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

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Sang Yuanyuan smiled and rolled his eyes.

She tilted her head sideways, and there seemed to be thousands of acacia flowers quietly blooming on the corners of her brows and lips.

You Wuming frowned, feeling that it was difficult to resist.

She exhaled softly: "Forge the wood spirit into that golden shell."

You Wuming was startled, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the bamboo groove in front of Qin Wushuang.

Jin Bei'an lay there quietly.

Between him and it, there is a small half of the field. To refine it, one must manipulate the spirit cloud and not extinguish the fire, cross under the canal, and then refine the golden shell through the bamboo trough. In the middle of the ring is a gourd-shaped textured desk made of tree roots. It is not a big problem for the flames to walk from the bottom.

It's just that he has just refined it into his own thing without extinguishing the fire. The control is really not proficient, and he has never tried to refine the spirit into the object.

What he is proficient in has always been those killing skills.

Such meticulous work...

Sang Yuan knew what the situation of You Wuming was.

She squeezed the corner of his shirt lightly, and said to him with a seven-point smile and three-point shame: "You are the best, you can definitely do it. Right?"

You Wuming's breath stagnated: "Oh, of course. It's hard to get me for such a trivial matter?"

Ah, those wings that have nowhere to go!

Sang Yuanyuan held back a smile, nodded lightly, then turned his head to look at Jinbei in front of Qin Wushuang.

As soon as Jin Bei came out, even the arrogant You Yingyue widened her eyes.

Even the ladies who don't care about the war and the military situation on weekdays all know that this thing is of great value. Obtaining this golden shell is equivalent to turning this precious land of spiritual mines in Qinzhou into his own logistical armament depot. How terrifying!

After throwing the trump card, Qin Wushuang smiled slightly, lowered his head, and casually took out the jade cup from the canal, taking a sip from time to time.

The relaxed and festive atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and the princesses of the various states ignored Han Shaoling, and instead focused on their elder brothers or younger brothers, secretly calculating whether they could compete.

In terms of cultivation, when Han Shaoling and You Wuming fought at Yumen Pass, he was already a powerhouse in the second level of Lingyao Realm.

In terms of strength, Hanzhou's comprehensive strength is only under Dongzhou, Yunzhou and Youzhou, and when the old King Han died, there were extremely serious disturbances. Han Shaoling calmed down the territory and led Hanzhou in just ten years. This step is enough to prove that he is brave and resourceful, and he is a hero of the world.

In terms of wealth, Han Shaoling can be described as rich and powerful compared to the king of Youzhou next door, who is struggling.

In terms of status, Han Shaoling was already the lord of a state at the age of 30, and the other royal men present were only the heirs, and he didn't know when his father would abdicate.

After all the calculations, everyone felt that there was no hope.

Moreover, Qinzhou has already made it clear that the carriage and horses are coming for Mrs. Han's position, so how can they be spent by other families?

Thinking like this, a group of young talents couldn't help shaking their heads slowly, sighing hopelessly.

Now, let's see what the King of Hanzhou means. As long as he made a decision, Qin Wushuang and Jin Bei would both belong to him.

Han Shaoling did not expect that the "surprise" mentioned by the King of Qinzhou was such a surprise. He thought that what the old man was willing to take out was at most a 40% off silver shell, but he didn't expect it to be a gold shell.

At this moment, the balance in his heart immediately tilted towards Qin Wushuang.

This woman must be in hand.

Compared with Hongtu Dogey, love and love can only fall behind after all.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but glanced at Sang Yuanyuan with a complicated look.

I happened to see her smilingly reaching out to take a pair of ice-blue acacia flowers in the canal.

Han Shaoling's heart suddenly ached - what she said yesterday was her sweetheart, it was obviously a nonsense, if not, why did she want to take the flower in the canal? Isn't it just deliberately giving each other a step down? If she didn't have this golden shell, she would have picked up her flowers later, and she would have answered her with a half push...

Unfortunately, for Jinbei, I can only live up to her temporarily! In fact, if the pain in my heart is concerned, I am afraid that it is twice as painful as her! Women, how do they know how many things men have to carry in this world, how can they be as full of love as they are?

Unexpectedly, under the misunderstanding, the two of them would miss this last step, which is really good luck.

Han Shaoling's chest was stuffed by his terrifying brain supplement, and his eyes were fixed on the Hehuan in Sang Yuanyuan's hands, and his eyes were full of affection that others could not understand.

