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“Where is the Old Man?” At noon, in the small dining hall of the Four Nations Residence, the meal was ready, but the Old Man was nowhere to be seen. Ding Suian asked. Zhao Yan and Ruan Ruan exchanged a silent look. Finally, the former said, “Husband! The Old Man must have discovered that we were cheating him at cards. He went back to his room in a huff. Just now, Nunu called him for lunch, but he wouldn't…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
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Ruan Ruan: "A pair of nines." The Old Man rubbed the mulberry paper cards in his hand over and over again, but he could not find a pair. "Pass." Zhao Yan stood behind him, obediently kneading his shoulders, while taking the opportunity to sneak a peek at the cards in the Old Man's hand. She silently mouthed to Ruan Ruan and Ding Suian: Keep playing pairs! Ruan Ruan quickly glanced at Zhao Yan, "Then a pair of eights." The Old Man scratched…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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Ding Suian landed a blow and leaped back over a zhang, widening the distance. Dui Gu took a blow from the scabbard under his armpit but was not injured, as he had his Protective Aura to protect his body. But he subconsciously turned his head and took a quick look behind him. Sure enough, Prince Rui, who had been leaning back in his grand armchair, had sat up straight, his eyes looking over with a gloomy and displeased expression. The point of a brutal execution is in…
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The young man in the python robe was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with a sallow, greyish complexion and a layer of lingering gloom seemingly etched between his brows and eyes. He was Yi Yiyi's own third uncle, Prince Rui of Southern Zhao. From the moment she saw her third uncle appear at the stone yard, she felt immense wariness; it was likely not a coincidence. He must have known about this trip today in advance and waited here specifically to cause…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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"Heehee, how handsome~" "Little Zhao Yan, if Elder Sister gives you a few Immortal Plants, how about you lend this handsome husband of yours to Elder Sister for a night?" "Tsk tsk tsk, these buttocks are really firm~" Ding Suian was surrounded by demonic women. As expected of the best in their respective fields, these demonic women of the Jile Sect had no sense of reserve or shyness whatsoever. The moment they met, they began critiquing Junior Sister Zhao…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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November 25th. Prince Ren's Estate, Side Hall. "I heard that the prisoners of war from the State of Wu are being held for forced labor at the stone quarry north of the City. I wanted to ask the Young Miss to mediate on their behalf and allow me to visit them." Ding Suian finished speaking, but after waiting for a long time without a response, he couldn't help but slowly look up. At the head of the hall, Yi Yiyi sat poised on a brocade couch. Her gaze,…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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Southern Zhao Honglu Temple, Four Nations Residence. Inside the guest room. "According to Si Zhiye, they encountered bandits on the night of the 13th. Only he, Steward Yi, and a few others escaped alive, while almost all of Prince Ren's family members perished." "Bandits? Si Zhiye really dares to say that. What kind of bandits could slaughter a full unit of Soldiers so effortlessly?" Ding Suian sneered, but Li Qiushi remained calm. "It is…
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Ding Suian once suspected that the State Preceptor's Residence was a tourist attraction, the kind anyone could enter, and the guards were just NPCs there to enhance realism. Because the Old Man actually led them right in. The guards standing solemnly at the gates made no move. However, once inside, the solemn atmosphere quickly corrected his notion. "Nunu, who is the State Preceptor of Southern Zhao?" Ding Suian, trailing behind the Old Man, asked in…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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Eat my pastries? Why should I give my pastries to you two savages? The white-haired Old Man glared with red, teary eyes, clutching the bundle containing the offerings, watching the savage man and woman who had suddenly run out of the mountain with vigilance. Calling Ding Suian and Yi Yiyi savages wasn't exactly slander. The two were disheveled and ragged. And exceptionally dirty. After all, the two had rolled in the mossy mud for most of the night the night…
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The winter rain was dreary and misty. The dense forest was dark, but two figures stood out, pale against the gloom. Beneath a tall yew tree, upon the dark green moss. The warm breath they exhaled turned into mist in the cold, creating a hazy, ethereal vapor deep in the wilderness. The night passed in silence. The next day. Although the rain had stopped, the weather remained overcast. In the gloomy forest, the smell of damp earth and decaying leaves permeated the air. Yi…
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