It was the dead of winter, and Lin Beichen was afraid of the cold, so he was already wearing a lot of clothes at home. Since he was going out this time, it meant he would be outdoors where there were no windows to block the wind, so Lin Beichen went back into his room to take off his down jacket and put on two sweaters before he was satisfied.

In just one day, thousands of civilians from Tiandu Prefecture were burned to death, and countless others were injured.

It started with Lady Zhuiyun, then it was General Jimo, then Jimo Su, the father of Jimo Aoxiong, and finally Jimo Aoxiong.

However, even without the microphone, Wen Aotian's violent voice could still reach their ears.

After giving the thumbs up, Nanmu became curious about the drill bit machine, because in Nanmu's third eye, he couldn't see the operator inside the drill bit machine.

Xia Wan gritted her teeth, enduring the pain, and struggled to get up. She picked up the phone to call the hospital.

June was still very hot, and if he hadn't caught a cold, he probably wouldn't have wanted to take out the electric heater to boil water. So when Qin Chu saw the electric heater on his desk, he didn't think much of it and simply put it back into the drawer.

If it weren't for the fact that this matter couldn't be brought to light, lest Emperor Long'an find out, Consort Yang would have loved to lock Princess Qing'an up and give her a good beating.

Mo Yao doesn't care much about positions, and he's not like Mo Xue, who feels resentful because Mo Linsen's position is higher than his.

She has always regarded the Fourth Prince as her own, and although she wanted to become the Third Prince's wife to compete with her stepsister, she could not tolerate her possessions being encroached upon.

At times like these, making money is important, but more importantly, it proves one thing: Wang Nuo is slowly fabricating a market model in his mind.

Ye Fusheng maintained that chilling smile as he slowly walked towards Bush. With each step Ye Fusheng took, Bush felt a crushing pressure on his heart. Finally, unable to endure the torment any longer, he turned and fled.

The whooshing sound stirred up billowing dust; with just one move, the Thousand Swords Tide, it pierced through Mingchen's body.

“Purple bamboo and water swallows are indeed unique in the world.” Wu Liang looked up and laughed loudly.

A fragmented scene flashed through Xia Ling's mind. She was startled by her sixth sense. Please don't let this happen. Please don't let this happen.

When we arrived at my room, the geomancer instructed my grandmother to light three incense sticks on each side of the door, and then to scatter rice on the threshold and window lattice, both inside and out, making sure there were no gaps.

After meeting Feng Ming, Yun Qian got busy. Feng Ming was about to finish his mission here and go back, and Yun Qian would leave with him.

"No matter what, you must deliver this letter to Zhao Tielong!" Zhao Ligui said solemnly, his eyes filled with hope.

"Senior is right." Ye Feng nodded repeatedly, seemingly agreeing with Wang Hui's words without feigning it.

"Your subordinate greets Madam. His Majesty went to the military camp this morning and instructed you to wait in the courtyard for Madam to wake up and be at her disposal." The speaker was the captain of the secret guard.

After saying that, he turned and left with a cold expression, showing her none of the tenderness and affection he used to have.

The Emperor's face was terribly grim. This had happened. And it just so happened during this palace banquet, with the other three kingdoms present. Wouldn't this make them a laughingstock, and would utterly humiliate Da Kun? This matter must be thoroughly investigated.

She sighed, knowing it was impossible, put the coins in her pocket, and left the antique shop.

For more than 20 years, I have never given up, because I have always believed that God arranged for me to be here, and He would not have the heart to leave me alone. I am sure that you are waiting for me in some corner of this world, quietly waiting for me to find you.

Her inner emotions were genuine—a mixture of anger and resentment, a frustration she couldn't express to anyone. This manifested on her face as a forced smile, a mixture of anger and resentment, a forced smile born of humiliation and unbearable burden. To the young manager, she appeared like a peony blooming in the rain on a summer night, poignant and moving.

Princess Yiyang's gaze was deep, and she waved her hand, signaling everyone to leave. A short while later, Mingqian woke up with a soft "yelp." She looked around, struggled to kneel before the princess again, and cried, saying she had fainted from fright and was extremely rude. She begged the princess for forgiveness.

We wait for you every day, waiting for you to come back and reunite with us, waiting for you to share the joys of family life with us.

Ye Lingxi then asked the Snow Wolf King why they had appeared there and why they had attacked those people.

Jiang Ruilin and Liu Xinhe, who were still seriously injured and in bed, and Liu Xinhe, who were hiding at home, were all invited to the yamen. Of course, the victim, Jiang Yunyao, was also invited.

While they were still tracking Troon, Goethe used an extraordinary item on him directly, an interrogation-type extraordinary item, which usually has significant side effects and harm.

Bai Luoyang dared not open his eyes, fearing that this was just a dream and that he would wake up once he opened his eyes.

The black marble wall highlighted a delicate and clear profile. The entire conference room was silent. Some people stared at the profile on the wall in a daze. But this damned sense of oppression was caused by the owner of this face. He was Zhou Jinsheng, who was sitting in the seat of honor.

Because the Black Nightmare Envoy possessed Sect Leader Zhou, his strength had decreased considerably. It seemed unrealistic for him to kill a Crimson Flame Rat of this level in one move.

Xu Renqing hooked the horizontal bar supporting the window with his finger and excitedly ran into the main room of Changguan to confront Madam He Chuan.

Yuan Shuo thought for a moment and realized that if these martial artists did not resist and agreed to share their martial arts techniques for others to learn, it would indeed be a good thing.