I saw Sang Yuanyuan picked up the pair of ice-blue acacias, held them in his hands and looked at them for a moment, then inserted one of them diagonally on his temples.

Countless eyes were fixed on the other ice-blue acacia in her hand, just waiting for her to throw it into the canal.

But she saw her turn around and handed the acacia in her hand to the 'guard' behind her.

The two touched their fingertips, and sweet smiles flowed from their eyes.

Everyone: "???"

Han Shaoling: "!!!"

Sang Yuan, who showed her affection, did not have the slightest sense of abusing the dog. After giving You Wuming another blood, she picked up a cup of cyan wine and bowed to Yun Xuzhou, who was diagonally opposite. Then he pointed to the acacia in his hair.

Yun Xuzhou smiled, shook his head, picked up an orange acacia from the ditch, put it on his head, and threw the other half back.

Sang Bujin's body immediately became tense, and her long and narrow eyes widened.

"Why does she still throw flowers!" He leaned over and complained to Sang Yuanyuan in a low voice, "Shouldn't it be left to me!"

Just now, when he saw Sang Yuanyuan handing the flowers to You Wuming, he was already thinking in his heart that he would pick up Yun Xuzhou's flowers later, and then what would happen. Who would have thought that she threw the flowers back into the canal!

Sang Yuanyuan saw that he was not enlightened, and sighed: "My dear brother, look, over there, Prince Ping put five sheets of paper and silk as a gift, now, over there, Prince Zhou, there is a pile of seats. Gold Foil Hill, look at other people Zhang Shizi... Which one of them didn't stare at the regent? Do you think the regent has to be with you?"

Sang Bujin immediately frowned, like a cockfighting cock, staring at the orange acacia that drifted down with the water.

At this moment, several princesses have taken half of the acacia flowers and put them on their heads, and there are many lonely flowers floating in the canals. double.

Sang is not close, but it is not good for him to be a teacher. He picked up Yun Xuzhou's flower, but Yun Xuzhou took off the flower on his head and threw it back into the ditch, so he was reluctant to return the flower on his hand.

Outside, the congratulations sent by the states arrived at the Han Palace one by one, and they were sent into the palace like flowing water. Han Shaoling was asked to take a look. After he expressed his gratitude, they returned to the warehouse.

At this moment, Han Shaoling is full of ambitions, but also has some grief and pain, and he has not settled with Qin Wushuang for a long time. The congratulations were presented one by one, but it gave him some time to breathe. He supported the case in front of him with both hands and stared intently at the servant who sang the ceremony.

"Master," the servant bowed respectfully and said, "The next gift is from the 'Xiaoxiang Pavilion Master'."

Han Shaoling looked uncomfortable for a moment, and immediately said loudly: "Bring it up."

This Xiaoxiang pavilion owner is a bit long-winded. At the beginning of the civil strife in Hanzhou, an old official was framed to death, and all the young female relatives in the family were confiscated into the official kiln. After Han Shaoling got things right, he found that the old minister's daughter was already in the kiln, and she was reluctant to come out. In recent years, she has collected a lot of information for Han Shaoling and established a solid underground intelligence network for him.

This strange woman who doesn't remember family feud but is dedicated to serving Han Shaoling is the 'Xiaoxiang Pavilion Master'.

Han Shaoling was ashamed of her, and he was grateful for her loyalty to the country, so she would never lose her face anywhere.

Sang Yuanyuan suddenly felt something, and looked at You Wuming calmly. At this moment, he has begun to try to cross the fire under the canal, his eyes are slightly squinted, Meichuan wrinkled a small "chuan", and his focused appearance made this Yi Guorong face a little more elegant.

She has only seen such extreme concentration on the battlefield and on her cloud couch.

The heartbeat suddenly skipped several beats.

Although it was close at hand, she still missed him.

She nodded slightly sideways, smelling the dim floral fragrance on him.

Soon, a large and colorful clam shell was moved into the temple.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Sure enough, he guessed right.

The owner of Xiaoxiang Pavilion is a lifeless person.

Sure enough, there are not so many virgins in the world. Han Shaoling killed the entire family of the owner of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, but she was willing to be trapped in the quagmire and serve him faithfully, which is really inhumane. It is more reasonable to cast You Wuming.

At the beginning, You Wuming said that one of his best friends' birthdays was approaching, so he gave him the mussel girl as a congratulatory gift, but he didn't expect that this 'best friend' was Han Shaoling.

