094 The Different Perspectives of Men and Women

Yan Qingqing let out a sigh after saying that. “Honestly, the Empress’s scheme is truly terrifying. What is even more frightening is how skilled her methods are. No one knows she has backup plans both with the Noble Consort and with Lady Rong. After all, if she could become Empress, then how could she be a simple woman?”

“No one knows. How do you know?” Jin Shanhu asked curiously.

“Ouyang Ye told me.” Yan Qingqing pouted. “I don’t even know what he’s been eating lately.”

“Void Sword Seal, Prison of Swords!” With a single thrust, streams of sword energy surged forth, taking shape as a prison of blades and sealing the Twin Fiends of Fierce Wind inside at once.

Shen Yina unfastened her seat belt, then took a few steps back and watched as Lu Chenfeng’s car started up and slowly pulled away. Reluctantly, she gave a little wave before turning back and heading into the villa, the smile on her face lingering long after.

Shen Youya bit down hard on her lower lip and refused to speak, only letting tears fall in silence. Paper cannot wrap a flame; the truth would not stay hidden forever. She should never have harbored even a trace of hope. From the beginning, she should not have thought that way. Now, she had nothing left to say.

At this point, the two of them had also defeated every opponent on their respective platforms and successfully entered the top four.

The Enlighteners knew these equipment pieces existed, and Ye Cheng was not surprised, because Demon Punishment had already been put back on his right index finger, and the curse of the Light of Original Sin had already been announced in two rounds.

It was precisely for that reason that Zhangqiu Jianqiong had concealed his martial arts. He had assumed the emperor would never see through it.

There was nothing more to say; they could only blame Ye Qing for being far too terrifying, for producing so many excellent songs in just one year.

Naturally, he could not break his promise. He would have to wait until after the duel with Xuli Sheng two days later before leaving the Turks. Xuli Sheng was a worthy opponent, he told himself.

Everyone was shocked. To go to Dongyang City to haul grain? For a place like that, handing over two million jin of grain was already beyond expectation, and now the court was even sending people there in person to fetch it? How much grain could there possibly be? This Eighteenth Prince was really putting on a grand show.

In the apartment, Ye Haining had just finished showering and stepped out of the bathroom when she saw Oreo asleep on the sofa again, clutching a baby bottle. She smiled helplessly, walked over intending to carry Oreo into the bedroom to sleep in the bed, and then, all at once, the doorbell rang outside—urgent and insistent.

He had the deputy head and several other cadres arrange for the others to go to the meeting room, while Old Qian was carried away by stretcher to the commune clinic.

Faced with the man, Zhao Qiheng seemed reluctant to deal with him, but perhaps out of courtesy, he still called for a physician.

After the fusion, the power of the Dao body had not increased. In terms of total strength, it remained at the same level as before, but the nature of that power had changed.

Lu Dajin and his brother Lu Zhongyin were both deeply grateful in their hearts for their cousin Zhou Shu’s warm hospitality.

A murmur rose from below. Seeing that he might not be able to hold the crowd, Wen Da, deciding to see it through once and for all, simply tore up the order in front of everyone.

Gexi Nanmu asked, “What exactly is your purpose?” The reason he had come this time was to find out what Wang Zeng’s true aim had been. Seeing how composed Wang Zeng was, he quietly studied the surroundings and found no suspicious people or objects. Even if there were traps or hidden weapons here, they would not be able to do him any harm.

Chen Shaojun’s heart stirred. Sensing something, he almost instinctively lowered his head and looked down. Below, the once rolling, continuous scenery, like a green carpet, finally began to change.

These servants were keeping their mouths shut so tightly that it only made them seem more and more suspicious. No one knew what secret the Liu residence was hiding, one so important that they would not even care about the old madam’s life or death, determined as they were to guard it at all costs.

Once Hulen Yun dispersed the flames over his body, Lu Cong also let out a breath of relief. In a matter of moments, he had even fallen asleep with his face on the table.

Chen Shaojun actually still had such a trump card in reserve. He had never expected it. He wanted to erupt in anger, but with so many eyes upon him, he could not bring himself to do so.