Chapter 126: Kexin!

Who is Zhang Tianze?
The young master of the Zhang family from the provincial capital!
As for his father, it goes without saying that he is the head of the Zhang family!
One must realize, he is the head of one of the four great families in the provincial capital!
Yet, he was willing to stand respectfully beside a young girl.
This is quite interesting.
Five minutes later, Chen Fan saw Zhang Tianze and his two companions walking slowly toward him.

"Lvzhu... why did you do this? Tell me, why..." Fu Yunxi's heart was bleeding. She could not fathom why Lvzhu would poison the Emperor. Was it truly just to ensure she kept her position as Empress?

"Miss Yun, there is no need to rush; take your time. I must return to report my mission now. Once you are packed, have this maid escort you," Mo Ya said, rising to leave.

"What do you want me to do?" Gou Ling was no fool; she knew a man like him would not waste time on her without a reason.

The bed curtains fell, concealing the beauty within. The candlelight filtered through the gauze, casting a soft glow upon his handsome face, which made her blush and her heart race, leaving her so shy she could only bury herself deeper in his embrace.

Fu Yunxi was exhausted and drifted into a fitful sleep. When she awoke, she had no idea what time it was. She moved slightly and felt a sharp pain in her chest, which forced her into a coughing fit.

"Do you know how the people of this village manage to survive in the desert?" Lady Ru asked.

A broken string is much like the fate between you and me; since we cannot be tightly bound, let us sever it completely... Better to cut it now than to let it become a tangled, endless mess.

Ji had long forgotten that the zombies in the vicinity had been cleared out by her over this period. This was why Zhang Xian felt so secure and fearless, and why Zhang Aijia held such a favorable attitude toward her. Furthermore, Zhang Xian felt that with Ji by his side, he had no need for worry regarding his safety.

In his wild ecstasy, Lei completely failed to notice the wicked glint deep in Ye Xiang’s eyes. It seemed that having no rivals had truly dulled Lei's vigilance, so much so that his inner thoughts were easily read by this lord. If that was the case, he shouldn't blame this lord for taking advantage of the situation! Besides, humph, did he really think this lord’s entertainment was that easy to watch?

Xie Xiong said, "Mother, you must help me persuade her. Ask her to see things from my perspective, to think of me, and to forgive me."

Zheng Peng felt a bit depressed. As he walked and pondered, he suddenly thought that two heads are better than one, and wanted to ask Lushu for her opinion. He turned his head and saw Lushu still trailing about a yard behind him, gritting her teeth as she hurried to catch up.

With Zheng Peng’s permission, Butler Guo waved his hand, and the two sturdy servants opened the carriage curtains. Lushu saw that it was filled with lacquered chests; there was no telling how many there were.

Yuan Qiuhua said, "There is no need to suffer through dieting. You may wish for it, but can you really put dog meat on a sheep’s skin?"

The position of Prince's Preceptor was far more significant than that of the Prince's Advisor, as it involved instructing the Crown Prince in morality. It was from that time on that Li Linfu’s official career began to flourish, eventually leading him to the post of Vice Minister of the Ministry of Personnel. One could say Li Linfu was a man of Crown Prince Li Ying. Did Xiao Song’s remark that Li Linfu was sentimental not imply that his closeness to Consort Wu Huifei was suspicious?

"I... I don't know." Mei Yue hung her head, burying her panic and worry.

"Alright, stop, stop, stop!" Yixing quickly intervened. He knew that if he let Yue Li continue like that, she would talk for three days and three nights without finishing.

Yue Li fell into the shrubbery. Already covered in wounds, she suffered further injuries from the fall. The surrounding green leaves were stained red, and against the backdrop of the verdant foliage, the bright crimson blood was jarringly stark. Despite the many wounds on her body, not a single one marred her delicate face; perhaps even Heaven could not bear to see it harmed.

Tang Kuan ordered his men to flank the enemy; it was highly likely the roving bandits had not yet escaped. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Guo Ziyi, fearing that the credit would be snatched by Li Xiancheng and even more afraid that the bandits would once again slip through the net, insisted on departing immediately without waiting for everyone to assemble.