After Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Han Shaoling came in a hurry, and only put on a black robe, his chest was half open, and it could be seen that he was wearing nothing underneath.

This black robe was luxurious and heavy, and fell on her cloud bed and cloud quilt, and immediately sank heavily.

His breath came down like a mountain, and the smell of a man mixed with precious incense was very aggressive.

"Don't touch me." Sang hid back far away, avoiding Han Shaoling's long arm.

He smiled again, his star eyes slightly curved, and the corners of his lips twitched: "Madam is too shy."

To call her wife is to imply that she is fulfilling her duty as a wife.

Sang Yuanyuan's voice was soft, but his tone was firm: "Didn't you find someone else to replace me? Use a wild woman to replace the princess of Sangzhou? Just a joke! Do you want me to suffer this kind of shame? I promise, and Sangzhou will never agree!"

Men in the Eighteen Cloud Regions can marry three wives, one first and two second. In such a social environment, talking about a single infatuation with a man is a joke.

So Sang Yuanyuan can only talk about his identity.

Han Shaoling's face sank for a moment.

He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't been disrespected. Immediately, thinking that the stunning beauty in front of her was eating, she couldn't help feeling even more complacent.

Although Meng Wuyou looks exactly like her, but after all, it is much worse, like a fish eye and a pearl. The Sang family has excellent soil and water, and Sang Yuanyuan is a person who was raised in the clouds. There is only one in the whole world.

"You Yingyue told you?" Han Shaoling's eyes filled with grief and nostalgia at the right time, "I just miss you too much, seeing that woman very much like you, I lost control after drinking... She sent her away, and I will never see you again in this life."

Sang lowered his eyes far away, covering the sarcasm in his eyes.

It's weird to send it away.

She pondered for a moment, and said to him with a light expression: "Yes. I will give you a month to deal with this matter. If I don't hear any rumors after a month, then I will forgive you and do it with you. Real couple."

Han Shaoling frowned slightly, full of puzzlement: "No need for a month. I can now..."

Sang Yuanyuan interrupted him with a smile on his lips: "My body needs time to recover."

Han Shaoling explained: "Sang Er, I'm not a person in a hurry, and I don't want to do anything to you today. I'll arrange this. After I wake up tomorrow, I promise that nothing will bother you again."

"Well," Sang Yuanyuan casually tucked the broken hair from his forehead behind his ear, "I'm sure you won't be disconnected from others."

"Naturally." Han Shaoling's eyes melted into a smirk.

"If you don't believe what you say," Sang Yuanyuan said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "then I will go back to Sangzhou, and I will never see you again in this life."

Han Shaoling laughed loudly: "My husband says everything! Sang Er, you are mine, and you are mine for the rest of your life."

He fixedly stared at the stunning beauty in front of him, and his eyes that had always been resolute couldn't help but soften.

His throat was dry, and his breathing was a little heavier.

The woman in front of him was like a cool and soft cloud. He could hardly imagine what it would be like to hold such a cloud in his arms. Will it melt and disperse, leaving only his hands empty?

He still remembered that, on the day of the big wedding, an old guard who had followed him for several years suddenly rebelled and assassinated. When he was lost, it was she who flew in front of him like a fiery red moth and replaced him. He blocked the knife.

When she was in a coma, he should have taken good care of her.

But that woman... dammit! How could that woman named Meng Wuyou look so similar to her!

He did not regret in the slightest that he had been fortunate to a wild woman, but when he thought of waiting for another month, he felt a little unworthy.

Although that woman tasted very beautiful, this one in front of her was even more of a stunner. More importantly, her identity will bring him countless benefits.

He vaguely felt that she had changed a bit.

Sangzhou is a very interesting place. The men are extremely tough, and the women are extremely soft, and it explains exactly what Yin and Yang are. As the princess of Sangzhou, Sang Yuanyuan, gentle and elegant, well-mannered, and peerless in appearance, is the most suitable candidate to be the wife.

Such a woman should be like water, tolerant of everything.

Now, there are actually some small edges and corners.

This change is very cute.

Sang Yuanyuan saw him staring at him in a trance, coughed lightly, and said solemnly, "There is another matter."

