Chapter 52: The Imperial Army

Genres:Urban Romance
    Meng Yue Liuye wants a surprise, which is 300 households.

    She expected one hundred households, but there were two hundred more than she expected. The emperor of Zhou Yu still cherished the self-righteous father-daughter affection in his heart. Too bad, Meng Yue Luo will not be as naive as her previous life.

    Of course, according to the prince's arrangement, there should be three thousand households, so three hundred is nothing to mention.

    Since there is an additional budget of two hundred, Meng Yue Luo will go to the Daming Palace to thank the emperor.

    ......

    He sighed in his heart and tightly clenched his fist in secret: Duanmu, you must hold on. The next one who is willing, I will give you.

    Seeing that He Qingfan opened his eyes, Huangfu Huahong was frightened for a moment. He retreated a few steps and could not calm down. Then he saw that He Qingfan's head disappeared and was even more surprised. However, he did not understand what was happening. He held his breath and forced himself to leave with folded sleeves.

    The statues enshrined within the temple had long been covered with cobwebs, making it impossible to discern which deity they were.

    When the team arrived at the city ahead, it was already dusk. After days of hurrying along, all the scholars were exhausted and, finally reaching this city though run-down but still prosperous and tranquil, everyone wanted to stop right there.

    After hearing this, Han Yingying lowered her head and twiddled with her bangs, as if she had something on her mind and didn't know how to answer. But then she thought that Su Youqing and Jin Suyan had exposed her affair with Jiang Chengce.

    Just as He Qingfan disappeared, Gui Hao Yi Dao cut to the spot where He Qingfan had just laid down, without a moment's hesitation. It was truly an attempt to kill He Qingfan.

    In the ordinary-looking two characters from Longfeng's mouth, a strong resonance suddenly occurred in Feng Luyu's soul. It seems that there is a memory, suppressed at the bottle mouth, as if it were about to gush out.

    Yudan Dongdu was sharp in detecting the middle-aged man's action and glanced at the Yanlong Longjing in his hand, where the rich tea fragrance was diffusing wildly.

    At this moment, he had a worried expression. As he spoke on, his gaze on Chen Rong's eyes became somewhat vacant.

    The leading guards are still polite, neither showing an air of superiority nor showing any humble demeanor.

    One day, Shi Jin came back very late. She sat there waiting after eating dinner, her legs went numb, and he only came back then.

    During the whole process, Cao Wei did it very skillfully. He had put in a lot of effort when he was in college in his previous life. He had ruined many flowers on campus and tried to pursue a fresh and tender schoolmate by making his own perfume. However, the schoolmate eventually got into a BMW and left him with dust on his face.

    Here are two hundred copper coins. You can go and eat. My stomach suddenly feels uncomfortable, so I won't go. Gou Si is also a person who cares about his face. Li Yulan is the main character and didn't go, ruining his good mood completely.

    Is the fragrance on Fan Qing's body just a token of gratitude, or did someone do it on purpose?

    Assembling an armed force of over ten thousand elite troops is no easy task. It is more difficult than managing a company with over ten thousand employees.

    The table and chairs in the box seem to be made of top-grade redwood, and the luxurious decorations around the box.

    The blonde and blue-eyed Tala Jia was stunned, staring up at the sky, feeling as if his head would fall off from the back of his neck. The tall tower was truly soaring into the clouds, stretching on endlessly.

    It is known that there is a sacred land above Tianchao, and they dare to eliminate the sacred land. How can they be afraid of just Tianchao.

    The city lord's mansion was attacked by people of unknown identity on a night dark and windy. The fire burned red half of the paper city, resulting in heavy casualties at the city lord's mansion. Unfortunately, Luo Cheng's wife, in her panic as she fled, miscarried. After losing a significant amount of blood and holding on to her last breath, she gave premature birth to Luo Chun, whose gestational age was not yet complete.

    At the moment, the grassland was cool and windy, and even Grandpa Sun was very cooperative, occasionally playing hide-and-seek with the clouds in the sky and lazily sleeping his midday nap. He would keep his light and heat as much as possible.