Chapter 65 I'd Even Gladly Be Furina's Dog

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Although the little white dog was gone, replaced by the humanoid Jiang Si, the dog collar was no longer needed, but Yun Fu appreciated the thought nonetheless. After thanking Lin Xiya, she put down her optical computer.

The delivery robot was extremely fast. Just as Yun Fu finished chatting, the door was knocked, and a robot with its mechanical arm holding a box waited outside the doorway.

Yun Fu signed for the delivery and carried the box into the house, only to see wisps of black smoke drifting out from the kitchen.

Yun Fu: "...?"

The kitchen had blown up.

Ever since the Battle of Hulun City, the roles of the attacker and the defender had reversed, and the Great Tang had seized complete initiative. Maren's attempts to turn the tide in Usebo City had ultimately ended in failure by now, as he remained unable to resolve the issue of the Earth-Splitting Army.

In the distance, the faint sound of approaching footsteps echoed. Out of the darkness, three pairs of ghastly pale human legs materialized out of thin air—just legs, with no upper bodies—swaying like boneless willow branches, soft and limp, walking toward the Sun family step by step.

He had done so much for the Heavenly Master Sect; if he had no credit, he at least had labored hard. Yet he never expected that Elder Zheng's very first action upon returning to the branch sect would be to order him bound, break his four limbs, sever his meridians, burn his hands, and even poison his throat until he was mute.

Watching that slender back gradually recede, Su Yunran rested her chin on her hand, as if noticing something. Her brows furrowed slightly, and she spoke in a soft voice.

With a slight shift of her gaze, Luo Yunran nodded, lowering her eyelashes to conceal the thoughts in her eyes, and responded softly.

Lin Yuexi did not expect Lin Feiyu to be so emotional. Suddenly pulled by Lin Feiyu, a shock went through her heart, and she instinctively struck out. Lin Feiyu's pupils shrank, and with lightning speed, she struck back just as quickly.

Then who could it be besides the Princess Consort? Her? That was also unlikely. The Princess Consort was a clever person; marrying Mu Li brought her a thousand and one benefits, so she had no reason under such circumstances to embarrass her, lower her status, or cause the slightest harm to Mu Li.

"That wealthy man Zhang is a solitary individual; who would care whether he lives or dies? How could anyone report him missing when he has only been missing for two days?" Hua Gu retorted without even thinking.

He had originally thought that he and she would simply go on like this—uncomplicated, perhaps falling short of utter devotion, yet serene all the same—growing old together. Therefore, upon hearing the news of Zichuan Feng's arrival tonight, Lin Feiyu's very first reaction had been to propose marriage to the head of the Zichuan family.

She had not expected Cang Qianche to be so thorough in his considerations. Among the capital's most renowned three scholars and two merchants, the Fang family alone had been absent for twenty years.

And since An Ruiqi and the others had used their own true essence to simulate the appearance of Ning Xueyan, they recognized her at a glance.

This left everyone filled with curiosity as to what on earth had transpired within the Realm Lord's Palace.

Deep within the Chu territory, Chu Yunzhao avoided the patrolling guards and skirted around to the gardens behind the Cold Palace. By then, the old eunuch who had brought him in was already waiting there.

Yet what disgusted her rather deeply was that no sooner had Gu Xiaoyao stepped up than the outcome was decided within the span of a few exchanges, without even the slightest suspense—before she could even clap and cheer for him.

Qiu Liehuo whipped out the Wanderer Bow, nocked seven sharp arrows, and with a swoosh, intense flames ignited at the tips of the arrows.

This was an absolute eye-opener for Ye Fan. The Yang woman had only been lying down for two days, so how on earth had the Mu family's kitchen ended up like this? Moreover, when she looked around inside the kitchen, there was practically nothing there; even the rice was pitifully scarce. Aside from boiling a bit of thin porridge, she feared there wouldn't even be enough cooked to fill a single bowl.

The hound hung its scarlet tongue out, sniffing here and smelling there. Its two front paws kicked up the reed ash, sending dust flying all over the room while the Japanese soldiers covered their noses and eyes to search elsewhere.

Xue Zhong closed his eyes. When he opened them again, clarity had returned. He heard the eunuch attendant by his side—who looked as though Xue Zhong had aged ten years in a single instant—offering words of comfort.

Yuan Qing's hands tightly clutched the pair of silver bracelets, and suddenly she hurled them fiercely toward Su Jin玥's direction, as if using every ounce of her strength.

Although Zhongchuan was inferior to Haotian, it was still a leading presence in the industry, and not just anyone could casually sign with them.