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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,…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
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In the early morning, Lin Xun, having just finished washing up, was sitting in the courtyard. In the kitchen, a beautiful silhouette was busy at work. She rolled up her sleeves, her slender fingers holding long chopsticks, occasionally stirring the steaming porridge on the stove, and from time to time checking the heat of the steamer. Her every move was skillful and elegant. This should have been a peaceful and beautiful scene. Unfortunately, this silhouette's figure was far too…-
6.1 M • Ongoing
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The next day. Everyone slept quite late, waking up around ten in the morning. Zhao Ge, as their master, uncharacteristically didn't rush his disciples, wanting them to rest more. After all, they had been on the run for some time and hadn't had a good rest. However, Li Yi woke up early. His White Bone Contemplation Cultivation Technique inherently reduced the need for sleep, allowing him to remain alert without it. A night of cultivation didn't bring significant…-
6.3 M • Ongoing
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In the small hall, Yi Yiyi sat upright in the main seat. She had changed into a light green jacket and skirt, her hair simply combed up. Her face was devoid of makeup, yet due to the earlier events, traces of rouge still remained. This actually tempered her usual coldness, adding a touch of softness and approachability. "Greetings, Princess." The group bowed in unison. Xie Wuxia was the first to lift his head, a perfectly measured smile surfacing on his delicate, powdered…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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Holding the Bellyband, which was embroidered with Narcissus flowers, Lin Xun felt extremely conflicted, especially since the Bellyband still carried a slight warmth. Lin Xun felt exactly like Hong Shixian right now, or maybe Cheng-ge? No, no! Like a hammer! (What the hell!) I shouldn't be the problem, right... It must be this girl who's a bit strange... But this Bellyband feels really comfortable to the touch. What material is it…
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6.1 M • Ongoing
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In the latter half of the night, Li Yi stood guard in his room. He didn't sleep a wink, unhesitatingly killing any ignorant ghosts that dared to approach to ensure the safety of the place and prevent the theft of the trio's lifespan. Thus, a night passed. It wasn't until dawn that the pervasive Yin Qi in the world began to rapidly dissipate. Some clueless ghosts, unaware it was time to leave, were severely wounded and quickly dispersed by the sun's rays. These evil entities simply couldn't…
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6.3 M • Ongoing
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7:00 PM. In the Jinshen Hall of the Imperial Palace, gilded crane-shaped candle holders illuminated the hall as bright as day. On the dragon couch, Emperor Wu lay half-propped against soft pillows, covered by a bright yellow brocade quilt. Compared to his ruddy complexion in the autumn of last year, his face had rapidly aged in just over half a year, with fine wrinkles and sunken cheeks. His half-closed eyes were clouded by a thin film. "Father, although the failure of…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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Under a tree, Zhu Ling was checking the pulse of the unconscious Sikong Wangxing. At this moment, Zhu Ling's nose was still twitching; she clearly hadn't recovered from the shock of that Big Bad Guy. Furthermore, because she had been intimidated by that very, very fierce bad person earlier, Zhu Ling hadn't noticed. Only now did Zhu Ling realize that the person this bad guy was carrying on his back was actually the Saintess of Tianji…
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6.1 M • Ongoing
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Li Yi and Lin Yue gasped for breath, having narrowly escaped the Old City. Recalling the scenes from just now, it was truly perilous. They had managed to use the Hanging Man's Spear to attack the soul and kill the monster named Alice, but unexpectedly, they encountered a supernatural event in the Old City. The Hordes of Walking Corpses were terrifyingly powerful, having unknowingly grown into a formidable force with unimaginable strength. If they had…
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6.3 M • Ongoing
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10:00 AM. The second floor of Ji Pavilion. The early summer morning sunlight slanted through the carved lattice windows, casting dappled light and shadows onto Lin Hansu's moon-white skirt. She reclined on the soft couch, holding a book, her phoenix eyes filled with a faint, leisurely smile that suggested she was in complete control. A few steps away, in front of the vanity, Zhao Yan and Ruan Ruan were huddled together, whispering over the dazzling array of gold and…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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