Chapter 117: Seeing a friend?

Bringing a girlfriend along?

Is it talking about me?

Or...

Zhou Guoer, who was deliberately covered in bubbles and drawing circles on Li Yan's chest, could no longer suppress her body, which had somewhat recovered, when she heard this sentence.

Frowning slightly, she climbed out of Li Yan's arms.

She didn't care about the water and foam sliding off her perky chest, revealing those infinitely beautiful, steep peaks and pink tenderness.

Zhou Guoer pursed her red lips—

Perhaps because it was in the midst of a handover, the new Prefect of Wuwei, Xu Shu, hadn't had time to deploy defenses in Queyin in time. Therefore, under the surprise attack of Ma Teng's army, he hadn't been able to hold out for long before the fall of Queyin City was announced.

"Yes, Master!" Li Junbo bid farewell to his master, found Junior Brother Feng, and with a few honeyed words, persuaded him.

The Moon War had ended, and the civil war had also reached a result. Now, both the Doupo lineage and the Yuanyuan lineage were following the path of war, making vows of harsh words and counterattacks before the final surrender or peace talk outcome appeared.

"Senior Sister, who told you to be so beautiful! It just likes staying there, what can I do! Why don't we practice a bit more!" Lie Huo said, unable to restrain himself from moving. Exercising while practicing, he unknowingly entered a state of selflessness.

Suppressing the shock in her heart, Li started running after taking a few steps, then turned at an angle. The blade of her longsword flew up, slicing open the front tire of a wheeled off-road vehicle, and she turned to run toward the place where the signal flare had risen.

Liuli went into the room to change her clothes and beckoned for Rui'er to follow. In other girls' rooms, there was a division of labor for maids guarding the door, serving when going out, washing, and cleaning. She had few people in her room, so usually, whoever was free would be brought along when going out. That was why Mother Li had taken the initiative to suggest going to the front courtyard to pay respects with her.

Liuli had originally thought that since Yu Shi was gone, it should be her turn to reward or punish. Suddenly thinking of the day Biyun was shamed by Concubine Liu, she immediately understood. If Biyun didn't think of a way to take revenge, that would truly be abnormal.

They were just about to set up formations to attack Wan County. But who knew that before the troops had even stopped, they heard a tsunami-like shout from the city walls. Immediately following, the city gates opened wide. A troop of men rushed out from Wan County, like an arrow from a bow, charging straight at them.

The Japanese and the bandits had just turned the second street when they started fighting each other. As soon as Song Jiliu and the others arrived, they immediately joined the gunfight.

Because of Liuli's instructions, the Old Madam didn't know a thing about this news. It was only after He Congli returned to the mansion and Liuli felt it was safe that she mentioned it to the Old Madam. Who knew the Old Madam would snort coldly a few times and say, "They simply don't know what's good for them!" When the Old Master returned, she closed the doors with him to discuss the matter.

Cheng Rongjian's tone was calm, without a ripple. Gou San wanted to say something, but in the end, he said nothing, answered "Yes," and retreated in silence.

Mu Ziyu held his forehead. This child was particularly attached to Shui Shui. Occasionally holding him was fine, but sometimes, when held, Qianqiu would struggle. Only Shui Shui or his mother could make him behave.

Rong Nancheng stared at her for a while, didn't say a word, turned around, and left decisively.

That Yelu Kai sent people to inquire everywhere about She Saihua's news. Finally, he found out about Saihua's martial arts competition for marriage and immediately told Yelu Luming. When Yelu Luming heard this, he found it very strange.

His wish to avenge the late emperor was on the verge of being realized. Yet he was reflecting on everything he had done—where had he done something inappropriate?

Zhou Lai's phone call took quite a while to answer; he was slow to come around from the other side of the car.

Immediately, Ye Qing placed his hand on it, and instantly a stream of information was transmitted into Ye Qing's mind. This information was not small—it was even larger than the information from Hu Qingniu at the time, or perhaps it should be said that the car's functions were simply too numerous. ===== CHAPTER 118 =====