Chapter 77: Now, Rise!!! (Third Update! Requesting Monthly Votes!)

"Right!"

"Two months ago, I met President Zhou!"

"The moment I met President Zhou, I remember, it was also an evening!"

"Yes, that evening, the sunset glow was like flames; President Zhou bathed in the sunset glow, shining brilliantly..."

"The moment I saw President Zhou, I felt I could hardly keep my eyes open!"

"President Zhou ate at our Ah Liang Fast Food Restaurant, yes, the former old branch."

"The Crown Princess thought of everything; we have finally escaped her clutches." Qin Fang looked at Gu Nianxi and praised her sincerely.

After Chu Haoxuan got off work that day, he returned to the hillside villa and told Ye Li that there was a gathering that evening and wanted to take her along.

Zhou Xu put on his clothes, took out a gun, and was about to pursue Guan Hongyan, but Guan Hongyan showed no fear at all; she ran toward him, passed by his side, and jumped straight down from the tenth floor.

The cold wind lifted her skirt; the bone-piercing chill drilled into her body, and her frame shivered unnaturally.

Ouyang Minghe dodged swiftly, glanced secretly at Gu Nianxi's gloomy face, said nothing, pushed the door open, and walked out.

However, Ye Li felt even more worried; from Liu Tong's narration, she could sense how deeply Ye Zhengkai and Liu Tong loved each other, which is why she remained unmoved despite Chu Dayong's deep and persistent doting, never taking the initiative to show him kindness, yet he remained devoted.

Hong Li seized the right moment, grabbed Nalan's reins in one hand, then leaped onto Nalan's horse, sat behind Nalan, pulled the reins hard; the horse, forced by the pull, neighed and reared its entire body into the air; Nalan's body instinctively fell backward, leaning against a solid chest, and immediately felt reassured.

They entered the palace very smoothly; under Gu Yunxi's guidance, Gu Nianxi went all the way to Consort Yan's Zhaoxia Hall.

Thus, the new leadership team of Jin Hua Group was established, and Ye Zhengkai happily took up his post.

After revising and modifying several times, the blueprint had taken shape, but finding someone reliable to handle the renovation left Chu Liangrao at a loss.

Something seemed about to drill out of his body, and indeed something was separating from him; that thing began detaching from his head, gradually separating from Jing Yuanying's body, and finally peeled off completely; it turned out to be something identical to Jing Yuanyin.

Winter passed and spring arrived; all things revived. Just as the people and soldiers of Great Ning were busy with spring plowing, an uninvited guest came unbidden, entering from Goryeo into the dwelling lands of the Wuliangha Three Clans in Liaodong. It was Li Chengyuan, the envoy from the King of Goryeo, along with over a hundred attendants under his command.

Wu Di also noticed, paused slightly in surprise; he hadn't expected to meet Qian Jin here, then waved to Qian Jin.

The human race retreats, gathering in Gutie City! One voice after another resounded through the sky: "Human race, withdraw from the Four Continents and Eight Seas!" Countless ordinary humans of the human race were forced to leave their homes, taken away by powerful human cultivators, and evacuated.

Men are naturally fickle; even if he were a man, he would think so. Yet although men are often fickle lovers, there are not none who are devoted. Does not the Left Prime Minister's household have only one wife? Many years have passed, yet the Left Prime Minister and his Lady remain deeply affectionate, their love as strong as ever.

Yin Huan hesitated slightly, then nodded and went over, sitting down beside Yin Sheng. Although he was very puzzled why Yin Sheng would suddenly call him over, he did not take the initiative to ask.

Ancients were ultimately superstitious; the dead gave rise to the concept of the seventh-day memorial. Everyone in the world knew that spirits of those who died of natural old age would be reborn and reincarnated, but spirits of those who died prematurely were mostly filled with dissatisfaction and hatred toward the world, hence the saying that evil spirits linger and ghosts take lives.

And with such a smile, reflected in Yin Jixuan's eyes, he actually forgot for an instant to feign gentleness and return the smile; instead, he was momentarily lost, his gaze unable to shift from the face before him.

Night fell; the moonlight was dim, and shadows shrouded in the night were hard to detect. Liu Rui swung himself onto a horse; behind him were five hundred and fifty cavalrymen, among whom fifty riders were Liu Rui's Black Wing Personal Guards.