Ai, did not live long (No main character, main plot) Taijing Imperial City. Pale smoke curled up, and curtains hung low. Even in such a scorching season, only a small window of the outer hall had been opened. Once one stepped inside, hot air instantly wrapped around oneself, causing sweat to pour down uncontrollably, and… Continue reading Fish 317: Cherishing The Number Of Years Left

Gong Jun: I had a way to resolve the crisis Li Kong’er shrank her neck, wishing Qiu Jing and the others had turned blind, forgetting her existence. ——This was obviously a delusion. Qiu Jing soon recovered, her expression extremely grim, her entire aura weighed down. Her eyes looked very much like Qiu Si’s, which made… Continue reading Fish 316: Resolve a Crisis Into Distress

Meng Qi: Come, let’s first break down the problem Someone cried bitterly, and someone called for help. In the ruins, there came intermittent sobs of pain and sorrow. It happened too suddenly; the authorities did not have time to seal off the nearby roads, and that sound was heard throughout Ningtai City. Many people hurried… Continue reading Fish 315: Called Knowing Calamity Means Profit

Hope and Change Meng Qi liked dealing with smart people. It saved effort and required fewer words. Less than the time of one cup of tea passed, and Meng Qi had already obtained the list. ——Tsk, King Wu’s men were quite numerous, but there was no leader, a mixed lot. Huang Yang wore a bitter… Continue reading Fish 314: Act With Thunder

The threat of the dragon vein and the way to speak harsh words Mo Li supported his forehead, and Meng Qi beside him had already been itching to try. They just had to wait for Attendant Huang to dismiss this wave of uninvited guests, and then they would be able to make their move. “No,… Continue reading Fish 313: Bowing the Head to Avoid Harm

A mantis caught a cicada, and a fat mouse followed behind Before them lay a large, pitch-black courtyard, with only two lanterns that could be extinguished in a breeze hanging under the porch. Because the paper pasted on the outer walls was too thick, the light was dim, illuminating only a small area. All four… Continue reading Fish 312: Plan Before Acting

Waiting for a rabbit by the stump, what was there to fear Qiu Jing said that one person cleaning up the bones was enough. Qiu Jing possessed martial arts skills, going back to Feng Xing Pavilion was not difficult, but Cheng Jingchuan did not have the ability to climb over the city wall in the… Continue reading Fish 311: Better Wait for the Right Time to Act

A rotten mess In the bedchamber, which should have been empty, a chilly air pervaded. Qiu Jing fixed her gaze, and looked at the person lying on the small couch behind the screen. No, that was not a person, it was just a corpse. Throughout her life, the Master of Fengxing Pavilion had received many… Continue reading Fish 310: The Life Turned Into Ashes