Volume 1, Chapter 46: Too Repressed and Flirtatious

In the past, Rong Shaoqin’s image in Sang Haining’s mind was one of steadiness and self-control. But now, the restless movement in Rong Shaoqin’s arms made Sang Haining feel his impatience. Indeed, no matter what, men are always eager for such things.

The bedroom was shrouded in darkness, and Sang Haining sensed the stiffness in Rong Shaoqin’s body. She knew he disliked the dark. So, she lit a small lamp.

Though Qin Jiao was mostly criticized, the film’s overwhelming popularity had brought her considerable attention, and her fame had surged as a result. They were served a box of boneless chicken feet, not too many—about a dozen—since it was still working hours.

Hearing the other party’s assurance, Thetis visibly relaxed and took the initiative to lay out a quilt, preparing a temporary resting place for this reliable ally.

“Director, aren’t you going to follow them?” A special agent inquired, watching Bai Ye holding Gwen’s hand as they skipped away.

At this moment, as the fusion of true energy concluded, he suddenly noticed that the progress in the Jade Water Technique had jumped by a hundred points all at once.

As soon as Zhou Qing finished speaking, the four officers’ faces changed dramatically, their bodies seemingly nailed to the spot, unwilling to take a step forward.

Lu Wanning was somewhat uncertain about Gu Huaimo’s true feelings. In her prophetic dream, he clearly fell in love with Lu Xuewei three years later, but that was far in the future.

When Cheng Xing rode his motorcycle to Jiang Luxi’s home, the entrance was quiet, with only the mourning hall’s lights still burning. Around the hall, scraps of paper from firecrackers littered the ground.

Lin Hua casually searched online and found that the flagship KFC stores in first-tier cities had daily revenues of about 500,000 yuan.

“Of course, the most crucial point is that the effort and the reward are disproportionate!” Lin Hua protested strongly.

She could be ruthless and merciless with Chu Yanzhi, the Li family, and Xiao Xile because they had all betrayed, framed, and tried to kill her. But none of these things were done by the Third Madam.

Jiang Yu fixed her gaze on the so-called deadly weapon. Upon realizing it was merely another kind of catapult, she curled her lips slightly. This device had existed in the Central Plains many years ago and was no stranger to the Western Regions. It was indeed threatening for smashing people, but capable of breaking down walls? Hardly.

Though Yang Shaofeng was the illustrious young master of the Yang family, the Yang family and the young master titled Yang Shao were distinct entities. When he wanted to mobilize such vast resources, he had to get his father’s consent, and his father would need to discuss it with other family members.

Those destined to achieve nothing were not worth supporting, while those with potential deserved backing—but with caution and care for their own fates as ministers.

Zhao Mingqing had been extremely busy lately. Reporters kept coming in waves, but as the dean of the Traditional Chinese Medicine College, he could not refuse interviews. If he did, who would promote traditional Chinese medicine?

“Right away.” As Chen Junyi said this, he was already moving toward Chen Junxiang. His steps were unsteady, and he had to fumble and feel his way forward, as if he truly could see nothing at all.

This was the taste of blood—so painful from just a small wound—but in the coming autumn and winter, the soldiers of Yan, Zhao, and Qi would shed blood thousands of times more! Tian Jia thought so.

After all, few commoners in the county knew them personally, but everyone recognized the Qi family. Whenever taxes were collected, even if the county officials personally came, the Qi family’s word was decisive.

Most importantly, Rao City was too far from the Qin Kingdom—so far that Mingyue’s entire plan could not be carried out.

The agent’s throat twitched slightly, unsure what to say. How could she know the reason?

If the “Divine Oracle” refuses judgment or cannot be judged, what then? Despite Zhong Qianmo’s prior orders, he felt an unprecedented tension. Whether he liked it or not, one thing was certain: on this decision, he needed An Nianrong’s help and confirmation.