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

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Sang lay far away on the cloud couch, rolling his eyes from time to time, watching the young and beautiful guard walking around in the hall.

He folded his arms and looked very bored.

After a while, he walked over, put his head into the gauze tent, and asked her expressionlessly, Han Shaoling is here, do you want to see him?

Sang Yuanyuan: ... Does she still have a choice?

She felt that the guard's survival must be due to his mother's excellent medical skills.

See, why don't you see me? Sang Yuan sighed, He and I have a marriage contract after all.

He nodded, left the gauze tent, and strode towards the outer hall.

A murmur floated over: So why am I wasting my time here?

Sang Yuanyuan: ...

He had just left for a while when Han Shaoling came in.

Han Shaoling seemed to be in a good mood.

He has used all means to investigate, and the result is that there is really no such person as You Wuming in this world.

Many things are different from the previous life. The person sitting on the dragon chair in Tiandu is Jiang Xuhong. The female emperor Jiang Yanji of the previous life eloped with someone many years ago, and her whereabouts are still unknown.

The royal family of the You clan did not encounter that bloody slaughter. The king of Youzhou was young and vigorous, and raised a complete waste and dandy son, You Yingri—not a shady guy like You Wuming who pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger, but a real waste.

A few days ago, Youying went to Dongzhou and bought the prostitute clam fairy from the Xifu. When he heard that the king of Hanzhou wanted to find him, Pidiandian rushed over with the clam fairy. Han Shaoling had just met her. , You Yingri looks similar to You Yingyue, puffy, and you can tell that you are addicted to wine and sex at a glance.

Han Shaoling intends to let Sang Yuan meet him, and completely get rid of the shadow brought by You Wuming in his previous life.

Sang'er, you look good today. I'll accompany you to stroll around the garden, and you can accompany me to meet someone at the dinner later. He helped her up very gentlemanly.

Sangyuan nodded politely, let the maid put a thick cloak on her, followed him, and walked slowly towards the garden.

Walking out of the dormitory, a faint uneasiness suddenly appeared in my heart, and I couldn't help turning my head back, looking at the top of the hall unconsciously.

nothing.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate of Huiyun Temple, a guard came to report in a hurry, saying that there was something wrong with You Shizi.

Han Shaoling had a bad feeling.

The guard said with difficulty: You Shizi met the girl Meng Wuyou Meng by chance, fell in love with her at first sight, and said that he would use the concubine he brought to exchange with the lord....

Sang Yuan showed a clear face.

For an ancient Mary Su heroine like Meng Wuyou, all the plots that happened around her were that the male supporting role fell in love with her, making the male protagonist jealous, which is normal and normal.

Sang Yuanyuan noticed that Han Shaoling clenched his fists suddenly.

She took a step back very considerately, and gave him a slight salute: The King of Hanzhou will deal with You Shizi's affairs first, I happen to be tired too, so I will go back to rest.

She is so experienced in this situation!

In the field of Shura where the hero and heroine are, if there is a female supporting role, this female supporting role will definitely be severely slapped in the face, and there is no need to discuss it. She didn't want to send her face to the door.

Han Shaoling suddenly turned his head and stared at her nervously.

After staring at her for a long time, she didn't find the slightest bit of displeasure.

Han Shaoling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief—that's great, she still doesn't know about Meng Wuyou and those things. This time, he must keep it a secret from her, wait until he has captured her heart, and then slowly confide his feelings to her as a last resort.

Sang'er, it's good to rest, Han Shaoling looked at her affectionately, I'll come back as soon as possible, and have dinner with you.

Poor Sang Yuan waited until night fell, but he didn't see Han Shaoling or his meal.

Maybe it's because she looks too beautiful and immortal, others naturally think that she doesn't eat fireworks. From the beginning to the end, the maids didn't come to ask her if she was hungry?

No one asked, and she didn't mention it. Seeing that night was falling, she turned away from the maid and sat alone by the huge carved wooden window, waiting for something.

Anyway, he was definitely not waiting for Han Shaoling.

She understands this truth. After the Asura Fields, the male and female protagonists will definitely have to turn each other upside down and tell each other their hearts.

After her stomach growled several times, she finally couldn't hold back and called out calmly: Guard, please come out.

...forgot to ask his name!

There was no movement for a long time.

Sang Yuan got up and called out loudly: The guard sent by the king of Hanzhou to protect me, please come out, immediately!

A hesitant voice came from outside the palace door: What's your order, madam?

The sound is wrong.

Sang Yuan said: You come in.

The other party hesitated for a while, pushed open the door and walked into the hall, standing with his hands down.

Not that one.

What's your order, madam? the guard asked again.

Are you on duty?

