Chapter 44: I Am Yours

It was not until the car sped away into the distance that Shi Cai and his men finally convinced themselves that Su Wan had genuinely let them go.
Su Wan's parting words remained deeply etched in Shi Cai's mind.
"If you want to marry Su Qing, you can go directly to the Su family to propose. Who knows, her parents might just agree?"
Shi Cai suddenly slapped himself hard across the face twice, startling his two subordinates.
Right, why hadn't he thought of going to the Su family to propose?
If he made a big fuss about his relationship with Su Qing, wouldn't she—
After the two of them chatted for a while about the topics of "self-detonation" and "self-destruction," Jing Jing called to summon them both to a meeting.
Although practicing spoken language by watching movies and television shows was not the most efficient method, the advantage was that it was less exhausting, and the entire morning slipped by amidst laughter and chatter before they even knew it.
"Of course, just two such speeding cars would be enough to hold off Gedorm, but unfortunately, they don't have them," the fat man said with a slight shake of his head.
"We are all brothers of the same household; who will become emperor can be discussed when the time comes. As long as you don't force me, Muzhi, to be the emperor, it's all the same whichever of you takes the throne!" Liu Muzhi said with a loud laugh.
Not a trace of unusual emotion could be found on Tang Yi's face. Having just fought a Battle Monarch and having just killed one, he acted as if he cared not at all, as though nothing had even happened.
Seeing that everyone had left, Tian Mo looked at the Young Master Bai. Noticing that the latter looked rather haggard, he hesitated, wanting to speak but stopping himself.
Whether out of the necessities of the current situation or because of a lingering sense of pity in his heart, after saying what he wanted to say, Wei Jie wished to leave the imperial palace, but Sima Yao spoke up and detained him.
Every single one of them possessed strength above the Invincible Realm, most being at the peak, with only a few at the Great Accomplishment Realm.
Hearing Tang Yi declare that he would wipe out all fifty-some people from the three major districts in one go, the candidates from those districts burst into scornful laughter.
Moreover, it was not just the Divine King Brahma Void; all the other divine kings and cultivators glared at the members of the Pufa Sect, each wearing an ugly expression.
Hearing Shen Linxuan address Grand Academician Ming Leqing as Mr. Ming, Long Zhiyun suddenly remembered that Ming Leqing had once accepted an invitation from the Left Chancellor to tutor Shen Linxuan for a few years. A teacher for a day is like a father for life; hearing that his teacher's glorious record might today be attributed to someone else, Shen Linxuan, as a student, naturally felt duty-bound to come and take a look.
Among this million-strong Qing army, only the Sichuan New Army and the Imperial Guard—amounting to some two or three hundred thousand troops—were equipped with relatively superior weapons and possessed a certain degree of combat capability.
The box office revenue split for *Cat and Dog Wars 3* had not yet been finalized, but the money in his hands was already practically inexhaustible. It would be better to let Andy take charge of investing these funds originating from Wenden.
Lian Haoyue stayed in Luoyang with the diplomatic delegation from Limo for three nights before preparing to depart from Luoyang and head toward Chang'an.
Looking at the undelivered gift close at hand—meant for Kong Miaomiao—Zhan Xingchuan could not help feeling a sense of melancholy.
However, at this moment, the original scripted timeline deviated. The monk sent a WeChat message to the fat man, concise and to the point, stating that this was a story world, that they were all clones, and asking him to return.
To all of this, Zhan Xingchuan naturally agreed without hesitation. He had no wish to spend the next several months lying on a hospital bed.
Xie Sangyu, the master of the Valley of the Medicine King, possessed unparalleled medical skills throughout the world and was hailed as the Medicine King. If she could travel to the imperial capital, there would surely be a lead regarding the crown prince's poisoning.
Faced with these nine living entities, Wuting's right hand gently flicked. Under the strumming of her five fingers, the distorted void actually vanished. Immediately afterward, nine shadows emerged from Wuting's body, each matching her in stature, yet exuding an even more terrifying aura.
After giving his instructions to Yan Xia, Chen Zhong called in Song Qiaohui. Although Song Qiaohui had been frightened this time around, she was exceptionally happy.
Perhaps the commotion she made was a bit too loud; at this moment, the squid girl, who had completely lost her aggressive instincts, turned her face lazily while half-asleep from eating shrimp. A trail of drool hung from the corner of her mouth, countless stars twinkled in her large eyes, and the blissful smile on her face was enough to melt all creation.