Volume One, Chapter 35: Embraces and Affection

True Heiress from the Seventies: Why Are You Panicking When I Head to the Countryside? Bright and luminous moon 1217 words 2026-02-09 13:29:55

Hearing this, Su Ningxia let out a laugh and raised her voice, saying, "Su Tingxue, an unmarried maiden, is having an affair with her own brother-in-law and now wants to steal her sister’s man. Everyone, come and see this pair of shameless scoundrels!"

This was her way of acting coy, still directed at Liang Nuannuan, but it was utterly ineffective with Liang Hengyu.

He hadn’t intended to disturb his mother, but hearing that voice left him a little helpless.

Yet today, he didn’t decisively turn the situation around. Instead, his mother’s words sent him into deep thought.

"Kelin Yi?" The moment Zhao Qiankun saw that familiar face, his eyes lit up and he surged forward with the power of the Roc.

But no one else cared much about other dishes either. With such a huge fish head, plus some spicy boiled fish, that was enough for a fine meal and plenty of good wine.

Looking back, it truly was their fault. Back then, they thought if Bad Uncle and Sister Yihan ended up together, it would actually be a good thing.

Zhang Jun once again received word from the scouts ahead: over two thousand enemy troops were arrayed outside Lin’an City. Zhang Jun gritted his teeth and laughed, saying, "Good, good, Yue Fei! The moment of our life-and-death struggle has come." Only then did he order the vanguard to halt and form a defensive line, waiting for the rear troops to assemble before advancing to the city gates.

On the table still lay that check for one hundred million. After a long while, Huo Sichen finally picked it up, his brow tightly furrowed.

Proud Yunlong gripped Proud Bone tightly in his hand, then drove the blade into the rock beside him with all his might. His veins bulged, and the vessels beneath his skin seemed to burst.

Opportunities to make a hotchpotch stew were rare and had to be seized at just the right time. Lin Yang remembered Aunt Huang once told a story about eating it many years ago. He’d just tasted it himself and found it interesting, so he decided to bring some for them to try.

He had already hypnotized her, so for now—at least for now—her feelings toward Jiang Xu should be quite confused.

"Teach me your footwork," Zhou Tong said. At this moment, he was like a sponge, eager to endlessly absorb every bit of Muay Thai knowledge.

Meanwhile in the garden, Zhou’s mother personally prepared the medicine, and Aunt Zhao fed it slowly to Lu Lijin by her own hand.

Ma Tianlong, on the one hand, seemed to have lost any will to survive, indulging in all manner of excess; yet on the other, he was deeply concerned about losing the White Jade Law Mark. This contradiction could only mean one thing: he was very confident he would survive. And to survive, was there any way but drinking human blood?

"You don’t know, you know nothing! Brother Jiang, for your sake, spent almost all his time in the hospital except when he was on duty with the army."

Though the sixth son of the Lu family hadn’t arrived yet, Lu Lijin guessed he would be there soon enough.

Because the Yang family’s young lady had come, all the girls of the Pingyang Marquis household seized the chance to skip their lessons.

After washing his hands, Old Monster Qiao Shan had Zhou Mengyuan unpack his bag and take out incense, waxed paper, and a protective charm.

Now that he knew where the formation marks were, Lin Feng wasted no time. He sent his spiritual sense into the Great Yu’s formation marks. With no array master controlling it, Lin Feng easily stripped away the marks.

Those dangerous weapons wouldn’t be hidden on the face or in the shoes, right? They’d only be tucked in sensitive places like the armpit or waist.

Lin Feng didn’t bother with the details—he swung the Myriad Tribulations Spear once more and swiftly retreated.

As soon as Li Changqing finished his incantation, Lu Tianyi cried out, while the spider venom in his chest began to dissipate.

"Of… of course!" The young man hadn’t yet recovered from the last shot. Lin Yong ignored him and began demonstrating his miraculous skill with the remaining four solid-colored balls.