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

Remember it in one second

An impulse suddenly surged in Sang Yuanyuan's heart.

More than ever, she wanted to leave this dark place and go to Sangzhou.

Stay away from these horrible guys.

Han Shaoling raised his hand and put it heavily on her shoulder.

She didn't dare to move, like a prey caught by a predator's throat. She knew that once Han Shaoling really did such a terrible thing to Meng Wuyou, then he would no longer feel guilty in front of her, and he would enter the hall and occupy her completely.

She will be by the side of such a man, sharing him with an inhuman body for the rest of her life.

There was a shudder in her heart, but her posture was still upright, and her expression was completely calm.

At this moment, she can only pray that Meng Wuyou will continue to have good luck.

Han Shaoling's face was still a little pale, but he was no longer in a state of panic and depression. He waved away the maid and asked Sang Yuanyuan to pour the wine for him.

"Respect the King of Youzhou!" Han Shaoling finished drinking with a smile and said loudly, "Sang Er, fill up!"

Sang Yuanyuan had served wine and sat quietly by the side.

She felt like a woman from a good family who was kidnapped into a cottage.

Sitting next to Han Shaoling, as long as you raise your eyes a little, you can see You Wuming on the opposite side.

You Wuming looked a little disinterested, raised his chin slightly, looked at the starry sky outside the hall, and poured himself a drink.

"Ha." Suddenly, he laughed softly and said, "King of Hanzhou, are you so afraid of me?"

Han Shaoling frowned slightly, and his cold and inquiring eyes fell on the slightly delicate Adam's apple.

You Wuming said nonchalantly: "This drama comes out one after another, because I am afraid that I will be bored and slaughter your capital city on a whim?"

Han Shaoling followed his gaze and looked out, and saw that under a thick plume of smoke, the ferocious flames had jumped out of the eaves.

The inner servant who reported the letter hurriedly arrived: "Report - Qingliang Hall caught fire, and the fire spread to Fengxu Hall by the wind! Lord Commander is already doing his best to put out the fire!"

You Wuming didn't take himself as an outsider at all. Hearing the words, he stood up on the table and walked out lazily.

Han Shaoling took a deep breath and strode to keep up. The officials in the hall hurriedly opened the table and got up, followed the lord and hurried to the scene of the incident.

Lingu took out the cloak from the maid's tray and tied it to Sang from a distance, supporting her to watch the fun from a distance.

The fire was started from the Qingliang Temple.

Han Shaoling just ordered his personal guards to attack Meng Wuyou in Qingliang Hall.

This is what happened.

The guards in the palace are all practitioners. They carried a huge wooden bucket full of water, took water from the moat, rushed back, and dumped a ton of water on the fire. point.

Some people jumped up and smashed the whole bucket of water from the top of the hall like rain, making a huge roar and splashing countless white water droplets.

The harem has many wooden decorations, with huge carved wooden windows and doors connected to the top, and the hall is also decorated with layers of curtains, which quickly burned.

The fire was quickly put out, leaving only damp smoke billowing.

The Qingliang Hall was burned to the core, and the Fengxu Hall next to it was tragically affected, and a small part of it was also burned down.

The situation was certain, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and began to prepare for the aftermath.

Seeing that the guard commander looked tangled, he brought two people who were like chickens in the soup and came to Han Shaoling.

You Yingyue and Jiang Jinyuan.

Han Shaoling: "..."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

This is, purely by accident.

She just wanted to save Jiang Jinyuan's life and scare You Yingyue by the way.

Who would have thought that there would be a fire?

You Yingyue was really frightened, like a little chicken, she hugged Han Shaoling and didn't let go: "Han Lang! Han Lang! He, he ran into my hall and set me on fire! Han Lang is the master for me. Ah woo woo... I'm so scared woo woo..."

You Yingyue was so arrogant in the past, and a large part of the reason was that there was a strong man in the spiritual realm called Gray Yi by her side - she killed people and set fire to her in front of her, and Gray Yi would always finish her off. Now that Huiyi was put to death by Han Shaoling, she seemed to have lost her eyes and arms, and when something happened again, her mind immediately collapsed.

Jiang Jinyuan was also quite frightened. He was choked on by the smoke, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he found himself lying on the same bed with Han Shaoling's concubine. The smoke billowed outside the tent, frightening him that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and he immediately patted You Yingyue awake. , beckoning her to flee.

As a result, the woman didn't know what to do, and she actually pulled him and yelled. When the two were entangled, they saw someone rushed into the hall with a huge bucket, and gave the man and woman on the bed a chill.

It's really indisputable.

"Teacher, I didn't set the fire. I don't know why I'm there... I didn't do anything, the real teacher..." Jiang Jinyuan was like a little pheasant hit by the rainstorm, stunned. .

"Han Lang is the master for me woo woo woo... Gah!" You Yingyue cried halfway, and suddenly saw You Wuming standing by the side with a smile but not a smile, she was so scared that her tears, snot, and voice were choked back, wet The transparent clothes seemed to freeze in an instant, making her tremble like a sieve.

"Wang Wangwang, brother." She let go of Han Shaoling, two wars, and moved to You Wuming.

I wanted to pay homage, but I didn't want to go halfway, but my legs softened and I fell straight down.

quiet

Lifeless chuckled.

"Sister Wang, I haven't seen you for a few years, but I'm more polite than before. It seems that the king of Hanzhou has a good tune."

As soon as this person opened his mouth, he seemed to have the aura of forbidden speech, and the surroundings were silent for a moment.

Occasionally, the coke wood crackled, which seemed unusually abrupt.

Jiang Jinyuan was also frightened.

The entire ruins of the fire field, like a silent enchantment, stagnates eerily, all the focus is on You Yingyue, waiting for her to break the deadlock.

