Chapter 140: Erecting a Monument to Praise His Virtue

The Eastern Palace in the capital.

Inside the bedchamber, Zhao Su struggled to climb up from Liu Rushi and Jinxiu, feeling a deep aching in his waist and knees.

Originally, he could completely handle Jinxiu alone, but later on, Liu Rushi joined in.

With two voluptuous and mesmerizing beauties by his side, how could he possibly restrain himself?

After engaging in intimate combat several times, he found himself somewhat lacking in strength.

...

Liu Minghui was genuinely surprised to see Mingshang wake up. After all, he had watched with his own eyes as she drank the tea down. Given how potent that drug was, how could she possibly have woken up?

"Elder Tianwu, you will surely come to understand my relationship with Young Master Zhi in the future. My purpose in coming to the prefecture city is to help Young Master Zhi stockpile resources so as to weather the beast tide three years from now," Tu Jixiang explained frankly to Elder Tianwu.

On this day, the Abundant Benevolence Hall received a prominent visitor who had not been seen for a long time. Mingshang was quite surprised; after so many days of absence, Manager Xue actually looked radiant and glowing with health, as if he had just struck it rich.

The ingredients in this soup were exceedingly precious. If Mingshang refused to drink it, it would truly be a waste of this bowl of broth.

Every single New Year's wish was related to lifting the lid of a twenty-ton cauldron; she hoped it would come true this year.

The cheongsam truly possessed its own unique charm that allowed it to captivate an entire era. Of course, it also depended on who was wearing it.

Seeing the jealousy burning in Mistress Zhang's eyes, Mu Xiu merely perceived her as prone to jealousy, never realizing that he was the one who had brought this upon himself.

When he returned to his room and tidied his appearance before the metal mirror on the water basin, he remembered that urgent matters awaited him.

Compared to an old hand like Shen Dan, he was still far too naive. If only he had made the big brute capture that old fox Shen Dan while the latter flatly denied everything. Fortunately, Ziyi was still within his body, so if a real fight broke out, victory was not necessarily out of reach.

"Get the hell out of the way!" the big brute roared, using his height advantage to throw a punch at the man in black. The man in black simply crossed his arms and leaned backward to defend himself.

Zheng Xin'er pulled Ye Tian's hand, speaking joyfully. As long as she was with Ye Tian, it did not matter where they went.

"To dare to touch the person I want to protect right before my eyes! Damned be you!" Then came another heavy blow.

Ebizo nodded inwardly from the side. As expected of his sister; her analysis was utterly comprehensive, and the gap between her abilities and his own was simply too vast.

Sith Lord Tenebrous watched as these Sith specters entered his mind, with massive amounts of information continuously flooding in. This was precisely his objective.

Mei Yulong had originally wished to avoid getting entangled in the internal conflicts of the Beidou Sect, but seeing how critical the situation had become, he could no longer afford to care about his status as an outsider, stepping forward bravely despite taking on the massive risk of being heavily outnumbered.

"This way, please." The Secretary of State revitalized his spirits and enthusiastically invited Chen Zheng onto the electric cart, personally driving the vehicle to act as Chen Zheng's tour guide.

"To be willing to impart it to anyone regardless of who they are? Such magnanimity and broadness of mind, truly worthy of being the number one among the younger generation in the East Sea," Zhou Rong praised with admiration.

Bai He sensed the assimilation progress of the secondary brain. It was currently hovering around twenty percent. Fifth-circle spells could be cast with ease, and sixth-circle spells did not seem completely out of reach either, but dimensional teleportation required tapping into the energy of the seventh layer of the weave.

Yingchun was also filled with grievance, leaving the old matron with no face to say anything more. Since she was not entering the main chambers, presumably nothing serious was amiss. Once word arrived from the eldest young lady, the mistress would naturally return on her own. Besides, the person who truly held the power in this estate was none other than the mistress herself.

As for the Almighty Threefold Gods, to whom carrying a pack of Five-Acre Red Double Happiness cigarettes on oneself had always been the epitome of respectability and prestige...

When Senior Sister Yue Ling heard these words, she indeed felt an extreme sense of astonishment, completely different from all the evaluations she had heard before. Whenever those people discussed the things she had done in the past, every single one of them had spoken through gritted teeth with looks of bitter hatred.