Chapter 081: Aunt Sun Is About to Reveal the Truth from Years Ago

Both Brothers Betrayed Me? With the Beijing Prince Backing Me, I'm Unstoppable Cheng Jiusi 1472 words 2026-02-09 17:23:58

Lin Luo escorted Wen Ni to the Zhou family residence.

Wen Ni asked Lin Luo, “Where will you go tonight?”

Lin Luo replied helplessly, “That bastard is back. Even if he doesn’t return to the old house, I still have to go and put on a show.”

Wen Ni looked at Lin Luo with sympathy.

Lin Luo gently touched Wen Ni’s face and said, “Before the whole Zhou Mingfan affair, I used to think that once I kicked Ximen out of my life, I’d find myself a good man like Zhou Mingfan. But now, sister, all I want is to make money—men aren’t worth a damn.”

Wen Ni smiled.

Lin Luo let out a sigh. “Someone as beautiful as you, and Zhou Mingfan still doesn’t appreciate you. In this world, there’s no such thing as genuine affection from men.”

Lin Luo escorted Wen Ni to the Zhou family residence.

Wen Ni asked Lin Luo, “Where will you go tonight?”

Lin Luo replied helplessly, “That bastard is back. Even if he doesn’t return to the old house, I still have to go and put on a show.”

Seeing Chu Mohan nod, the emperor’s furrowed brows eased. After discussing the matter at the border, he glanced at Anran, who lay asleep in Chu Mohan’s arms.

He hadn’t expected that this demon would actually fall for such a simple distraction. The shift in attention was effortless.

This time, it was Ding Guoguo’s turn to be stunned. She stared blankly at his broad back, forgetting how to respond.

Third Aunt sighed softly, then helped Shen Wanyu to her feet. At this moment, Shen Wanyu’s face was pale as death, and her once brilliantly shining eyes were tightly shut.

She was right. To step into the realm of spiritual enlightenment, apart from extraordinary temperament and talent, there was another crucial element—resources for cultivation.

At first, the old lady refused, but Jiang Yunyao had to exert every ounce of effort to persuade her. She promised repeatedly that as soon as the old lady recovered, she would take her to pay respects to Jiang Xianghai. Only then did the old lady agree to obediently eat breakfast.

In fact, when she was trapped in the carriage that day, she had already guessed that the only merchant caravan with access to the spirit realm, apart from the fabulously wealthy Zhu family, could only be them.

The princess stepped out of the carriage and went straight upstairs. She actually wanted to wait for Jingxian, but that would have disrupted protocol. So she merely glanced at the carriage behind her and ascended.

Lady Sha pouted coquettishly, “I don’t care about decorum, do you understand? From the first time I saw you in the great hall, I haven’t been able to forget you. The only reason I agreed to enter the palace with Yelü Zongtu was so I could see you more often.”

Ding Guoguo frowned slightly and nodded in agreement. She really didn’t want to go, but did she have any grounds to refuse?

There were ten days left until the Jade Youth Gathering, but the disciples of the participating immortal sects had already arrived after a long, arduous journey.

Zhang Dayong: You can sit anytime you want, it’s pretty impressive. But enough about that—the car and villa are yours now, right?

He had discovered many treasures in the mountains, and now Zhang Zifan had truly become a Daoist of Many Treasures.

The Immortal Master Xu Ling’s brows twitched. For some reason, her master seemed intent on opposing her today, determined to make her confess something.

The old man’s son would sometimes come to help him pack up his stall, thank Tian Miao, then carry the load home with his father.

Of course, it was also possible that Li Chenyu was already exhausted, his true power depleted, but at least for now, his expression didn’t change, and nobody wanted to test him.

Gu Anxi stole glances at Lin Hua and realized she genuinely knew nothing, perfectly playing the role of wife as she sat beside Wang Jingyao. For a moment, Gu Anxi couldn’t tell if she was truly happy or something else.

Naturally, after a respectful salute, she retreated as quickly as she could—why couldn’t she think before she spoke, and how did her thoughts spill out so easily?

After speaking, she rubbed her hands together, eager to pounce on the fish, but as she lunged, the fish suddenly vanished.

Mo Ran carefully inspected the room, and only when the innkeeper had chased everyone out did the night reach its halfway point. The accident was so severe that many dared not return to their rooms, instead gathering downstairs.

“Brother, don’t worry. I recovered after that incident, nothing happened.” Ji Leyao hurriedly interrupted him, but some uncontrollable images flashed through her mind. Her hand tightened around the cup, her face growing paler by the second.

Just as she was about to return to her room, she saw Zhang Ke approaching, accompanied by Liu Yang and Qin Ge.