Noticing the complexion of the Marquis's wife, Louse frowned slightly. Why did they not welcome her but still send her an invitation?
Before she could figure it out, the Marquis's wife, having composed her expression, approached with a welcoming smile.
"My lady, I pay my respects to the Princess, may she live for ever."
Meanwhile, others present hastily followed suit, bowing and expressing their well wishes.
"Madam Marquis, you need not be so formal. Everyone, please rise." Louse smiled harmlessly, with eyes...
After dinner, when they returned home, Tang Zhenlong was shocked to see Emma and Linda tearing open their gifts.
Lee Carsle saw no good opportunity for a pass and decided to take a step in the ball. As a result, Carrick immediately went in for the ball.
However, as these thunderbolts approached Zhou Yang, they all drew together, condensing above his head and coalescing into a plasma mass.
In the battlefield's "gun-and-arrow storm", the face is indeed a vulnerable area that can be easily attacked. Moreover, once it is hit, it often results in severe injuries.
"It was really terrifying. The paper looked like bullets flying at that time. We ran out of the room and shut the door tightly but still heard the banging against the door. Before we could recover, the door suddenly opened and scared us a lot. Fortunately, it was you who came out." He Tiankun wiped his cold sweat. He was still in shock.
Glancing through this document, Beckham was astonished. It was densely packed with numerous tables, containing his previous match data and various tactical arrangements. There were plans for him to play on the right wing, as well as new styles of play at the defensive midfielder position.
As the Taiyuan Poison Pearl was giving birth to the Taiyang Force, Shen Longxuan's heart was as joyful as a blooming flower.
In the moonlight, the succulents by the window rose with a wisp of smoke. The watermark reflected the bright moonlight and hung at the tip of the plump leaves.
Heilongjiang and the Great Khingan Mountains were not the ultimate goal of the emperor either; he also wanted to include the black gold buried under Siberia within the grasp of the Ming Empire.
The soldier nodded and said, "My lord has invited the leader to attend the banquet... Now is still early, the leader can arrive just in time." As he spoke, the soldier looked at the sky.
Just as he was about to voice his objection, seeing his father's expression, he knew that as soon as he spoke, his father would definitely oppose him. He closed his mouth again and pretended to be indifferent.
Only then did Xiao Kui understand why Jin Chen would say such strange things to him and why he would give him that bottle of medicine.
"Can you refuse me?" Ling Haoxuan's eyes became stern, with a hint of coldness, as he threatened.
Neither Tang Luo nor Du Keqing wanted to think about what just happened, after all... It was quite awkward.
Mu Yuan Qingwan fixed her gaze to appraise the graceful and delicate figure in the dance floor, comparing it to Fu Jingyi. Her dance was indeed ten times better, and her appearance was also more charming and attractive. No wonder Fu Jingyi would use this illegitimate sister as a pawn for keeping favor; she truly had her exceptional qualities.
However, she still could clearly feel Tang Luo's gaze, which made her feel very uncomfortable and made her unable to concentrate on work.
Wang Tian knew that he couldn't help with this matter, so instead of following them back to the hotel, he went to another place with Liu Lingshuang.
Xiao Yu remained silent, merely raising his hand to wipe the moisture from his lips with a backhanded swipe, then turned away without expression.
As for the disputes within the palace, she could only ensure that she wouldn't harm others easily. Mu Yuan Qingyue didn't want to interfere in any way and couldn't interfere either.
The hands struggled to open and close. A long sword with a dim blue light appeared in the empty air. Under the power of the Nine cauldron array, Wang Caibo's hand trembled violently while holding the sword.
"Is the empress' sister going to look for Nan Yanling?" asked Zhong Liyi. Still young, the smile on his face stiffened when he mentioned Nan Yanling.
Zhao Xiyun stared at Ruixue and said, "No, it's not like that. Your brother also has something for you... It's only right to return the favor during holidays..." As he spoke, Zhao Xiyun's voice became lower and lower until he lowered his head.