Since You Wuming was able to send the mussel fairy through Xiaoxiang Pavilion owner, she must have been 'educated' well, and she will never let her talk nonsense.

Everyone's eyes fell on the giant clam.

The three states of Zhao, Zhou, and Qi border Dongzhou. Several princes and grandsons have already concealed their identities and went to the West Palace to meet the mussel fairy. When they saw the mussels being brought up, they stomped their feet secretly under the canal, and their hearts trembled with regret. .

No, the Clam Fairy has become Han Shaoling alone!

After waiting for a long time, the clam shell finally slowly opened a line.

Countless pairs of eyes gathered.

Sang Yuanyuan recalled the mussel girl's white, soft and boneless body, and suddenly felt a little better in her appetite, and wanted to eat grilled squid, oysters, and scallops.

"Cuck-squeak--" Clamshell stretched out the palm of his hand for a length of time, then closed it again.

Sang Yuanyuan: "?"

Is this a hard-to-find mess? It looks like the mussel shells are of poor quality.

Just as everyone, like Sang Yuanyuan, secretly booed, the clam shell suddenly opened with a loud bang and split into two halves.

Everyone was caught off guard, and they were all taken aback.

Looking closely, I saw a woman in white squatting awkwardly in the middle of the mussels, her head lowered, panting heavily.

Dare to love Fang is really unable to push away.

But she was exhausted.

Han Shaoling frowned, looking rather unhappy.

The host of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion has always been thoughtful and considerate, and he didn't want to come here today in front of the royal family of Zhuzhou. If there is really a good girl among the mussels, that's fine, but the girl in white is thin and small, and her posture is not at all elegant and soft. Even if she is beautiful, she will not be on the table.

Just when he was dissatisfied, the woman in white suddenly looked up at him with a look of anger.

No worries!

Han Shaoling covered his forehead, only to feel that his blood was flowing backwards, and he was angry.

You don't have to guess, it must have been this Meng Wuyou who sneaked out of the temple, and I don't know what method was used to remove the original person in the mussel.

It was replaced - this kind of thing is what Mengwuyou can do!

She is, making her debut, is she asking for guilt? !

After seeing Meng Wuyou's appearance, the royal family looked at Sang Yuanyuan with complicated eyes. Just looking at their faces, these two girls are really alike.

Being from the same royal family, the girls subconsciously took their place in their place—if the husband found such a fake and put it under his nose to pet him, then he would really be irritated!

Han Shaoling gritted his teeth: "What are you doing here!"

"What am I doing?" Meng Wuyou shook her head in disbelief, walked out of the mussels, and cried out sadly, "Han Shaoling! Last time, I brought back the spirit of ten thousand years and rescued you from dying. What did you say at that time? You told me that in this life, you will regard me as the most precious treasure in your heart, and from now on, you will never let me cry!"

Hearing the words 'Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Essence', Sang Yuanyuan was secretly shocked, and lowered his eyes to cover the strange color.

There is no such plot in the book. It seems that his 'resurrection' triggered a series of chain reactions.

There was no battle at Yumen Pass in the original book. Han Shaoling and You Wuming didn't actually have much interaction. After the Great Wall defense, they were busy with their own things - You Wuming wanted to kill Jiang Yanji, and didn't put Han Shaoling in his eyes at all. , while Han Shaoling was entangled in love, busy dealing with all kinds of men who coveted his dreams, and all kinds of women who coveted him.

Because of Sang Yuan's "resurrection from the dead", Han Shaoling and You Wuming, who should have never met, fought at Yumen Pass. Han Shaoling was seriously injured by You Wuming's blow and almost lost his life. Meng Wuyou originally found a Ming clan Ning Hongcai to replace Han Shaoling, but was cut off by Sang Bujin.

Sang Yuanyuan thought that Han Shaoling was in a bad way, but he didn't expect that this time he met, not only was he healthy, but his cultivation level was promoted to five levels in a row, and he flew to the seventh level of Lingyao!

What he didn't expect was that Han Shaoling's encounter was actually because Meng Wuyou found him the essence of ten thousand years.

Eternal spirit! The female emperor Jiang Yanji also got such a box, and she didn't dare to use it herself. Such a thing, Meng Wuyou, a waste material with no cultivation base, can actually find a copy for Han Shaoling to heal and advance?

Sang Yuanyuan's heart was beating 'pounding', and chills broke out down her spine.

She couldn't imagine how terrifying a person like Meng Wuyou would be if they weren't indulging in love and only had to live or die for Han Shaoling.

