Chapter 46: Su Shang's Past

In the military, such a salute is a very high-level honor. Shen Qingyao did not understand, but facing this salute, she could not utter any harsh words either.

As Lu Shaojun prepared to leave, Shen Qingyao stopped him.
"Do you know what Jiang Yan has been busy with lately?"
"There's an internal rebellion over in Mongolia, and higher-ups dispatched a team there. They should be returning in the next few days."
Internal rebellion?
Shen Qingyao had never been very interested in history...

Compared to her minimalist interior design style, the second floor looked much more like a home, with quite complete facilities.

Lü Bu had instructed Cao Xing: Your specialty is archery; when you encounter an expert, do not fight them head-on. Knowing that you cannot afford to provoke this butcher, step back, pull out a double-kick firecracker, light it, and shoot it into the sky.

The moment Yang Tian stepped into the shade, his phone rang, and he hurriedly pressed answer.

What was even more important now was the mastermind behind the scenes in Gao Fuzhang's mouth. Judging from those words, the mastermind seemed to be a Qi practitioner with rather impressive strength.

It still had its uses, yet this fellow had actually thrown it straight into the latrine. If this wasn't wasting heaven's treasures, what was it?

On the second floor of a restaurant nearly a hundred meters behind the arena, an old man leaning against the railing let out a cold snort, followed closely by a cold snort from a middle-aged ninja.

With this ten thousand yuan, plus the previous one thousand, after deducting a cost of two hundred and ten, it was an absolute windfall.

Perhaps because the other party had agreed without hesitation to so many unequal treaties proposed earlier, Lian Que felt somewhat guilty, and her sympathy gradually took the upper hand.

Guo Chenyin had completely forgotten the pain once the wound healed. After being tricked by Jiang Yanzming last time, he hadn't learned a single lesson.

With those successive rhetorical questions, without much thought, one could guess the hidden dissatisfaction she held regarding Ah Yan being the heir.

Aside from embracing, there were no overly intimate actions, because Yu Annuan's cold had not yet cleared, and she was afraid of passing it to him.

Xu Tao, who was driving, was startled by the sudden loud crying. He glanced slightly in the rearview mirror and, seeing his young master's expression as steady as Mount Tai and calm as water, his foot on the accelerator didn't flicker at all.

Today, An Yichen did not come to class, Gao Muyuan didn't answer his phone, and neither came to pick her up from school at noon.

Early in the morning, when Chen Sijin woke up, she found a set of clothes already placed beside her pillow. She stretched lazily, rolled around on the bed a few times, and finally got up.

Upon hearing this stern rebuke, the imperial physicians surrounding the dragon bed all prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling incessantly.

When Prince Yu woke up again, he found that all around was dead silence, yet beside him was an extra lingering sound of steady breathing. His gaze tightening, he instantly locked onto the other person's wrist.

The maidservants of Prince Yu's estate all caught sight of Gu Zhaoxi dressed in a vibrant red bridal gown. While marveling at her stunning appearance, they also lamented that this Princess Yu was far too spirited.

Nianqing looked at her father's slightly solemn expression, her cheeks puffing out as she felt this matter was truly inescapable, leaving her with no choice but to think of slipping away.

"Is your performance with Haozi going smoothly? It seems your fame is growing larger and larger. I heard you two will already be judges at next year's rookie competition." Tong Dong lowered his head and asked Qianmo.

Only belatedly did Ji Xiangnuan realize what a foolish thing she had done. At the thought of the consequences of such an action, she hurriedly pulled back her hand in fright.

Looking at the fried chicken, hamburgers, and pizza before her, Ji Xiangnuan was astonished, her mouth slightly agape, looking somewhat comical.

Yu Shifan waved his hands repeatedly in denial. Yet through his modesty, a hint of pride shone through. In his view, his grandson truly was a youthful talent, peerless across the entire Southern Chu.

At this thought, Garen could no longer contain his wild joy; unable to hold it back any longer, he burst into nervous, raucous laughter.

Knowing that the original host's soul carried the power of faith he had imparted, it was entirely normal for her to sense his presence. Ignoring Hu Tianyi, Hu Wanshan withdrew his spell, and the two brothers revealed their true forms.