Novel & Cerita Wei Ying

Xianyao is amused that Xiuying figured it out upon hearing the report from Old Hu. "I know you have Eleven who disguises as a courtesan to get information from the nobles and Qi Chang's second wife is said to have a mole near her right eye which is the same with Eleven and her symbol in organization is white lily. And Jun Wang don't just easily spout nonsense like I am your beloved or people will think that we are in a relationship." Xiuying send disgusted looks at Xianyao which the latter ignores.

W-Why is her eye twitching like that? "Co-Commander Xu.. You're back again," she whispers softly as twirls her dress around. Sir Xu stoically replies, "Yes. We are back on a mission." Scholar Li introduces the little lady, "For those who don't know, this is my little sister, Wan'er. She is a disciple of the Master Herbalist here. Wan'er, this is General Li, the Tenth Prince Rong Yi, and Miss Yuan Zi Yan. We are all on a critical mission at the moment. Is the Master Herbalist here?"

replied the Flower Master, agreeing with Zai Yu's idea. SWWIIISSSSHHHH Another week has passed, and now Xie Hien and Wang Yueyin are on a mountain peak. It appears that Wang Yueyin is leaning on Xie Hien's lap, who is currently disguised as Long Chen. The woman seems to be enjoying her time and her heart is filled with happiness, even though she is also aware that she is slowly losing her life force.

... Over at Imperial Kitchen, Wen Chenghao gripped his daughter's shoulders and said deeply, "Lingling, Mr. Ye is currently the CEO of Boye Corporation. You must be quick-witted when you meet him, understand? If we get in his good books, the Wen family business will start to expand."

He stared at Shirley Yang's face in Shirley Yang's head. Only then did Yang Ying breathe a sigh of relief. She looked at the old man and said, "My Chinese name is Yang Xueli, my father is Li Ying, and my mother's Chinese name is Yang Ying. After my father died, in order to avoid the pursuit of my enemies, I have been following my mother's surname all these years!" “What? Ying’er died? You’re Ying’er’s biological daughter?” The old man asked with a questioning expression. “Yes, my father instructed me before he died to treat you. He said he had something to personally hand over to me!”

'KrisTinaen Healey, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still so bad-tempered? Ran Peipei chuckled and teased, and he knew how to accept when he was too good: 'KrisTinaen Healey, Wang Yi is back, too. Don't you want to meet him?' Wang Yi? KrisTinaen Oliver has a strange face when she thinks of this name. ETinahan WharTinaon caught something wrong and looked at KrisTinaen Oliver in confusion. Wang Yi, who is it? It sounds like a man's name.

Prince Yin Wenyan puffs a laugh and said to the other, "Let me guess the author's pseudonym. It's Lan Xiu, am I wrong?" Just by hearing the characters' names, Prince Yin Wenyan immediately knows who's the person behind this 'interesting and strange' novel. His sister really is something in terms of naming. It's just an upgraded version of 'Friend A', 'Girl B', 'Boy C', etc. In all honesty, Yin Wenyan is torn between face palming and feeling relief. He isn't sure anymore if he should be thankful that Xu Zhengming is dumb in some ways.

A faint smirk played on his lips as he extended his hand. “Hello, Mr. Wei,” he said calmly. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Yan Meng’s wide eyes darted between Yin Yue and Yu Lan, his fear palpable. “W-who are you?” “I’m Peng Yin Yue,” he said, his voice steady yet cutting. “Yu Lan’s ex-husband.”

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

It might not be a lot, but it was enough to understand the pain Wang Yi-An would have endured. Unlike Wang Yi-An, there wasn't a single scar on Lee Yin-Yin's beautiful long slender legs. However, if you compare Wang Yi-An and Lee Yin-Yin, it's like comparing a goddess to a commoner. Wang Yi-An wasn't very tall. She's like five foot nothing, while Lee Yin-Yin was almost six feet tall. Her body was slim and beautiful, with perfect curves of a woman; while Wang Yi-An looks like a child compared to her.