Go and wash your body clean.

Guan Yueyue did not go home; instead, she headed to her private villa.
Ordinarily, Hua Wen would have been there to greet her, but because of the Lunar New Year holiday, she had given her a few days off.
The villa felt even more desolate than usual.
After staying in the villa for a short while, Guan Yueyue drove out again to a flower shop.
She took out her keys and unlocked the door.
Outside on the street, the occasional sound of firecrackers echoed through the air.
Just as she was...
Wei Fuzhou, feeling surprised, continued to inquire about the families of the Empress and the Imperial Noble Consort, the capabilities of their family members, and the situation of other prominent households in Yuezhou, learning that the major families had not been implicated by Dong Chang.
Very well, since I know you and the Empress are not cut from the same cloth, I will cherish you in the future and treat you with the rites due a wife.
The law stipulates that if a husband and wife divorce during pregnancy, the custody of the child usually goes to the mother, while the father legally retains visitation rights, allowing him to visit several times a month so that they can raise the child together for the sake of its healthy growth.
The greatest skill of the hawk-vulture was escape; aside from its lethal talons, its genetic abilities were centered entirely on speed, particularly when fleeing for its life.

"Supreme Hall One!" In the midst of his panic, Wang Youcheng waved his hand, summoning a giant fire serpent that lunged ferociously toward the man.
The leader's profound eyes seemed to see through everything; that depth was suffused with wisdom, brimming with majesty, and laden with helplessness.
Wang Youcheng was utterly disfigured, his nose, eyes, and mouth crushed together. Spitting out a mouthful of blood, he staggered to pick up the black-snake fire sword, staring with vacant eyes at Lin Xunlong, who was still seated on the stone chair.
Yun Yerong's dowry maid was a member of the Yun family. Refusing to see anyone from the Yun family, the maid took advantage of moments when no one else was around to tell her many things concerning the Yun clan.
"If you ask me, this is for the better. Let's have less to do with each other from now on; what kind of people are they anyway?" Lady Shen sighed.
Along the way, the disciples they passed hurriedly bowed in greeting. Prior to Fairy Fengqing, they had never laid eyes on a Nascent Soul cultivator, and now, seeing three Nascent Soul cultivators traveling together, they were so excited they could barely speak.
Before long, someone was stabbed in the shoulder by Rui'an and forced to step back to let a companion take his place.
As expected of a university professor, look at how eloquently he phrases things. Regardless of whether he speaks from the heart, it is simply a pleasure to hear. One has to admit that this Shi Jueming truly has the makings of a civil servant, for government offices nowadays seem to be desperately short of people who know how to speak well.
Seeing that the task had not been accomplished and the Fang family had raised no objections, the Princess Consort of Zhuang felt relieved once again. Even though her efforts had yielded nothing, she simply regarded it as going out for a social call.
Disregarding the myriad racing thoughts of those present, even the dense fog seemed stunned by Chishui's words, falling silent for a moment without making another sound.
"True Monarch, she simply has nothing to say in her defense," True Person Shanyin could not help chiming in when she saw Mo Qingchen remain silent.

Yin Zizhang no longer dodged the bolts of purple lightning, instead throwing his fists forward as he charged fiercely toward Lin Zimeng. Countless bolts of electricity were completely shattered beneath his blows, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached Lin Zimeng's front.
Once Old Man Lin uttered these words, no one dared to bring up any further demands. Turning the conversation to this year's weather and the farmwork in the fields, the atmosphere instantly grew much more relaxed, filled with continuous laughter and chatter.
Upon hearing this, Sanniang could not help glancing at the young woman once more. She noticed that the girl possessed a refined appearance; while not exceptionally beautiful, every movement of hers carried a natural, tranquil grace that drew people close and invited affection.
Her face was fleshy and ruddy with a healthy glow, and even the way she ran was full of vigor, showing that she was extremely well cared for.
"What is it?" Xiao Yun'er walked over to take a look, only to find the surface completely blank, with nothing on it at all, causing her heart to skip a beat.
"Pull!" Seeing that the water monster was already trapped within the snare, Lin Yue on the riverbank immediately grabbed the microphone and ordered all personnel through the sound system to pull the fishing net.
Fu Yuling remarked, "That naturally requires finding the original author, and of course, the fewer people who know about this, the better, and then—just *snip* right away." As he spoke, he made a playful throat-slitting gesture.