and the moment he went downstairs, he indeed saw the old man's body tilt and lose balance.

Using physical means to forcibly open the safe door, seeing stacks of US dollars and over ten gold bars inside, Li Xingzhou satisfiedly whistled, opened his own briefcase, took out the prop US dollars inside, and then, while counting, loaded the money and goods from the safe into the case.

Now, Xia Shou clearly realized that the other party could cure his Abyssal Sickness, letting him no longer worry about sinking.

Pang Bei returned to the dormitory, too exhausted to even open his eyes; he entered the dorm and fell asleep immediately.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, in front of him, he was still nothing more than an ant, able only to be at his mercy.

She slept through this nap in a daze, but thought that in the afternoon she still had to go meet the project party with Fu Yanlin.

And Xia Shou had no intention of letting Su Weiyu become his shield; quite the opposite, this skill could be used to heal the other party.

"If Zhang Liang, courtesy name Zifang, is willing to go up, that would be truly excellent." This Zhang Liang, courtesy name Zifang, who entered the Confucian sect a few years ago, was once the Prime Minister of Han, an old friend of Han Fei, and also an old friend of Mr. Yi.

"Sister, I'm going too. I'm best at shopping; I'll accompany sister." Yang Shi Yi instantly lost her boredom and said with interest.

But at the moment of turning, his gaze remained fixed on Bai Yujing, never loosening even a fraction.

Those able to speak for Fusu decreased further; with Bai Yujing not yet returned, at the level of ministers, no one on Fusu's side could be greater than Li Si.

"Don't draw conclusions so early. If she attracted the Winged Clan, why is he lying there now! And did you see the bloodstains on the ground?" Li Mang did not affirm that what Lei Peng said was fact; he still leaned more toward Chen Yuyue's judgment.

"Commander, I apologize for disturbing your rest, but an accident truly occurred beyond my ability to handle." The Central Intelligence had no choice but to send an inquiry to the owner of the Explorer.

Can Bing, leading a group of personal guards, had not yet exited the Ziwei Hall when he saw a figure in moon-white robes already at the Ziwei Hall palace gate.

Alright, this feeling was like taking too much medicine; Wu Tian felt his consciousness beginning to become disordered.

Turning his hand, he placed the Chengying Sword into the space within his body; then Bai Yujing held the sword hilt with one hand and grabbed the scabbard with the other.

Heavy rain fell for two consecutive days; workers rushing to finish the job in the rain complained endlessly; the weather was damp and cold, and the required stone and timber had to be transported from the slippery mountains.

Jun Wuyao walked to Jun Wuxie's side; he raised his hand, grasped Jun Wuxie's shoulders, and those pitch-black eyes stared unblinkingly at Jun Wuxie's eyes.

"I did not, but I heard De Fei and Chen Fei mention it, so this time I had them invite them." The Empress Dowager had little interest in those acrobatics; after Nangong Qinya woke up, she held Nangong Qinya and played.