Chapter 62 Hehehe...

A group of people strode into the Hall of Supreme Harmony, grumbling and hurling insults at her without an ounce of respect.

"Why aren't you lords resting at home... what brings you to the Hall of Supreme Harmony today?"

Her languid voice made their expressions turn ugly. If they hadn't been terrified of losing the positions they had fought so hard to secure, they would never have stooped to coming here, nor would they be standing here subject to her sarcastic barbs.

"Lou Zhiye, patricide and usurpation of the throne are heinous acts of treason. If you know what's good for you, you should abdicate in favor of the—"

Shortly after, Lin Xi told Ye Zhen to drive inside, but unexpectedly, Elder Qin's car slowly came to a halt.

"President Luo says he doesn't know you. You'd better honestly provide the contact information of your relatives and stop trying to deceive us." The interrogation room door suddenly opened, and a cold police voice rang out, causing Ai Yimo's heart to sink further and further.

The next second, Qiao Mu simply pushed Ai Yimo aside, opened her email client, and without even looking, directly deleted the new message.

One of the cufflinks was missing from his shirt, and that cufflink was identical to the one I had found on the ship. Even with just a fleeting glance, I could recognize it.

Luo Qixuan said nothing, only letting out an impatient, cold snort. His attendants immediately sensed his displeasure and swiftly stepped forward to pull Qiao Mu away.

The scene had reached the poetic realm of: "High winds and sparse leaves fall amidst the frost, a solitary goose cries out with a wintry sound against the current." As the wind blew and frost formed, early winter was approaching. This winter, it seemed, would be rather difficult to endure.

Therefore, under these circumstances, Lu Feng, as the reincarnation of Lu You, had the obligation to help Cheng Linan survive this crisis, which could be considered repaying the debt he owed her sister.

He had spent almost all his strength, his breathing grew rapid, and his complexion looked dreadful, yet his hands gripped Ai Yimo tightly, refusing to let go.

The Shadow Emperor finally erupted, releasing his internal energy to the fullest. An icy aura akin to an explosion instantly blanketed the entire factory. Seizing this opportunity, the Shadow Emperor leaped to the side, panting heavily.

The speed of the car gradually slowed down. He pressed his lips into a thin line, staring straight ahead without a word, the air around him freezing to the extreme. I turned my head to fixate on the intersection.

The fairy of souls was shy, speaking as if it were all true: "You are the first man to conquer me, and only a man like you is worthy of my affection."

A piercing, murderous intent burned fiercely in the eyes of every soldier from Ma’er Village. Their sharp saber-swords were already raised, the frigid blades reflecting the cold sky. In a flash, the bone-chilling terror of death, accompanied by the trampling of iron hooves, roared forward. The slaughter had just begun.

Now he was obedient, listening attentively to everything Xie Mao said. If Xie Mao spoke happily and leaned in wanting a touch or an embrace, he would be even more proactive than Xie Mao—scaring Xie Mao, who had vowed never to touch minors, so much that he didn't dare to move, leaving him only able to gaze with eager anticipation every day.

Yi Feishi cupped his hand behind the back of Xie Mao's head to keep it from hitting the floor, and just as he was about to help Xie Mao lie down, Xie Mao snapped his eyes open.

A shrill sound of a flute pierced the night sky, followed by a chaotic rustling noise. Like a giant fish with all its scales flipping open simultaneously, across the upper, middle, and lower three stories of Cixian Hall, rows of anti-arrow curtains made of hard wood and knotted ropes dropped down to cover every door and window.

It seemed the task she had entrusted to Xiaohhe had been properly handled. Xiaohhe was reliable and tight-lipped.

The most bizarre part was that the Meridian Buckle had also captured a disciple of the Wonderful Realm Manor who had sneaked out, intending to go find Lu Suixin and inform on them.

Mr. Shen had always been gentle and patient with her, indulging her mischief and willful caprices.

Zhao'er had no idea where Dinghai County was, but judging from Xue Tingwan's various actions, it did not seem like a peaceful place.

Although Hongjiao knew martial arts, several guards were attacking him at once. Even with two fists, he could not beat four opponents, and he still had to protect Yongshu, putting him at a disadvantage in the end.

At that time, Miss Yun often came and went, and Chen Yuan saw her frequently. However, she always walked with her eyes straight ahead, looking utterly arrogant, never casting a single glance at servants like them.