Chapter 119: A Pleasure Working Together

Before lunch, Yu Mei had a chat with her eldest aunt, Yu Jing.

"I think Huanhuan is indeed sensible and has a steady temperament. She's actually quite similar to A-Jin. I think they make a good match."

"It's not like you don't know my eldest son's temperament. I've been nagging him for years, but he just won't listen," Yu Mei sighed.

"I actually quite like Huanhuan, but Nanxiao is so disappointing. His reputation was ruined long ago, and Huanhuan probably wouldn't look at him anyway. It might be better to ask the children what they think. After all, they've reached the age."

Yu Mei felt there was indeed truth to this. For so many years, she had only thought about Wanwan and Gu Siyuan, completely forgetting that there was an older sister.

That very afternoon, Yu Mei subtly sounded out her own son.

My brow furrowed as I solemnly observed the aura emanating from the old man. His combat power was actually ten thousand points, and he also wore a yellow medal on his chest, though the color was slightly darker.

Mo Jiyan did not feel good either. Only after those words escaped his mouth did he realize he had made another mistake.

Golden and icy-blue light illuminated the entire night sky. A terrifying aura swept in all directions. The white clouds, the earth, the houses—everything was swept up and hurled into the sky, instantly colliding with the eerie red light.

It was one thing to object to the marriage, but to call her loose and unfaithful was something no one could bear. She even noticed that Ou Zhenhai had begun to doubt her past, going so far as to hire someone to investigate her in secret.

The maritime transport of the Ming Dynasty reached its peak before the advent of modern vessels, and its shipbuilding techniques were unmatched, even producing giant treasure ships known as the "Yongle Aircraft Carriers." Yet, even so, relying solely on large ships to transport a tomb to a designated location on the sea required limitations on the tomb's size and weight.

*Gulp...* The few of us swallowed hard. Only then did Yang Zhe, Yao Yiyang, Monkey, and Wu Chen slowly depart.

He shifted his body slightly, and a sharp pain from the back of his head shot through his nerves, spreading across his entire body.

Amused, I leaned against his shoulder. The two of us remained in this position, silent for a moment, until I finally spoke first to ask him about Liu Suya's situation.

"Just you wait!" Lei Shaojun waved his hand. Instead of going far, he took Ding Fan and the Blood Monk to block the entrance of the hall. He pulled out his phone and made a call to someone, finally nodding with a grim expression.

Upon receiving the command, the shadow guards did not delay for a single moment. In the blink of an eye, the flashes of blades and shadows of swords interwoven. The scene became chaotic and unbearable. Before long, a thick, metallic scent of blood began to spread continuously in all directions.

"No need. The horses were fed not long ago. Just tie the reins to the wooden posts outside the inn. We are leaving early tomorrow morning anyway, so there's no need to trouble ourselves with moving them back and forth." As the coachman spoke, he followed closely behind Gong Chenqian up the stairs.

And this sphere of golden primordial spirit was none other than Elder Gu! At this moment, held in the hands of Di Shitian, it appeared incredibly fragile.

The tears Murong Xu had suppressed for so long finally spilled over, completely out of her control. Chi Wei frowned as he watched her shoulders tremble slightly, his heart sinking bit by bit.

"It's not him," Mo Mu said softly, his starry eyes looking at his younger sister with concern.

Just as she was laughing merrily, her stomach protested uncooperatively, growling several times in succession. Luo Qi blushed so hard she wished she could find a crevice in the ground to crawl into.

Xu Qingyuan loved her; otherwise, he wouldn't have gone so far as to kidnap her just to elope. However, his love was always a choice between two options. If he couldn't marry her, he would marry Qi Yuwei.

Li Youqian took another step forward, walking to Da Hei's side, and gently patted Da Hei a few times.

Although he had a premonition beforehand, hearing the news with his own ears still made Lin Mubai's breathing quicken uncontrollably.

"Sister Xu, where is this?" She woke Xu Linli, who was sleeping in the adjacent hospital bed, and asked softly.

I roughly pulled the Imperial Concubine into my arms and kissed her directly. She bit my lip hard, breaking the skin instantly. A thick taste of blood filled my mouth, but I still refused to let go.