The girl is around fifteen or sixteen years old, with a beautiful appearance and elegant demeanor. Shunhua refers to the Japanese camellia. Ying Zheng named the girl "Shunying" from the Book of Songs, hoping that this daughter would be as resilient as the Japanese camellia.
"There is no need for formalities, how is Shunying recently? Is there anything lacking?" As he walked towards the palace of the young girl, Ying Zheng asked the girl about some trivial matters of her daily life.
The girl replied Ying Zheng's questions while wondering in her heart. The king has dozens of children, and she is just one of them.
Night Sky was so angry that she couldn't contain herself! She bit her lip fiercely, her brows knitted into a "King" shape, and her cold, piercing gaze seemed capable of killing.
As she walked towards the main entrance, she cast a glance at Zhan Da's departing figure. Ah Dai put down her chopsticks, lowered her head, and placed her hands respectfully on her knees, without uttering a word.
The diminutive practitioner thought of this, and his arm shook. Ten more sword blossoms danced on his hand, followed by a mid-air leap towards the He sect practitioner.
He thought he could have time whenever he wanted to, but if he couldn't even decide on that, then all his time spent in this position would have been in vain.
"Senior Brother, spare us the formalities. Invoke the Five Thunderstorm Overhead Law to slay this beast," exclaimed Mu Qing Daoist in a fierce howl. As his voice fell, thunderous rumbles echoed through the void, and within moments, the heavens seemed to quake at the mere thought of it.
"I'm sorry! Our General Manager doesn't see everyone, you're not allowed to meet him." The front desk person was extremely disrespectful to Yan Jingwan.
Seeing that the opponent had broken his arm, He Xiaoxu did not become enraged and went crazy, but instead quickly regained his composure and continued to attack him. Although they were on opposite sides as enemies, He Xiaoxu secretly praised the opponent in his heart, what a brave man.
"What is this?" Shu Zhouji has been in a good mood due to the good news. Now, he takes a close look at Zi Ying's attire, which is quite grand.
"You don't even recognize Lord Liu Nian, do you? He's the younger brother of the king of Xiangguo. He's liked you for a long time; every time he comes to the brothel, it's just to see you. Not long ago, he even told 'Mom' that he wants to marry you!" Zhao Xi said.
It is certain that this old man's strength is extraordinary, but it does not affect Yefeng in the slightest. What affects Yefeng is how to gain more benefits from the old man.
"I believe he must have this ability, and there will be a result within three days." Li Jinjun said with great confidence.
"This is a Buddhist divine object, Shenxiangzhu?" Shen Yun took the Buddhist beads, held them in her hand, and gently spoke while playing with them.
Of course, this is a matter of life or death for your chief. How could it be unimportant?" Ji Kai said seriously.
According to the address his grandfather had given, Lu Bai Chuan came to the timber mill, and after a brief inquiry, someone pointed him in the right direction and told him that the second-to-last house in this row was where Lin Rongwei lived.
It's hard to say whether this is good or bad, but it's actually not too bad now that I look back on it.
Originally, the plan was not to finalize this year's end or next year, at which point the village would turn into farmland.
Through An Yunping's words, Chu Qingya learned that many things had happened in the ten days since he left the outside world of the origin.
Yuan Mother kept talking to Yuan Junxuan for a long time with Zhuo Yan, during which Yuan Yun was arranged by Yuan Mother to go out and play, which was also equivalent to recognizing people and calming down their emotions, avoiding unnecessary awkwardness.
They can be said to come from a distinguished background. In addition to praising a few top-notch sects, they naturally look down upon the martial arts of other minor sects. They conduct themselves as righteous figures of prestigious sects.
It's said to be deep, but it's not that it can't be, it can only be called an obsession, that's right, an obsession. As the saying goes, what you can't get is the best. For Li Shishi, that's exactly the case. She had a liking for Yuan Junxuan from the start and secretly gave her heart to him.
In the rolling smoke, a person and a horse gradually came closer, revealing a handsome and bright face, which was clearly only a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. Yet there was an insincere and carefree attitude engraved on his face that did not match his age. His eyes were bright, his demeanor languid, and he brushed past A Jiu without any acknowledgement.
