Sima Zhao Novels & Stories

Eira gently let out a sigh and silently comforted herself upon seeing that. It turned out to be just a corpse. There was nothing to be scared of if it was just a corpse. Eira still did not know at that moment the person in front of her was the famous General of Heaven who was the Yellow Turban Rebellion Leader during the Three Kingdoms era—Zhang Jue.

She only wanted to find those broken keys as soon as possible, and then find the stone door they mentioned, so that they could let go of Zi Yao as soon as possible. Su Meng took out a piece of leather paper and put it on the table. There were many kinds of arrows on it. "The Shattered Key we are going to find next is called Zijin. It is said that Zijin was given to a high-ranking official surnamed Jin. I looked for some books about that year and found that there was no one surnamed Jin among the high-ranking officials of the imperial court who were recorded in the history books of that year. After I looked through all the history books, I found that there was a prince whose surname was Jin b

Their Zhao ancestors should be able to resurrect. "She is my classmate," Zhao Xiaowan said, raising her eyebrows with a hint of contempt. Zhao's father is in a better mood. It's a lot simpler to do things now that she's a classmate. Mr. King’s mind was rather deep, dim, and a little cold, as if to see Zhao's father's thinking. "An Taotao, you come to me," he said. At this point, she has three eyes together, looking at An Taotao, and she can no longer bear the strain, so she took a little step towards Mr. King.

Xyla could simply guess and see through all her little tricks. She flicked a glance at Mary coldly. Then, she grabbed the tabletop microphone in front of Rebecca and placed it before her. She glared at Mary and began, “Emperor Xuanzong of Tang was in love with Yang Yuhuan back then. Yang Yuhuan loved to dance so he had this silver censer created especially for her. He hoped that Yang Yuhuan would dance in fragrance, and wore the censer on her at all times.”

"This handsome guy is from the Zhao family, one of the four major families. Tonight, your target is Zhao Xin, the head of the Zhao family. Xiaocui, remember, you must serve the head of the Zhao family well tonight. If your service makes the head of the Zhao family satisfied, you will be rich for the rest of your life!" "Xiaocui?" Hearing this, the corners of Yang Xiao's mouth twitched. This was already old Cui, alright? "Zhao... Patriarch Zhao? God! Really?" the middle-aged woman with a big belly asked in shock. Yang Xiao nodded. "The Patriarch of Zhao Family likes a fat person like you who can give birth to a son. Now the Patriarch of Zhao Family has tied himself up. I will take you there n

He was powerless to the Emperor but he would never forgive an old man laying his hands on his ex-girlfriend. They all waited and when Si Ning noticed Shao Lang was raising his head, he also did the same as his heart started pounding and he could almost hear it. Si Ning took a glance at the old Emperor and he almost lost his balance when he found that the Mythical Jade Emperor, the most powerful man in the country that wore a large dark dragon robe with golden embroidery wearing a small golden mortarboard hat with strings of jewels suspended from its edges sitting like the throne was made for him was no other than Liu Zhicheng and to make the situation worst Liu Zhicheng gaze was on him.

Chika however never appreciated anything because it was sadly never enough. Chika “ my grandmother could buy this expensive a** s*** and claims she could only afford eighty dollars for my birthday!” “ I never even got a graduation gift!” Chika is thirty-one years old, but still expects everyone around her to foot the bill for her lifestyle. She smokes pot and that’s all she spends her money on. She could not keep a job to save her life because according to her everyone was jealous or out to get her. Granted she was the one always late for work when she saw it beneficial to actually go.

Chenguang or Zhong Yu? To be continued...

Elder Yang asked with a weird expression on his face. "No? Can you please explain more, Uncle Yang?" Tsarayu realized something was wrong from Elder Yang's expressions. "Have you heard about Saint King Xianwu?" Elder Yang asked Tsarayu while looking at this sword. "Of course I have, uncle Yang, in this world who hasn't heard about Saint King Xianwu?" "He was the first ruler of this continent. The heroic king, known for his bravery and strength. He was the one who brought salvation to humans," Tsarayu continued talking. He had known all these from the memories of Tsashi.