Martial King’s Retired Life – Vol. 4 Ch. 23
Editor: Areth Kyntaul
Indian Naan Bread and the Puzzle
The hawker was from the Central Plains. He didn’t get flustered when he saw me. Instead, he chuckled … Read more
Editor: Areth Kyntaul
The hawker was from the Central Plains. He didn’t get flustered when he saw me. Instead, he chuckled … Read more
Editor: Areth Kyntaul
The atmosphere became really awkward.
Princess Hongzhuang isn’t a girl of many words. My confession made her speak even … Read more
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I stood at the agreed spot the morning the day after I had been declared Fuma.
I … Read more
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Jin Wangsun gawked at Princess Hongzhuang for a full fifteen minutes before shifting his gaze away. If he didn’t happen … Read more
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Half an hour ago.
Jin Wangsun was unconscious, and no different to a corpse, after Ming Feizhen sent him … Read more
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I understood what His Machesty meant. He didn’t like Jin Wangsun.
Strictly speaking, His Machesty could … Read more
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The air smelt like three-day-old dog shit; dry and astringent.
His Machesty stared at me for a long time … Read more
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“Send Ming Feizhen in!”
“Coming! Coming! Coming!”
I suddenly appeared in Jinluan Hall. I slid in, creating … Read more
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This traces back to what happened twelve years ago. Back then, the land … Read more
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The emperor and empress were elated after having successfully saved the Orange Prince.
After exchanging words with Su Xiao, the … Read more