This is the so-called child of luck!

Sang Yuanyuan narrowed her eyes - she knew that Meng Wuyou had such a bad luck, the question is, will others believe it when she says it? When what happened today reached Jiang Yanji's ears, she must have thought that it was Huangfu Jun who gave the 10,000-year spiritual essence to Meng Wuyou, the righteous daughter.

This thing is completely dead.

Sang Yuanyuan calmed down and continued to taste wine and watch the play.

"So what?" Han Shaoling asked wearily, "So what are you doing now?"

"What are you doing?" Meng Wuyou seemed to be unable to believe what she heard. She leaned over slightly, stared into his eyes, and said, "What am I doing? Why don't you ask yourself, what are you doing? You didn't say, You love me, don't you think of me as someone else's substitute! Then why do you have to hold this wife-hunting banquet and invite this Sang Yuan!"

She raised her head sharply and pointed her finger at the woman beside Han Shaoling.

Meng Wuyou and Qin Wushuang looked at each other. Meng Wuyou was stunned. She obviously did not expect that the woman beside Han Shaoling was not Sang Yuanyuan at all - he actually found another woman.

Han Shaoling closed his eyes, took a long breath, and exhaled through the gap between his teeth.

Qin Wushuang was also stunned for a while. She knew that there was a woman next to Han Shaoling who looked very similar to Sang Yuan, but she didn't expect it to be such a casual person. Really, no threat at all.

"King of Hanzhou..." Qin Wushuang looked at him embarrassedly, "This is too nonsense."

Han Shaoling and Meng Wuyou have been entangled with each other for so long.

He was even more exhausted: "Meng Wuyou, why don't you go back first. Princess Sangzhou and I really have nothing."

Meng Wuyou cried: "No? You are holding this wife-hunting banquet, isn't it for her! Han Shaoling, don't think I don't know your thoughts!"

All the royal families were embarrassed for Han Shaoling.

As a royal family, every move is an example for thousands of people. Even a family with a messy family has never seen such a virtuous person in a crowd.

Meng Wuyou looked around, and soon found Sang Yuanyuan who was immersed in wine tasting.

"Do you dare to say that you will never marry her!" She pointed to Sang Yuanyuan, "Do you dare to swear!"

Han Shaoling's chest heaved up and down, he was panting heavily, and for a moment he felt his blood boil, and he was so angry that he was speechless. For some reason, he felt that the surroundings seemed to be very hot at this moment, and the heat waves were blowing from the bottom straight up.

Sang Yuanyuan has been paying attention to the movement over there. At this moment, You Wuming's refining has reached the critical moment, and the bamboo trough containing the golden shells has faintly glowed with a flame. Han Shaoling, who was beside him, had already seen the abnormality!

At this moment, that heat is gradually drawing Han Shaoling's mind down the canal...

Sang Yuanyuan took a long breath, threw the jade cup in his hand back to the bamboo canal, raised his eyes, and looked at the cockfighting dream of worry-free.

"Has anyone ever told you not to point your finger at a royal family?" she said nonchalantly.

Meng Wuyou's arrogance fell short, and he unconsciously curled his fingers.

, Immediately, her pretty face flushed red, her fingers stretched straighter, and she complained with tears in her eyes: "Since you wanted to leave, why are you coming back to disturb our peaceful life! Sang Yuanyuan, I hate you!"

If You Yingyue's IQ tree is always on and off, then this woman, Meng Wuyou, may naturally not have a long IQ tree. After experiencing the Tiandu lore case, she still did not react. Her adoptive father was Huangfu Jun, and the male and female assassins were You Wuming and Sang Yuanyuan.

Sure enough, she is the oldest dog-blooded heroine...

It is difficult for people with normal IQ to communicate with them.

Today is really thanks to this mental retardation!

Sang Yuanyuan did not speak and threw a piranha to Meng Wuyou.

No one reacted to what happened, only heard a 'huh', a big bright red flower under the hood, swallowed Meng Wuyou into the brown flower pole.

Meng Wuyou's scream was halfway through, and then it was the sound of 'guru' water.

"What a powerful hidden weapon!" I don't know who exclaimed, and slowly slapped twice.

Sang Yuanyuan coldly watched Meng Wuyou struggling in the piranha.

Judging from past experience, when all the 'gold fingers' of Meng Wuyou appeared, it was at least logical, and there would be no such thing as justice from heaven to destroy her enemies.

