Chapter 103: Awakening
After confirming that Gu Zhu had simply fallen asleep from sheer exhaustion, Gu Dashan breathed a sigh of relief. Recalling what his daughter had just said, he hurried off to find the herbalist.
The herbalist was summoned in a rush and feared something terrible had happened, only to find she had been brought over merely to remove a needle. Even if her hands were crippled, she was certainly still capable of such a simple task. However, since the time had not yet come, she looked at the slumbering Gu Zhu beside her, reached out to check his pulse, and immediately frowned. "How did he manage to exhaust himself to this extent?"
Lu Hao rose from the bed, dressed, and pulled his money pouch from his robe, placing it on the table. This money was intended for He Hua.
Zhou Cang, whose mind worked a bit slowly, could not grasp what Zhao Xu was planning. Puzzled, he wondered why anyone would want to go out in such heavy snow, but it was not his place to ask, so he simply followed Zhao Xu outside.
Forget about just handing over the wedding to that fool; she would not blink an eye even if she had to give her life for that idiot.
"Very well! Since that is the case, I will not force you, brother. If there is ever anything you need help with in the future, just come to me, and I certainly will not refuse." Wu Tongtian understood that a master like Ye Zhong naturally possessed his own pride and would not easily join any faction.
Although she knew it was likely futile, Qin Ge still immediately raised her hand and struck out a few palms toward the source of the sound. Unsurprisingly, her blows hit nothing but air.
Seeing that Ye Chen remained silent and even sneered, the fury in Fang Ao's heart erupted like a volcano, surging up in an instant.
The Old Man of Hundred Poisons nodded with a smile, then closed his eyes as if sensing the surrounding environment. After a long while, he opened them again, though his gaze was filled with evident confusion.
Su Jiu did not hesitate; she walked to the black coffin in a few long strides, took the medicinal powder, and began to strip the clothes from the corpse.
No sooner had the words left her lips than Ye Ranyan and Beiming Zixiu walked into the hall. Seeing that the room was half-empty, they looked on with some confusion.
Even through the wooden door, Ye Chen and the others could hear Lu Ling'er's silver-bell-like laughter from outside, her excitement and joy completely unmasked.
Perhaps it was because the person involved simply did not want too many people to know why he had suddenly gone blind overnight.
As soon as she entered the room, Tang Tang collapsed onto the bed like a deflated balloon, utterly exhausted.
"I will never use people from the Sun family to do things," Ran Wei said coldly, the ruthlessness in her voice causing the man—also a merchant—to frown.
When the Zhong sisters nimbly climbed up the mountainside, the four "black ghosts" also displayed their own skills as they followed silently behind. Chang Lin did not rebuke these reckless fellows, but watched their movements closely.
Ruoxi was taken aback. She drew a breath, viewing Bai Jiang from a completely new perspective; she had not expected this "sissy" to be so eloquent when it came to life lessons.
The only pity was that Yun Ni had insufficient medicinal supplies on hand. What she had managed to concoct was only enough for three hundred people to soak their weapons in, but she had not expected it to actually come in handy this time.
Vitamin K is essential for normal blood clotting. Its sources include alfalfa, kelp, and all deep green leafy vegetables.
Her eyes darting, Chu Luoxi grew thoughtful. Fu Youlan was, after all, an artist under Fengjing Entertainment; what hidden reason could Xiao Jingxuan have for doing this?
"…You went to the set so early?" Ding Ju was speechless. Chu Luoxi had said yesterday that she had things to attend to and wasn't in a rush to get to the set, especially since the director's deadline was today. Yet, in the blink of an eye, why was she suddenly so proactive?
Coconut Island was only about eighty square kilometers, and according to the construction requirements, nearly two-thirds of the coconut trees would have to be felled. He felt a pang of heartache, but there was nothing he could do. After the bridge connecting to Koh Kong Island was completed, tens of thousands of construction workers began working non-stop on Coconut Island, with plans to complete all construction within five years.
Everyone quietly selected their tasks, and once confirmed, they immediately went to the sect deacon to collect them.