You Yingyue simply fainted.

You Wuming looked strange, took two steps forward, stretched out a hand, and used her thumb and forefinger to pinch the thick circle of ornaments on the collar of You Yingyue's back, like carrying a little bug, she lifted her upper body stand up.

He bowed slightly, turned his head sideways, looked at You Yingyue's face, and then looked innocently at Han Shaoling: "Miss Wang is so happy to faint when she sees me."

He left You Yingyue behind, stood up, wiped his hands with another silk cloth, and squinted at Jiang Jinyuan.

Jiang Jinyuan shrank behind Han Shaoling in fright.

"Ah," You Wuming sighed, "The King of Hanzhou is really generous. When a distinguished guest arrives in Tiandu, he will let my sister-in-law entertain him with kindness... It's really good etiquette."

Han Shaoling's face turned blue, he carefully protected Jiang Jinyuan behind him, and said coldly, "Youzhou King Shenyan. There must be a misunderstanding in this matter."

His personal guards had already surrounded him, carefully surrounding Jiang Jinyuan in the middle, to prevent You Wuming from suddenly attacking.

Everyone feels that today's things are difficult to be kind.

But seeing You Wuming folded his arms with a smile, his expression was even more harmless: "You must be a little more valuable than Jiang Xiaonephew. If you want to come here, Brother Han will not disappoint me."

Han Shaoling's face turned greener by three points.

You Wuming smiled like a little devil: "Don't send fakes here, Gu, I want Queen Sang."

Saying that, he tilted his head to look at Sang Yuanyuan, his eyes were meaningful.

Han Shaoling suffocated in his heart, and was about to have a seizure, when he saw that You Wuming turned around neatly and walked away.

Sang Yuanyuan held down Ling Gu who was angry.

"It's okay." She didn't care.

She turned around and walked towards her Huiyun Palace.

Han Shaoling's cold voice drifted from afar: "Do your best to protect Madam Zheng. Tonight, anyone who approaches Huiyun Palace... kill anyone!"

Sang Yuanyuan didn't think You Wuming would come to steal people.

He is not full of stupidity with only women in his head, but he is just trying to find Han Shaoling unhappy.

If she didn't guess wrong, You Wuming should do something to harm others and benefit herself tonight, and she wondered if Han Shaoling, who was brought into the ditch, had any spare energy to consider other things.

Sang Yuanyuan naturally won't remind him.

Men are unreliable. She has already determined her position, and everything is based on the interests of Sangzhou, which is her natal home and will be her ultimate reliance.

As for Hanzhou and Youzhou... It's not a good thing anyway, let them bite the dog!

That night was as calm as Sang Yuan had guessed. Even Han Shaoling, who wanted to rub off, didn't show up.

When the sky was twilight, Ling Gu, who had sneaked out of the hall to inquire all night, came back with news.

Ling Gu's face was very ugly.

It turned out that after Meng Wuyou failed in the assassination attempt and was sent back to the Qingliang Palace, he immediately set the fire and escaped while the palace servants who were watching her were scrambling to put out the fire.

When the guards Han Shaoling sent to deal with her arrived at the Qingliang Palace, the fire had already started, and the scene was chaotic.

This unfortunate personal guard spent the whole night searching in the palace, until it was almost dawn, when he heard that Han Shaoling's Wuji Hall had called seven or eight times of hot water, he suddenly realized.

No wonder no one can be found! Dare to hide on the lord's bed!

What happened in the middle is unknown to outsiders. All in all, Meng Wuyou escaped from the Qingliang Palace and sneaked into Han Shaoling's Wuji Palace. After he found her, he did not cut her off, but his old love revived, and he loved her for a full night.

"It's not a thing!" Ling Gu's body trembled with anger, "The king of Hanzhou did this, where would he put the princess!"

Sang Yuanyuan came back to his senses and didn't take it seriously: "He was originally such a person."

Yesterday at You Wuming, he suffered so much bird anger, and Han Shaoling's evil fire had to have a place to vent. Sang Yuanyuan's body hasn't healed yet. At this time, Meng Wuyou brought it to his mouth, how could he let it go?

I just don't know that after a night of tenderness, Han Shaoling was still reluctant to touch Meng Wuyou's finger.

Sang Yuanyuan bowed his head and smiled.

Naturally reluctant.

While talking to Ling Gu, I suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside.

"Princess, no matter what, don't get angry with him, lest he turn his heart to others." Although Ling Gu was extremely angry, she suppressed her anger and reminded her in a low voice.

"Relax."

Han Shaoling came in.

Although he tried his best to suppress it, he couldn't hold back the nightmarish look at the corners of his eyes and brows.

San watched him calmly from a distance.

He hurried over, took her hand, and made the left and right back down.

Sang Yuanyuan signaled Ling Gu to rest assured.

Ling Gu pursed her lips and left the hall, gently closing the carved wooden door.

"Sang Er." Han Shaoling looked depressed, "Last night, I had a poisonous attack, and the woman escaped to my palace by accident. I was poisoned and almost killed her."

San Yuan nodded silently.

"Sang Er, that's definitely not a favor," he explained. "For her, it's actually torture. Sang Er, I can't and will never let you suffer like that."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Huh? That's great, thank you all.

He clasped both of her small hands in his palms: "Sang Er, believe me, I have absolutely no love for her, I just use it."

"Oh," Sang Yuanyuan asked calmly, "Is it still possible to cut it? It can be used even if it is cut."

He was stunned for a moment and rubbed her head: "Is Sang Er making fun of me! I know that Sang Er is by no means such a cruel person, don't worry, this person will never appear in front of you in the future, and the outside world will never be so cruel. No one will know of her existence."

San Yuan smiled.

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