There are many people here who can save Mengyouyou, so Sang Yuanyuan is not worried about being attacked by something strange.

Han Shaoling and Meng Wuyou are connected to each other's life, no matter how outrageous she is and how shameful she is, he will never let her have an accident.

Just as Sang Yuan expected, the tyrant Han Shaoling sighed, jumped lightly, jumped over the flowing water banquet, and a white gold-based spiritual cloud appeared in his palm, using his hand as a knife, rescued Meng Wuyou from the man-eating flower. come out.

Just as Han Shaoling left, a flame of exhaust gas came out from under the canal and dissipated in his original position.

This wave of cooperation is perfect.

Sang Yuanyuan took a peek and saw that You Wuming's frowning brows had loosened, and a hint of pride appeared in his black eyes, and he knew that the matter was completely done, and he had refined Mu Lingyun into the golden shell. .

He did it on his side, and it was her turn to take action!

She held her breath and planted the big-faced flowers under the giant wooden desk. The flower trays were gathered up and neatly aligned with the golden shells in Qin Wushuang's bamboo trough.

'Big face flower brand vacuum cleaner. Big face flower brand blower. ' she thought triumphantly.

After the arrangement was made, Sang Yuanyuan took a glass of wine and gave Qin Wushuang a distant respect: "Qin Wangnv is really good-natured, can she hold her breath even when someone puts her finger on her nose? But I can't, I am Very bad tempered."

Qin Wushuang's face turned pale.

Sang Yuanyuan smiled: "Drink! You don't think I'm mad at you because of what you said just now, right? Oh, how can you. You said that You Wuming is good to me, it's a fact, he treats me right It's great, why should I be angry? Don't worry, I'm a very reasonable person with clear grievances and grievances."

Qin Wushuang's face turned paler by three points, for fear that Sang Yuanyuan would throw that terrifying hidden weapon at her if he disagreed.

On the other side, Meng Wuyou was covered in dirty brown sticky flower juice, and was hugged by Han Shaoling, shaking like a quail.

"She, she, she is too much woo woo..."

"Shut up!" Han Shaoling was exhausted, and threw her to the guards in the palace, "Let her take a step out of the Qingliang Palace, and none of you need to come back."

Meng Wuyou couldn't break free from the guard's restraint, and was dragged down screaming.

Han Shaoling threw his face on the ground again, and asked the royals of the states to step on it.

Just at this moment, a servant came to report that the original woman in the mussels had been found. She was tricked into a side hall by Meng Wuyou and locked in it. She was crying very pitifully at the moment, asking to see the master .

The broken jar Han Shaoling raised his eyelids: "Bring it here."

Soon, Bai Run's clam girl was brought up.

When she came to the temple, she stopped crying. This woman is good at grasping people's hearts, every move is just right, she is pitiful, and she has a strong fire-fighting style all over her body.

That face, that figure, that coquettish attitude, makes one's throat dry at a glance.

When she arrived at the palace, she flung her gauze sleeves, and sent her blessings to Han Shaoling in a delicate manner, and then retreated without any fuss.

Han Shaoling raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes chased far away with the soft and boneless body of the mussel girl.

He didn't notice that Qin Wushuang beside him was full of anger.

Qin Wushuang originally thought that after offering the golden shell, it would be a scene sought after by thousands of people, but he never thought that Han Shaoling was cold and indifferent, and the princes of Zhuzhou even looked at the princesses, and the scene in his imagination was like heaven. underground.

Could it be that no one takes this Jinbei seriously!

This was what she wanted to do. Everyone knew that she came running towards Han Shaoling and threw such a heavy weight, so naturally others would not come up to make fun of her.

Just when Qin Wushuang felt disheartened, Han Shaoling suddenly raised his sleeves and fell into the canal, intercepting the half of the big red acacia in front of her.

He was running out of patience. Once this matter is finalized, we have to go up to the high platform of Fengtian to pray before we can go through the whole process.

Anxiety arose in his heart - since he had already decided to have Qin Wushuang, there was no need to dawdle and make jokes!

He intercepted the big red acacia flower in front of Qin Wushuang. This was no longer a hint, but a clear promise.

However, Qin Wushuang picked up Qiao.

Today, she is in a very unhappy mood, very unhappy. Tell her intuitively,

The existence of Sang Yuanyuan will pose a permanent and indelible threat to her. Han Shaoling got the help of Qinzhou. If it is as mysterious as the father and the king said, Han Shaoling's domination of the whole territory is just around the corner. If he reaches the top, isn't this Sang Yuanyuan in his pocket?

