Chapter Ninety-Four: Measure and Moderation (Combined)

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The Empress Dowager looked at Pei Xiunian with great surprise.
Pei Xiunian was always prudent when it came to serious matters; there was no need for him to fabricate lies to deceive her. Moreover, the shock on his face did not seem feigned.
Besides, why would he need to lie to her? Uh… why would I even think that way? What is going on...
Meng Qingyuan rubbed her forehead, then casually peeled an orange and slipped a segment into Pei Xiunian’s mouth. She hesitated for a moment.
Yuan Lingshu was not her biological daughter and had such a troubled past; she barely had time to grieve, let alone care for her.
Year after year, this was the outcome she desired, and now she was content. “Grandma, goodbye.” She hung up the phone with a snap.
Earlier, together with Wang Yun, they had pressed on to pacify and reclaim Xihua City. Upon entering, they discovered the city was guarded by over ten thousand troops. Had Wang Yun not insisted on accepting their surrender, the army would have wasted much more time in Yuzhou territory.
Mrs. Qiu encouraged her regardless of how she fared, saying she was truly remarkable. Year year was delighted; she loved receiving compliments the most.
“Chi Lian.” After just a few steps, Ling Jun shouted from behind, then hurriedly caught up. He snatched Chi Lian’s umbrella and threw it away.
Huo Yuanxiu looked at Yuan Xiao with unrelenting sarcasm. Was this useless good-for-nothing really the reason his sister Rong’er had been delayed so long? Such a worthless man is nothing but a hollow shell.

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Xu Sinian could clearly feel the warmth of a human body, the warm breath exhaled through flaring nostrils, and the chest rising and falling intensely.
In this ant’s nest, forget about information technology; even shouting a message loudly would not clarify directions.
The Demon Lord had repeatedly sent assassins after them. Could it be that the Yin-Yang Mirror was merely a ruse by the elders? Was the real purpose just to train them? No wonder he had not appeared when Tang Yunfeng was in danger—it had all been anticipated.
Outside the county government gate, Zhang Jiao held a bleeding severed head, the night making the scene terrifying to the extreme.
Not to mention the “Shepherd” talent’s special effects; even the basic attribute bonuses far surpassed those of the “Tortoise Clan.”
“I’m telling you, Nu Na, aren’t you worried about letting your close friend be alone with me, a man…” Li Zhihao said with a wry smile.
If one were to harness the mysterious power of the university, the university’s rules would silently watch over you.
Shen Yingxing, whose condition had greatly improved, approached, still pale and bloodless in the face but much better than before when he had been coughing up blood.
The day had passed noon; all the naval troops fleeing had not eaten, and after intense fighting, hunger gnawed at them fiercely.
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