Traveling back to the Northern Song Dynasty: Picking up a princess as my wife

The so-called election is nothing more than a fight, a series of matches, eliminations, and only the top three can be officially named Shadow Guards.

Noticing someone watching her, Xing Ruimeng suddenly looked up, her gaze meeting Rong Fanxi's in mid-air—one flustered, the other indifferent.

Although not many people know about Li Changfeng and the Xia family's affairs, the current attitude of Madam Xun of the Wen family towards the Xia family makes it clear that the Xia family of today is not the Xia family of the past.

At this moment, Qiao Xuebing was also seething with hatred. She wanted nothing more than to tear Qiao Jing's face apart. Why did the thing she feared most still happen?

Unable to contain her anger, Jin Fang blurted out, unable to see Qi Nan's anxious eyes or hear Yan Xiang's low protests.

Beside him, numerous powerful figures including Hiro, Mandis, Meiji, and Guy stood solemnly, nodding in understanding.

Thinking of all this, Xia Ruan smiled bitterly. She decided to put business aside for now and spend more time with her mother.

The entire amusement park was surrounded, and the nearby roads were blocked, but no suspicious person could be found. It seemed that the other party was not nearby at all when he was on the phone. Rong Fanxi felt like he had been tricked.

The person behind Liu Zi secretly gasped. How could it be someone from the Lin family? This is really troublesome.

The white smoke broke in two at the touch of the knife, but it didn't stop there. Instead, it wrapped around Zheng Tie's arms on the left and right, and two extremely evil thoughts rushed into Zheng Tie's mind. Zheng Tie's whole body trembled, and his eyes were filled with scenes of blood and floating corpses. He felt that he could no longer muster any strength.

The Sevenfold Demon Emperor dared not use his twin swords to resist the tempering fire any longer, and quickly put them away to avoid them being melted.

"Nuan'er, you're not a child who likes to show off!" Just when Lin Nuannuan thought Xue Mingrui wouldn't say anything more, Xue Minrui said this in a deep voice.

Yun Chi smiled coldly and said, "Kill you? Of course I'll kill you, but before I do, I need to clear my name!" After saying that, he walked over to Wu Han, who was powerless to fight back, and snatched his storage bag.

Shen Nanqiao and Jing Yanqiu stayed at the hospital to take care of the child, while Ye Yuntian drove Linglong back to the Shen family home.

His fingers weren't idle either, gently massaging along the undulating contours of her skin. She closed her eyes comfortably, enjoying this rare moment of warmth.

The alpha wolf turned around and looked at her in surprise. He had already decided not to dwell on the past and let her go. What else did she want?

Prajna heard what I said and nodded happily, indicating that she would go to sleep now.

As she spoke, Lin Nuannuan imitated Lin Peng's mannerisms, putting on a sad and distressed look, and even frowning and clutching her heart, which made everyone burst into laughter. Lin Peng also swept away his previous gloom and felt much more relaxed.

A bloodcurdling roar echoed outside the cave. Yun Chi was startled and, without waiting to hear what Zhongli Wuyou was saying, summoned his twin swords and rushed out of the cave.

Qi Yu roared angrily, unleashing a powerful aura. Li Fei was too close to Qi Yu, and it felt like he had been hit by a mountain. His body was thrown back, his muscles cracked, blood flowed freely, and a damage value appeared above his head.

Forced into a fit of anger and stubbornness, Hua Xuanji met his gaze directly. Suddenly, his eyes turned dark and calm, his pupils softly reflecting her image. His eyes were as gentle as a thousand spring waters, making one willingly fall into his arms.

Chen Qiusheng looked at me suspiciously, a hint of malice in his eyes, clearly not believing what I said.

Jiang Guangguang was slightly dazed, probably because she hadn't expected such a scene. Her steps gradually came to a halt.

But he was still thinking about things here, about the late emperor's crown prince, the current Golden Dragon Emperor. Because his mother was here, the Golden Dragon Emperor was indecisive and had no ideas of his own.

In these past few days, that Black Dust Boy has never left his horse, and no one dares to loosen his clothes. He has cleared away weeds and planted elms and willows, and cleared thorns and brambles to dig ponds, all for the sake of achieving some success with the Heavenly Gate Formation. Only today has he had the chance to be with such a loving couple.

Even after I squeezed out of the crowd at the morning market, I still couldn't recall this person. I shook my head to myself, thinking that maybe he had lived in a nursing home, but we weren't that close.

Once the foundation approved the project, my friend, the "super-rich" guy mentioned in the newspapers, became a sensation again.

After I made her happy, Li Yanyan suddenly had an appetite and picked up her chopsticks from the table to eat again.

"I have already promised to marry Jiang Wei, and I will absolutely not go back on my word," Fu Jingsi promised Fu Yi.

As Hu Yiping was speaking, he felt a rumbling sound in his stomach, followed by a sharp pain in his intestines. He knew something was wrong; he had eaten something bad. Just as he was about to get up and leave, Wang Yang spoke from across the table.

"General Huang, what is the Emperor trying to do with these actions?" a general from Jianghuai asked Huang Degong.

Under this attack, the guards who formed a defensive formation suffered aggravated injuries and could only barely hold on.

The atmosphere lessened, and Ding Sina bit her lip, answering with longing in her eyes, "Yes." At the same time, she changed from a sitting to a kneeling position on the bed.

The room still needed some tidying up. The old lady went over and did a simple clean-up, sweeping the floor and opening all the windows to let in some fresh air. The room was fairly well-equipped with tables, chairs, and benches, but if you really wanted to live there properly, you'd still need to prepare pots, pans, bedding, and other necessities.

All the Platinum Gods and Great Gods were looking at An Liang, their faces showing smiles, but their eyes also revealed a deep sense of curiosity and doubt.

At that moment, Tong Hao, pale-faced, approached, his eyes filled with madness. A streak of light flashed from his greatsword as he slashed down fiercely.