The Tyrannical Emperor Reborn Chapter 75

Chapter 75

"Is Marquis Shen mocking me?" Qi Junmu tightened his arm, drawing the man closer. Dressed in their undergarments, they were pressed close enough to feel each other's warmth.

"This humble subject dares not. This humble subject has not. This humble subject is merely stating the facts," Shen Nian said, keeping his face straight.

Qi Junmu snorted twice and pinched his cheek. "Fine, I'll let you off this time." Then his other hand roamed over Shen Nian's body. "You've been nourished in the palace for so long—how are you still this thin?"

The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 390 Part 3

Tang Daniang was from a village nearby. She was seventeen, worked hard and quickly, and had three older brothers and two younger siblings at home.

With so many mouths to feed and only nine mu of land, even getting enough to eat was a struggle—let alone selling grain for money. The family was desperately poor; her eldest brother was already past twenty and still couldn't find a wife.

Tang's parents were frantic. As it happened, a family in the next village was also poor, with only one son and one daughter, and they proposed a swap marriage.

The Tyrannical Emperor Reborn Chapter 74 Part 2

Qi Junmu's lips curved slightly. He said, "Shen Nian, this is not a matter of whether I trust someone. The situation in the capital is too chaotic right now. I am busy every day, and I have to expend a great deal of thought on who the mastermind is. Why did that female assassin try to kill Wen Yao? And who exactly is implicated in all this?"

At that, Qi Junmu tapped the table and asked, "Do you think Western Di's sudden dispatch of envoys has anything to do with Prince Rui?"

Shen Nian frowned. "This matter concerns the throne—this humble subject dares not make reckless conjectures."

The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 390 Part 2

For business, one always had to stay close to the source of goods. On the sixteenth, Xiao Feng set out for Beian County, taking Yang Ger and his son, Xiao Li, and four imperial guards with him. Before they left, Guaizai was sobbing pitifully, and Gungun and Dandan clung to Xiao Feng's legs, crying until their noses bubbled, tilting their heads up with tear-streaked faces, begging their big brother not to go. 

Xiao Feng's heart softened—he almost said he wouldn't go. He couldn't bear to leave his little brothers either. Zhao Ger tried to pull the two children away, but they held on tight to Xiao Feng and wouldn't let go.

"Brother Xiao Feng, don't go."

The Tyrannical Emperor Reborn Chapter 74 Part 1

Chapter 74

Shen Nian took the letter, and Ruan Jiqing left with a look of grievance, his figure appearing quite forlorn. Though Shen Nian knew perfectly well that he was putting on an act, he still found Ruan Jiqing rather amusing.

A person like that by the Emperor's side—at least he wouldn't keep the Emperor tense and on edge all the time.

Holding the letter, Shen Nian walked back to the bedchamber. There he saw the Emperor leaning languidly against the headboard of the dragon bed, his hair was loose and his robes a little rumpled—clearly he had just woken up.

The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 390 Part 1

Chapter 390 

Zhao Ger had been tinkering with Xiao Feng for several days, wasting dozens of jin of flour, before they finally managed to make instant noodles.

Instant noodles are made by steaming and frying cut noodles to set their shape. But the two of them didn't know that—they fumbled through the process for ages. Since the noodles could be eaten after just soaking, they figured the noodles must have been fully cooked beforehand.

Cooked?

The Tyrannical Emperor Reborn Chapter 73

Chapter 73

The appearance of assassins in the capital, and the Emperor's immediate issuance of an edict recalling his two brothers who were away—even in the eyes of ordinary people, this was no small matter.

Everyone's attention was fixed on the affairs of the palace, watching to see which way the wind would blow.

During this time, Prince Ying stole the spotlight. He entered the palace every day to weep before the Emperor, demanding harsh punishment for the assassin to avenge his precious son.