Chapter 66 The Waltz of Love-A rainha acomodada só queria criar os filhos, e o imperador cafajeste chorou até os olhos ficarem vermelhos(Olhando para o oeste, há arroz.)

Feng Yu felt as though his chest had been struck by a heavy hammer.

He instinctively took a step forward, only to hear Jiang Daiyin speak again, her tone filled with utmost devotion.

"This humble devotee is willing to partake only in a vegetarian and plain diet for the rest of her life, praying solely for the Empress Dowager's good health, the Emperor's peace and safety, the boundless well-being of the Dragon's body, the healthy growth of Chen'er, Rao'er, and Qingqiu, the sound health of my father and mother, and that my elder brother is blessed with a son soon..."

Feng Yu could no longer take in anything else; he was deeply moved by Jiang Daiyin's actions and words.
The Empress is truly—

Yang Luo surveyed the interior of the clinic. Korney looked as though he had been imprisoned for many days; he was no longer the once-glorious star player of Racing de Santander. The torture he had endured meant he would need at least a few months to recover.

Lippi nodded and smiled. Throughout his managerial career, that was indeed how he operated. However, upon coming to China and being constrained by technological limitations, many tactics could not be implemented. Seeing Yang Luo and Ling Feng, a spark of hope unexpectedly arose in his heart—perhaps they really could alter the destiny of the Chinese national football team.

Guangshi's sword light flashed one after another, but the number of finger-blades he could shoot down was limited. Because the intensity of the blade Qi was not much weaker than his sword Qi, a single sword strike of his could not contend against the Mia-grade primordial Qi of two hundred men.

Zhang Bangli did not dare to delay. He hurriedly took it, opened it, and saw that it was still intelligence concerning the Taoist sect.

The Zhulong is a monster with a human face and a snake body, with red skin, dwelling in the freezing lands of the far north. It is a thousand li long; when it opens its eyes, it becomes day, and when it closes them, it becomes night. When it blows, it is winter, and when it breathes, it is summer. It has the power to summon wind and rain.

Then Wang Jian informed Xiang Yu of everything, also sharing what he and Xiang Yan had discussed.

Jiao Ming clenched his fists, his eyes filled with a glowing excitement, rejoicing as the match's situation unfolded exactly as he had anticipated.

"Let Yun explain this. This 'camouflage' was created by His Highness. The general meaning of camouflage is an illusion. Does Gongming understand what an illusion is?" Zhao Yun explained.

"Yide, although Xiang Yu is formidable, the strength of a single man is ultimately limited. Why was Xiang Yu able to break through multiple blockades?" Zhuge Liang, who had remained silent all this time, finally spoke.

Regardless of how things stood, they still had to press on. When Gaga and the others were overwhelmed and needed Jiao Ming's assistance, let alone helping Jiao Ming transport the dwarves, Jiao Ming had no choice but to swallow a mana-addiction potion. By the time he returned to the Crocodile Territory, he was utterly exhausted, yet he had not delayed the schedule.

Su Wuwen looked at the person in front of her with some surprise, not understanding what he meant by those words. Randomly, she began to earnestly recount Zhang Chi's history as a scumbag.

Now knowing that Mai Yi was the original singer of these two songs, everyone looked at him as if they were looking at their own biological idol.

At the center of the vortex, blue light flickered, and Su Feng's figure emerged from the bloody waves, not a single streak of blood staining his body.

The more fans who came to greet them at the airport, the greater the celebrity's status. If a star had no fans coming to greet them, it was often considered a deeply humiliating thing.

Qin Zhen did not speak; he only quietly looked at He Yin, knowing that she would surely give him a clear explanation.

"This seat understands." After a long period of contemplation and deliberation, the Zhulong finally made its choice.

Guang Gesang muttered quietly, "I can't afford to provoke you," and resting her head on his arm, she pretended to fall asleep.

Thus, everyone obediently listened to Yi Ning's words and hurriedly returned to their respective workstations. Seeing this, Yi Ning finally set her mind at ease and strode directly toward Xu Anran's office.

For some reason, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity toward the old grandfather before her, and she truly loved seeing his smiling eyes.

Fearing that Guang Gesang would immediately question the truth of the matter—although at that time Da Ji Zhongyuan would surely still put on an ignorant facade and brush Guang Gesang off—there was no guarantee that Guang Gesang's words would not leave a seed of doubt in the Zhulong's mind, making the Zhulong's suspicion of him grow ever deeper.