Chapter 130: The Son of Heaven and the Commoner Are Equal Before the Law

Dong Yuxiang saw that Dong Yue refused to obey, so he resorted to his final trump card and planned to seize Dong Yue’s house.

Over the years, Dong Yue’s salary had not been low, but she loved beauty and had bought many expensive clothes, shoes, bags, and jewelry. She had basically no savings. If the house were taken back, she would have no choice but to rent a place outside.

“Are you serious?”

Dong Yue looked at Dong Yuxiang coldly.

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The great general frowned, still uncertain. He glanced at Li Ying, then at the imperial order in his hand. After some thought and a long hesitation, he finally surrendered his military seal.

Although it could not compare with Naruse’s, or rather there was a certain gap in taste, Haiting’s photography skills were still fairly good.

Zhao Ji had originally been Lü Buwei’s favored concubine, but because Qin Yiren liked her, he could only bear the pain of parting with her and send Zhao Ji to Qin Yiren.

“I missed Fourth Aunt, so I came to see you.” In front of her own family, Shen Yuling lied without the slightest preparation.

Who knew that if she sent money at that time, it might end up with a very ugly name: bribery?

Because he had informed the captain of Xu Tianlong’s order in advance, Chen Guosheng had already led the Dragon Guard to retreat from the hospital.

Jindoudou snorted and began shaking her neck like a madwoman, actually producing the effect of an electric motor neck, flinging mud all over everyone. Mu Chucheng followed suit and, in a sudden departure from his usual reserved demeanor, grabbed a handful of mud from his own face.

Xiao Yunfeng simply picked up the cup and, with a splash, hurled the beer in it straight into the man’s face.

By now there was no way to keep hiding it from Gu Jingcheng. Given her status, she could not go to the yamen to find the county magistrate at such a late hour, so she still had to ask Gu Jingcheng to step in.

He dragged Feng Shuai over by hand, paying no mind to the man’s frantic pleas for mercy, and threw him directly into the rest room.

Chen Rong stared blankly, watching Wang Hong, who in the blink of an eye had transformed from a disheveled, cat-faced wreck back into a refined young gentleman. Quietly, she wiped her face with her sleeve.

Only then did Huang Jun learn that the old man’s name was Zhao Xiong. He could not help cursing himself for being careless; all this time, he had not even bothered to remember the old man’s name. Thinking back, that was the greatest insult to him. Yet Huang Jun no longer cared much.

For a time, Xie Heting found that he could not even step outside. Even when he stayed at home, those self-proclaimed admirers who came to fawn over him would smile in a way that only made him even more irritated.

“All right, bring me the whip and the wooden club!” Linglan rolled up her sleeves, looking ready to show off her skills.

At that moment, Fenlar’s eyes were full of astonishment, but then, as if thinking of something, he drew in a deep breath and clenched his teeth.

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Would such an easy stroll mean that the twenty-seventh level could still stand against him? If he stepped onto the twenty-seventh level and merely took one more step forward, would he not be standing shoulder to shoulder with Ao Lie?

Unknowingly, the two had already been separated for more than three years, and she still could not forget him. Perhaps it was because there was already someone in her heart, so over all these years not a single man who appeared by her side had ever made her heart flutter.

He Qingfan was certain his judgment was right. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Ban Ruoshui was deliberately going against Banruo, and that leaving in anger was merely a way to draw attention.

At the time, the driver’s face instantly darkened. I guess he probably had not studied much, and I must have struck a sore spot.

Just as the Blind Man and the Spiritwise Lion successfully merged, a roar suddenly echoed through the void somewhere far from Huazhou.

But now, could the North Sea still do it? Could the North Sea, fleeing in utter panic like a stray dog, really hold on until that moment?

“Yesterday, your attendants came to report that you are pregnant. I was worried that the imperial physician you used before might not have been suitable, so today I brought Imperial Physician Hu to examine you properly and see whether the child in your womb is safe and sound.” Yu Anqiao went straight to the point.

It was like rewinding a film: the entire universe was playing backward, and countless spatial passages were beginning to appear on both sides.