"Please say it." Han Shaoling's voice subconsciously softened a lot.

"Don't you believe that You Yingyue really has reached the end?"

Han Shaoling lowered his eyes: "I know this in my mind. That gray robe, I won't let her live through tonight. Don't worry, no one can hurt you."

"I can't believe it." Sang Yuanyuan said bluntly, "You Yingyue has been in the harem for five years, and the people here are her confidants. People enter the palace to protect me."

Although she was struck by lightning into the world of fantasy cultivation, Sang Yuanyuan was very self-aware. She knew that with her current situation, it was a fool's errand to rely on cultivating immortals to save her life and counterattack. What she needs most now is manpower.

Han Shaoling hesitated a little.

Sang Yuanyuan said: "You Yingyue can bring people from Youzhou into the palace, but I can't?"

Han Shaoling was speechless and could only nod his head.

Eighteen states of cloud

The living environment is very extreme, and a large number of warriors are killed in battle every day. If things go on like this, the ratio of males and females is seriously unbalanced, creating a very strict situation of male superiority and female inferiority.

The female emperor has been on the throne for ten years, but she has only reversed the world's perception of her, and she has been classified as a 'woman'. The status of other women is still low.

When a woman gets married, she is the wealth and reproductive tool of her husband’s family. It’s the same as being a princess. When she gets married, she follows her husband. Life and death are all tied to her husband. The original body even brought only two maids, let alone say anything. bodyguard.

Fortunately, there is the example of You Yingyue ahead, so Sang Yuanyuan's request will not seem so abrupt.

Han Shaoling pondered for a moment and said, "I will let Han Twelve and Han Thirteen stay to protect you before the people sent by your royal father enter the palace."

The guards who were given royal surnames were the dead of the dead, the elite of the elite. The higher the ranking, the higher the cultivation base and the more reused by the lord. Twelve and Thirteen are to be called 'generals' outside.

As soon as the words fell, two men in black with afterimages rushed in from outside the hall and stood behind Han Shaoling.

Han Shaoling stared at Sang Yuan for a while, and said gently, "I'll go to handle some official business and see you tomorrow morning. Sang Er, rest in peace, I will protect you all your life."

During the wedding, Han Wu's betrayal was like a thorn, deeply pierced in Han Shaoling's heart for more than a month. Today, You Yingyue took out the antidote, and it has already been exposed. Han Shaoling must be eager to investigate the matter.

Sang Yuanyuan lay down slowly and closed his eyes.

She was really tired, and after her goal was achieved, she didn't have the energy to entertain Han Shaoling.

The two guards woke up the maids in the hall. The girls were frightened and didn't dare to ask any more questions. They swiftly cleaned up the things that were soiled by You Yingyue, wiped Sang Yuanyuan's back, and put on a new one. Dry new clothes.

She didn't let them do anything, and silently planned the future in her heart. First of all, how to convince the biological father of this body, King Sangju, to agree to send a few good men to the palace of King Hanju?

This is actually quite deviant.

Gray clothes is a woman, and she has a deep relationship with You Yingyue. In addition to the incident five years ago... Han Shaoling made an exception to allow her to bring this strong man of Ling Mingjing into the palace.

Sang Yuanyuan thought about it, not knowing when she fell asleep.

This sleep till noon.

When he woke up, he found that Han Shaoling was sitting on the edge of the cloud bed, looking at her with a smile.

"Sang Er. Morning."

He motioned for the maid who was standing beside him to come forward to serve her.

The soft and boneless man was carefully picked up, washed and dressed.

Sitting on the dressing table and looking in the mirror, Sang Yuan almost fell over.

This is not a mortal, but a fairy!

She has played a lot of beauties. When she was covered with heavy makeup and graceful and graceful, she also mistakenly thought that she was alluring the country and the city. Until now, she has discovered that the real beauties do not need to appear at all.

Han Shaoling's tall and handsome figure also appeared in the mirror, and smiled at her: "Sang Er, don't be sad, she will have a good life, and she will recover in a few days."

Listen to this, can it be more beautiful?

