Chapter 33: How dare you bully my Fang Yinnian?

The braised wild boar served at the farm cafeteria for lunch was delicious, and Mu Wanguan felt completely satisfied after finishing her meal. After lunch, the two of them returned to the dormitory. Fang Yinnian filled Mu Wanguan’s small bamboo basket bag before sending her back to work. However, Mu Wanguan was unaware that shortly after she left, Fang Yinnian was summoned to the farm office.

At the entrance of the farm office, Fang Yinnian knocked on the door. "Come in," a voice replied.

Sensing the change in Xuan Yuan Tianyue’s body, Rong Qian suddenly snapped out of her trance and reached out to push him away.

The Noble Attendant’s words left Luo Yuling feeling inexplicably melancholy. Although she found this sadness strange, she did not dwell on it, merely attributing it to a flicker of guilt for having neglected such a pitiful and endearing attendant.

The blissful smile on Yun Duoduo’s face dazzled everyone, though their inner thoughts remained complex and varied.

"Then I have no choice but to make you disappear from this world," Xuan Yuan Tianyue said, his cold gaze sweeping over that resolute face, a murderous aura rising on his handsome features.

Zhan Xintang watched Yun Yue with excitement and fervor, no longer concerned with how Di might feel.

Jin Yang lay flat beside Lin Shennshen, staring at the ceiling, a wave of exhaustion washing over his entire body.

Di’s brow was furrowed into a deep frown. With thin lips pressed tight, he pondered for a moment before immediately taking flight to follow.

For so many years, everyone had considered him indestructible, yet only he knew best that his pain and suffering were both centered on Lin Shennshen.

The Phoenix Palace was a great distance from the palace gates, and the palace itself was protected by formations that restricted the spiritual energy of all who moved within its walls.

Jiang Xian walked in from outside the door and called out, "Miss!" She was followed by two girls in pink veils, presumably the arrivals from Fuyang Palace.

In the evening, Zhen Qi ate some more porridge. She asked who Xin Hongxue and A-Zhen were. After Xin Hongxue answered her concerns, Zhen Qi felt at ease and drifted off to sleep. She had not been too traumatized, as she had fainted shortly after escaping the underground palace and only regained consciousness upon arriving at Yan Family Bay.

"I have a poor tolerance for alcohol, so I shall make a fool of myself, but are there any rules for this drinking contest?" Gu Shenge asked with a smile, eyeing the incense stick on the table.

As the candlelight flickered, Ling Mei, seeking warmth, curled up into Chu Xuan’s embrace. Under the exquisite gauze curtains, the figure of a person sleeping peacefully was reflected.

"Prince Yu?" Gu Shenge frowned. There were few sons of the late emperor left who vied for the throne. After Emperor Yueyang ascended, only Prince Yuan and Prince Yu remained. Prince Yuan and Emperor Yueyang were born to the late Empress, while Prince Yu was the only son of the Imperial Noble Consort. Prince Yuan remained in the capital to oversee the construction of his estate, while Prince Yu was granted the northern territory of Beiyuan.

Moreover, these were all embarrassing, foolish things that even her own cousin did not know, yet they were perfectly aware of them.

"Fine then..." Ling Chen nodded helplessly in agreement. No one could refuse such a tone and voice, yet it was a privilege only he could enjoy.

Luo Heng’s expression shifted; he stomped his foot and charged in, delivering a fierce palm strike. As He Lei parried the blow, he glanced toward the door, but Yu Chong’s figure was already gone.

Another scoop layup. Gobert felt utterly helpless against such a crafty style of shooting. If he didn't charge in, he couldn't block the shot; if he did, he risked a foul.

"Boom!" Another punch landed, shattering the branches and thatch beneath his feet, and the next moment, he plummeted directly into the house.

There were many insects in this place, and it was only after the giant beetle and the toad died that Lin Xingchen suddenly had an epiphany.

Lin Xingchen wept all over Xu Chuyun’s clothes, and catching the scent of food, she picked up the pearl and jade dumpling soup and gulped down half a basin.

That goes without saying; this lady will not marry unless it’s to a wealthy man. Without a dowry of two hundred thousand, dreaming of marrying me is just that—a dream.