Chapter 45: Fear Value Delivered Straight to My Door

Seeing this, Song Zhiyan quietly stayed to the side.
However, Kong Yushu was so engrossed in picking the lock that Song Zhiyan quickly grew bored.
As a result, she began casting her gaze around.
When she noticed a tall, slender, dark shadow suddenly appearing at the entrance of the corridor,
Song Zhiyan was so startled that she took a step backward, before seemingly recalling something.
Trembling, she tugged at Kong Yushu's sleeve from the side.
"Brother Shu! That—"
The mask she wore on her face had been bought during the imperial court assembly last year; although exquisitely crafted, wearing it for too long still left her face feeling itchy.
Throughout her life, at most she could only become a high-ranking consort devoid of power and favor. Because of her frail health, not to mention managing palace affairs or continuing the imperial lineage, even receiving the emperor's favor carried a certain degree of risk.
The internet was indeed the premier tool for searching. Although some reports were impractical, the information on Baidu was still somewhat reliable.
Now, Maintenance Chief Araiso was about to grant temporary authorization for this chip. Having finally climbed to the top of the scaling ladder, Maintenance Chief Araiso, whose body was already somewhat failing due to age, began to pant heavily.
Ding Linglin had already fallen to her knees, kneeling before the corpse of Ge Bing, her tears gushing forth like spring water.
Because Imperial Noble Consort Huo was not favored by the Empress Dowager, she had always been exceptionally cautious in the palace. Moreover, on New Year's Eve, after Empress Zhou had fainted, Imperial Noble Consort Huo had also used the excuse of being frightened to step aside, allowing Consort Shen to brilliantly display her poise in the face of danger. How was it possible that during the subsequent search of the Mandarin Duck Pavilion, those incriminating items were discovered among the people close to the Noble Consort?
"Am I really that ugly?" Wang Yue asked Lin Duoer and Yi Xixuan with a look of utter despair.
Therefore, for a moment, Zhang Zhiping hurriedly listened intently, comparing it with the information he had collected and studied over the years. As for the disciples of the other various sects, seeing this, they also perked up their ears, adopting expressions of rapt attention.
"No, she voluntarily petitioned to enter. She said she was steeped in grave sins and unworthy of residing in magnificent palaces, thus she requested to enter the Cold Palace," King Jing said indifferently. Actually, the Emperor had long wanted to deal with her, but alas, she was a zombie whom they could not touch. Her voluntarily requesting to enter the Cold Palace was precisely what they wished for.
Usually, even if she demanded that Helan Yao kneel and kowtow to her, Helan Yao would not dare to resist in the slightest; but today, she had truly rebelled. Green-robe took a forward stride, raised her arm, and aimed straight for Helan Yao's face.
"Wan'er, don't call me uncle. I just look a bit older, understand?" Hearing Wan'er call him uncle always made him feel deeply aggrieved.
The two of them kissed passionately and inextricably; it was impossible to tell who had removed whose clothes first, or who had embraced the other tighter first.
And the reality proved to be exactly as Qin Fen had said. Qin Fen spent the entire following afternoon almost entirely in peace and quiet; although it was somewhat solitary, it was not lonely, which could also be considered a positive aspect.
"Damn it." Seeing this situation, I cursed loudly, directly grabbed the snake by the neck, and slammed it onto the ground. Whether it was due to innate superhuman strength or extreme nervousness, the snake was actually beaten to death by me in a single blow.
"Why don't you eat mine instead?" Lu Liting switched the piece he had just cut with the one on Qiaomimi's plate.
The General Who Rides the Cavalry of Han dispatched major generals to pacify the two commanderies of Dingxiang and Yunzhong. Nearly twenty thousand archers in Dingxiang and Yunzhong were completely wiped out.
Today, Tao Ni had chosen a pair of ten-centimeter nude strappy high heels. This color choice was extremely clever; nude was the closest to skin tone, yet slightly darker than the skin, accentuating her tender, fair feet while remaining unobtrusive, giving a sense of approachable intimacy.
"Senior Sister, aren't you going to think of a way to defend him? For instance, that he was merely trying to pacify me, and then when I was about to make a move, he called someone over to accuse me of plotting against you?" Chen Fan tilted his head and said.
However, Jiechen was not familiar with the habits of such animals, yet there was a voice in his heart, as if something was draining the fierce tiger's life away.