Chapter 163: Falling in Love, The Whole Venue Ablaze!
Right now, downstairs at the No. 3 Girls' Dormitory, the atmosphere had reached a complete fever pitch.
Everyone was waving the glow sticks in their hands with all their might, just like at a miniature concert.
Rock on! Let it blaze!
Xu Ze was also fully swept up in the excitement; the guitar melody abruptly shifted, and he began to sing:
[It's okay even if I stay up late chatting with you until my liver gives out]
[It's okay even if shopping with you leaves me with flat feet]
[So grateful that you let me be reborn the whole o r]
He lowered his head. Beneath his feet was a wooden board, which he gave a hard stomp. A hollow "thud, thud" sound echoed from below, and from the noise, one could tell that the space beneath the board was empty.
He had never agreed to it, yet they had taken the initiative to do it on their own anyway. It really wasn't half bad.
"..." Wei Ji's expression stiffened as he suddenly felt a chill breeze waft right between his legs.
***
Nangong Kuo was already brimming with suppressed anger and was just looking for an outlet to vent it, when a frail attendant dared to utter such words.
Just like the Duke of Huang's Manor, they belonged to the imperial relatives and held similarly lofty and powerful positions. If there was one household in the imperial court that could rival the Duke of Huang's Manor, it would be the Prime Minister Du's Manor.
Yue Nanxi, however, revealed a cryptic smile and said to her, "If you want me to believe you, it's very simple." With that, he cornered Jiang Yu against the earthen wall, cutting off her retreat, lowered his head, and amidst Jiang Yu's shock, sealed her lips.
Ten figures of Ren Woxiao suddenly appeared in mid-air, each holding a cyan longsword, though these figures were rather hazy and not tangible entities.
"Can you please not hurt my mom and dad?" Brother He looked at Fang Yuqi with a trace of sorrow, pleading.
Tan Xiang, however, didn't think too much of it, assuming that Xingyue knew her own limits and wouldn't dare to act presumptuously in the Prince Fuqing's Estate, or else she would come to no good end.
Yuan'er grabbed his head in emotional instability, one moment seeming to howl, and the next moment seeming to laugh and cry simultaneously.
Having noticed the characteristic lack of maneuverability of Bai Qi's infantry battle formation, he actually intended to attack Bai Qi from the rear, seizing the opportunity to defeat him while his troops had not yet adjusted or firmly established their footing.
Li Yuanhao said nothing. She pushed away Li Yuanhao's hand and slowly felt her way forward. The layout of the room was completely engraved in her mind, and Li Yuanhao's gaze closely followed her every move. Fortunately, she neither bumped into anything nor tripped.
Hua Lingyu took it, broke the seal, glanced over it briefly, and an unfathomable smile tugged at the corners of her lips.
***
The cold liquid struck Luo Shuiyi's face, sliding into both of their mouths, carrying the taste of despair—so intense, so painful.
Ji Lixuan smiled. Her family truly cared about her so much. Back then, when she suffered such severe injuries, they must have pulled out all the stops to save her, right? He felt happy for her, and even more filled with gratitude toward them. If not for them, perhaps for the rest of this life he would truly be left embracing nothing but memories until the day he died.
In truth, what Ning Qian really wanted to say was: Only when truly facing danger could one more profoundly realize how important Shen Chenren was to her, and how deeply, deeply she loved Shen Chenren, unwilling to ever leave him.
The moment their double sabers clashed, an unmatched and mighty blade aura surged forth majestically, sweeping across a thousand miles of mountains and rivers. In an instant, heaven and earth turned sorrowful, and all things trembled together.
Ning Qian bit down hard on a few bites, wanting to finish her off quickly. Not wanting to eat too hastily, she choked slightly on the burger, coughed violently, and immediately grabbed the side of the cola to take a massive gulp, letting out a long breath of relief. The satisfaction on her face was beyond words.
Xu Lin smiled at Ning Qian. For a moment, Ning Qian didn't know what to do, unsure even what expression was on her own face at that moment. Thinking of how Xu Lin had been hugging Shen Chenren the day before, Ning Qian guessed that no matter what, a smile couldn't possibly appear on her face.
"I... I wasn't thinking about anything." Murong Yan hurriedly chased after her by a few steps, her facial expression extremely unnatural.
"But I'm already thirty years old this year." Fang Bo revealed a slightly helpless smile.