She couldn't help but keep glancing at Sangyuan, and the more she looked, the more she felt that she had been compared to the dust.

Besides, Han Shaoling has a mussel girl beside her, Meng Wuyou, and a You Yingyue... Don't be too bad!

Thinking like this, although he had no intention of giving up Han Shaoling at all, Qin Wushuang couldn't help but gamble, and was a little reluctant to pick up the flower branch that he handed over.

I don't even know who I'm arguing with.

Han Shaoling stopped the flow with his sleeves and waited for a while. Seeing Qin Wushuang's pouting and angry expression, his heart became even more impatient.

Seeing that the water flow intercepted by him was accumulating higher and higher, Han Shaoling's heart lit up, he flicked his sleeves heavily, and withdrew his arms.

The big red acacia swirled in the water and rushed forward.

Qin Wushuang exclaimed and hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it.

It's too late.

She froze in her heart and raised her eyes to look at Han Shaoling, only to see frost on his handsome face, and he didn't even give her a compliment from the corner of his eye.

Qin Wushuang couldn't care less about taking Qiao, he hurriedly got up from his seat, chased downstream, and grabbed the big red acacia.

This time, it attracted a lot of sneers, especially from the Baizhou sisters, a pair of fair-skinned sisters smiled and laughed.

"Is there such a rush!"

"Are you afraid that no one wants to pay Jinbei?"

Anyway, with Han Shaoling and Qin Wushuang making a fool of themselves today, no matter how disrespectful others are, it will be difficult for Yinghuo to compete with the sun and the moon, and it will not become a topic of discussion.

Qin Wushuang snatched Han Shaoling's big red acacia, and without any regard for face, he hurriedly put it on his head and sat back beside him.

San Yuan smiled softly.

In the original book, when Qin Wushuang and Meng Wuyou were 'fighting', they boasted about the good life of ghosts and gods, saying that she came to marry the king of Hanzhou because of the meaning of the ancestors. In the end, Meng Wuyou caught the loophole and made eighteen 'big murderers' in a row. In the end, he could only return to Qinzhou with Jinbei angrily.

Today everything has changed. Because of Sang Yuanyuan, the 'right master', it was impossible for Han Shaoling to bring the fakes with him. Meng Wuyou could only find another way to break into the marriage banquet.

This kind of trouble has greatly touched Han Shaoling's inverse scale, and there is no chance to disturb his good deeds again.

Sang Yuanyuan said in a loud voice, "Congratulations to the King of Hanzhou and the Queen of Qin! I heard that the golden shells of Qinzhou have been enshrined in the ancestral temple over the years, and they are very spiritual. Could it be that the birth of the golden shells is the guidance of the ancestors? ?"

When Sang Yuanyuan said these words, everyone was startled.

Han Shaoling looked up and saw Sang Yuan's small face with a sincere smile. He couldn't help thinking to himself: Sang Er is really a very sticky person, she is diverting the topic and helping me.

Heart sour and warm and painful.

Qin Wushuang was stunned for a moment, thinking about it for a moment, and felt that Sang was far from speaking ironically, but sincerely wishing, and replied sternly: "It is indeed the case!"

This time, her father, Wang Shenshen, took out the golden shell, saying that Han Shaoling was the son of destiny and would become a great cause, and he must seize the position of Mrs. Han before he took off, at all costs.

Qin Wushuang felt that her father's mind might not be normal, but she was very satisfied with Han Shaoling, so she agreed.

Of course, you can't say that to the outside world, so it's called the ancestor's manifestation, helping Qin Wushuang to find her true son.

With the help of the ancestors' ghosts and gods, it is better to avoid the censure of the major forces.

Qin Wushuang was feeling very embarrassed when he suddenly saw that Sang Yuan ignored his previous suspicions and gave himself enough face, so he quickly climbed up the pole and replied very kindly: "This matter is very miraculous, before I went out, Jin Bei It was always uneasy until I brought it out, and it was calm. The elders in the clan said that this is the guidance of the ancestors."

Sang Yuanyuan said in surprise: "It's really amazing! Now that you and the King of Hanzhou have set a marriage, it's really a match made in heaven. The ancestors are under Jiuquan, so they should be happy to close their eyes..."

Before he finished speaking, I saw Jinbei, who was lying in the bamboo trough, suddenly jumped up, ding ding, and landed on the huge wooden desk in the middle of the ring!

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