Chapter 37: A Nosebleed

How could she possibly have such an idea?!
Where on earth did he give her such a misconception?!
Gu Qingye found himself sleepless, a rare occurrence.
When the morning bugle sounded, he opened his eyes instantly, showing no signs that he had only slept for two hours.
The flag-raising ceremony proceeded with its usual punctuality, and his spirited demeanor was proof enough that Lu Youyou’s "intentions" were overly effective. Yet, at the mere thought of the origin of those intentions…
He had held back to give her time to adjust, only to be misunderstood as being impotent.
I was still not quite used to facing him like that, so I turned around, presenting my back to him.
She propped herself up, lifted her legs from the edge of the bed to rest them on the footboard, shifted her position, and closed her eyes to rest.
The garrison on the city walls withdrew one after another, and even the craftsmen and commoners who had previously fought desperately day and night to repair the gaps in the barbican stopped working outside the city.
Tang Miao sometimes felt that she was a strange person; if she liked something, she had to have it, even if it was worthless. But if she didn't like something, no matter how expensive or rare it was, she wouldn't take it even if it were a gift.
Gu Feng was terrified to the point of death. An enraged Chen Hu was like a man-eating tiger in the mountains.

Her words sparked a flash of light in Chu Shaoling’s otherwise calm eyes. He looked at Lu Chenxi quietly and began to smile.
"You used to say that what I did had nothing to do with you. Well, what about now? How could what you do have anything to do with me?" You Biqing returned Yu Tiantian’s past attitude toward her in full measure.
A soft chuckle escaped from his slightly upturned lips, and his pair of enigmatic black eyes sparkled with captivating luster like stars in the sky. His movements were as gentle as a breeze, soothing her anxiety. The charming hues on his face blended into the soft moonlight of the night.
After rising, the beauty coughed incessantly, and Mo Yu hurriedly helped her back to bed. Having been through two major illnesses, Mo Ruoli’s health was clearly much, much worse than before.
This time, the cultivation required diverting magic power to touch a door that seemed not to exist at all.
Lin Yi remembered that besides his own 315 camp, four other camps had also chosen the border town.
"So that’s how it is. I knew this trial wouldn't be that simple," a young man lamented, beating his chest.
The many beast kings were shocked; they hadn't even clearly seen how Jun An had made his move. Even the Tiger Lord’s pupils constricted.
Wen Xianzhu thought to herself that if this were truly the case, the Huo family really could not keep the three of them.
"You'll know soon enough if you see it for yourself, won't you?" He said, walking up to Su Luo. His figure loomed over her, and under his cold, sharp gaze, Su Luo was suddenly on high alert.
The male lead had been quiet and somewhat autistic since childhood, with behavior unlike that of normal people. After starting school, he gradually hid his true nature; in reality, he was a yandere.

Most of them had strength comparable to an eighth-rank magical beast, but according to the Great Elder, the Palace Master and the Vice Palace Master might be able to contend with a ninth-rank magical beast.
Driven to a dead end, Wen Jia’s first thought was naturally his own mother, but he never dreamed that he wouldn't even be able to knock open her door while bringing his two children along.
During the process of escaping from the depths of the Taihang Mountains to the banks of the Fen River, Wang Chentan had never had a chance to pass information to the outside world.
When Nangong Bo heard that it was his fiancée who had concocted such a nickname for Hong Feng, he gave a sheepish smile and offered a weak, pale defense.
Liuli had not expected that Aochen would want her to find everyone the moment he returned. Looking at the dozen bottles of sugar pills on the table, she pouted, reluctant to part with them.
"He has been pestering my brother for these years; even I was moved by that persistence. However, I helped my sister-in-law and brother elope successfully. He wouldn't be angry with me because of that and drag me here to kill me in this desolate wilderness, would he?"
On a planet in the universe, Ding Hao watched the golden merit flowing continuously from the cosmic void onto him. He felt that if he could do more good deeds like this, his path as a High Knight would be complete. At this moment, he was on Xandar, looking at the magnificent architecture of the Nova Corps.