Volume 1, Chapter 53: Qin Yuan's Confession
As Xie Zheng regained consciousness, he attempted to turn over, only to aggravate his wound, causing him to wince in pain.
"Husband, are you alright?"
Startled awake, Qin Yuan immediately looked at Xie Zheng. Xie Zheng had not expected that the person tending to him would be Qin Yuan.
It seemed that the unreliable Ning Xi'er had ultimately failed to stop Qin Yuan.
"How long have you been here?" Supported by Qin Yuan, he sat up, then rubbed his temples.
"I arrived yesterday!"
"You've been taking care of me all night?"
Seeing this situation, Song Jie had no choice but to abandon the idea of moving behind the wild boar. Reluctant to expend his divine power, he used Flash to evade the fangs of the giant boar king, landing directly on its left flank.
In the evening, Xu Shichang arrived at the military camp. Concerned that Du Shihui and the others might not be accustomed to the local way of life, he wished to invite everyone to reside at his official residence.
Yet he never harbored the slightest grievance, seeking only by every means possible to fulfill the tasks entrusted to him by that mysterious entity, acting precisely like its most loyal lapdog.
Chen Dezhi felt that Zhang Wei had not forgotten the Northern Theater of Operations, meaning the objective had essentially been met. Specific matters concerning economic construction required coordination and communication between the vice governor in charge of administration and the General Staff Headquarters.
Deep Sea is Super Cute: There's such a thing?! I understand. I will certainly handle this matter properly and give you a flawless resolution.
"I am merely conducting business." Gallywix sprawled across the sofa like a mountain of flesh, a cigar still clenched between his teeth.
On the afternoon of the 18th, the submarine reported that the Japanese fleet had reached a position 50 nautical miles north of Naha Port. The formation of the fleet was as follows: transport ships and supply vessels occupied the center; destroyers and torpedo boats formed a protective cordon to the front, left, and right; while battleships and armored cruisers brought up the rear.
If matters of even greater importance were placed in jeopardy, she would much rather stay safely at home from then on and go nowhere at all.
Dressed in the uniform of the magic academy, she appeared a few years older than Huanmeng. She had deep purple hair that fell past her shoulders, and her eyes were as profound and mysterious as amethysts. She exuded great poise, giving off a thoroughly mature and reliable impression. Judging by her magical aura, she appeared to be an advanced-class mage.
Ye Zhen and he walked toward the other side. The outer grounds were already crowded with people. Guided by security personnel, Ye Zhen and he entered the lounge first, where staff members handed them drinks. After resting for a brief moment, they proceeded into the inner arena.
"It doesn't matter. Thank you for providing me with such a quiet place." Shen Tong sat before the piano, his fingers gently brushing against the keys.
The Taoist fortune-teller's reading had been remarkably accurate: the first malevolent star in Shi Xiaofeng's destiny had already been averted, and everything was shifting toward a favorable direction. Meanwhile, Qian Yuping's appearance at this time and place was ordained by fate; Shi Xiaofeng was destined to encounter this blossom of romantic luck.
On this night, many couples took the stage to recount the stories of how they met. Both Shen Tong and Bai Yu drank heavily. In the end, Shen Tong, who remained somewhat sober, carried the completely intoxicated Bai Yu back to the dormitory.
I watched him through the narrow gap between the toilet partitions. My tracking skills remained exceptionally sharp, as numerous assassinations required prolonged surveillance.
The next day, Wang Shoucai caught sight of Luo Sang following behind Xiao Zhen to fetch water. He narrowed his eyes. She had actually managed to escape yesterday, but just how much did Xiao Zhen know about this matter? If he knew, why did he show no intention of taking action?
The rules had merely undergone a slight modification: the game was altered from three-player Landlord to two-player, the starting hand size was increased to twenty cards, and correspondingly, the landlord's hidden cards were reduced to two.
"But she has a fever right now!" Ming Fan was somewhat anxious, his tone turning harsh. What was wrong with these people? She had a fever, yet they wouldn't even let her rest?
"Do you think fighting is fun?! How many days have you even been here? You actually dare to fight with your classmates! You've got quite a bit of nerve, and you even dared to talk back to me?!" The stern-faced instructor in front of him glared fiercely at the young man.
I forced strength into my feet, my body arching backward until it was nearly flat against the ground. Simultaneously, my left hand had already gripped my backpack.