Sang Yuanyuan slowly let out a long breath.

Han Shaoling accompanies her to lunch, then hurriedly left Huiyun Palace and continued to handle official business.

He's not the kind of idle boss who spends a lot of time in love. He was very busy. Sang Yuan stood by the huge carved wooden window and looked out, as if he could see the smoke of gunpowder from the west.

After watching for a while, Sang Yuanyuan sent the maid away, sat alone on the cloud bed, and took out the jade slip from the makeup box.

A thick stack.

She picked up one, and as soon as she pinched it, she heard a rough and heroic voice rushing out, and the ground reverberated in the hall like a mountain.

"Daughter?!"

"Ah." Sang Yuanyuan replied weakly.

There was a strange sound of a drake's throat being squeezed from the opposite side.

"Fufufufu! The girl is awake! The girl is awake!"

Another wave of shaking.

Soon, the jade slips were interspersed with Fauvist bass, whimpering soprano, and water-like baritone.

The symphony started, and then the jade slip shattered.

Sang Yuanyuan held his forehead and changed one.

This time, the other side had discussed it, and the soprano spoke first: "My dear... Your father curses you every day, saying that you can't wake up, and your mother has been arguing with him for the past few days... "

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

"I've said it a long time ago, it's not a good name, but it's called Yuan Yuan, and if you marry so far, your parents can't be by your side when something happens to you... woo woo woo... I steal your father's Wang Yin, I sent letters to that bastard of the King of Hanzhou several times, and he only did Tai Chi blindly, but he didn't agree to send you back..."

Sure enough, all the mothers in the world are the same.

"Mother, little sister must have something important to tell us." A clear male voice came out, "Little sister, change to a jade slip, don't let Nyonya cry."

"That's right, my son is right." The bass said in a sullen voice, with a guilty conscience.

Sang Yuanyuan suddenly felt that his request was very playful.

Yujian connected again, and Sang Yuanyuan came straight to the point: "Father, mother, brother, my health is fine, so don't worry. It seems that assassins have been infiltrated in the palace recently, can you send a few people to protect me... um, Two will suffice, and if it’s inconvenient, one will do.”

"Oh my good boy, you finally figured it out! Okay! Dad will arrange it now!" The rough man responded without thinking.

Sang Yuanyuan hangs in his heart

The big boulder fell to the ground.

Unexpectedly, the king of Sangzhou is quite open-minded.

Sang Yuanyuan continued to live a decadent life of putting on clothes, reaching out for food and opening mouth. Everything that can be delivered to her eyes is the best offering in the whole of Hanzhou.

Han Shaoling was very kind to her. He would take time to come over to talk to her every day, behave respectfully and meticulously fulfill the one-month contract.

After about two or three days, I suddenly saw Han Shaoling walking into the hall with a strange expression, the muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he said, "The person sent by your father has arrived."

Sang Yuanyuan was overjoyed: "Let me see!"

Han Shaoling waved his hand tangled, only to see two rows of iron tower-like black and strong men striding into the hall, causing the top of the beam to rust with gold dust.

Roughly counted, there are forty or fifty!

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

The voice at the head was like a bell: "Sang Da, lead Sang Er Sang San... Sang Forty-Eight, I'm instructed to protect the princess!"

This is to send the closest guard! Sang Yuanyuan had extremely complicated emotions in his heart.

The maids in the hall were trembling with fear—these savages looked so terrifying, their fists were as big as their heads.

The one with the worst face was Han Shaoling.

He thought that even if he agreed, the Sang family should be careful not to make too much trouble. Who knew that the King of Sangzhou had sent so many people!

This group of people traveled thousands of miles in wind and fire, and ran over with a mighty force. I heard that they also killed nearly a thousand of the best Yunjian beasts - but they can endure it!

Moreover, she was already married to Hanzhou, so why did they call her 'Princess'? Does this mean they don't recognize him as a lord? !

Han Shaoling frowned, and was about to have an attack when an urgent letter came to report, saying that yes, the King of Youzhou, under the order of the emperor, led his army to cross the border, and would arrive at the capital of Han in the evening.

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