The guard replied respectfully and honestly: This subordinate is at the seventh level of the Lingming Realm. He doesn't need to sleep. One person is enough to take care of the wife.

Sang Yuanyuan realized that something was wrong, she hesitated for a moment, and asked: The king of Hanzhou only sent you to protect me?

Yes. The guard raised his eyes suspiciously, Ma'am?

Sang Yuan's heart suddenly sank.

After thinking for a while, she said: I feel a little uncomfortable, can I ask the doctor to come over and take a look?

Yes, ma'am!

The imperial doctor came soon.

Sang Yuan knocked around and quickly determined that there was no son of a female doctor serving as a guard in the palace.

She finally realized who was responsible for the wrong set of donkey lips.

That person was not her bodyguard at all, and his mother was not her doctor at all.

So who is he?

That night Sang was far from insomnia.

From time to time, she would sit up and look around this gorgeous and deserted hall.

A person who didn't know the details was able to bypass all the defenses and sneak to her side. No matter how I thought about it, I felt a little horrified, but by a strange coincidence, she didn't tell the real guard about it.

Her intuition told her that the beautiful snake spirit had no malice towards her.

And brought her such delicious grilled fish.

She couldn't sleep even thinking of grilled fish.

Thinking back, since I met Han Shaoling, he actually let her go after every meal!

Can this kind of person be a husband? You can pull it down!

Hungry, tossing and turning.

She suddenly remembered that person's last sentence - So why should I waste my time here?

At that time he asked her if she had seen Han Shaoling.

She said that of course she wanted to meet, she and Han Shaoling had a marriage contract after all.

Then he left.

He doesn't think he needs to continue wasting time on her?

So, he was really sent by his mother to marry her?

Sang was far conquered by his own imagination. She rolled over for a while, and was so hungry that she couldn't fall asleep, so she simply put on her clothes and sat on the low couch by the window, looking at the moon with her chin resting.

She found herself in a precarious situation.

How many episodes can a supporting actress who can't even fill her stomach survive? We must find a way to contact Sangzhou as soon as possible.

This marriage must be divorced quickly!

The royal family who divorced because of lack of food is really unprecedented and unprecedented.

Before I knew it, it was dawn.

Sang stood up from a distance, suddenly turned around, and fell under the low couch as soon as his legs gave up, his forehead hit the wooden leg of the low couch with a 'bang', knocking out all the hunger in his stomach, turning into gold stars, Turn around in front of your eyes.

There was only a slight 'flutter' sound, and a pair of slender and straight legs appeared in front of her eyes.

The man squatted down, put his hands on his knees, and looked at her sadly: For a man? Do you need it?

Sang Yuan found himself too hungry to speak.

He grabbed her arm and lifted her up from the ground, his face looked a little smelly.

He said: It's not the first day that Han Shaoling slept with another woman. You don't sleep when he sleeps?

Sang gave him a weak look from a distance, and breathed out, Hungry.

he:……

After a long while, he burst out laughing and stared at her strangely: If I don't come back, you won't eat?

Sang Yuanyuan: ...No, there is no food to eat.

Cheating ghosts. Han Shaoling can still miss you a meal. He frowned in annoyance, Are you relying on me?

Sang Yuanyuan: ...

He hesitated for a moment, then bent down and hugged her horizontally.

Sang Yuanyuan discovered that this guy looked weak, but he was actually very strong, with a layer of lean muscles on his body, which gave him a sense of strength.

He put her on the cloud couch and looked down at her: You still eat grilled fish?

Sang Yuanyuan: ...soup.

He nodded and jumped out of the window, out of sight.

Sang Yuanyuan: ... The guards outside, the strong men of the seventh heaven of the Spiritual Realm, are they for display?

Soon, this handsome guy came back.

He brought back a small earthen pot, which contained a white and thick fragrant fish soup.

He helped her up, and she nestled on his chest, holding his hand, and gulped down the fish soup.

Where's the fish? She turned to look at him.

Throw it away, he said matter-of-factly, Didn't you ask for soup.

Sang Yuan looked sad and angry: ...I'm hungry.

His pupils suddenly shrank heavily.

This little mulberry fruit, which was small and soft, rolled into a small ball, with red lips pouting in a pitiful look, suddenly had a 'bang', as if it had crashed into his heart.

...I'll find it for you again. His voice was a little dry.

Thank you. She smiled at him, When I go back to Sangzhou, I will definitely repay you.

He nodded scribbled, his two beautiful eyebrows tightly knit together, as if he was thinking hard about something.

After walking two steps, he suddenly turned around, took out two paper deeds from his pocket, and patted them on the side of the cloud pillow.

Here, the marriage contract agrees with you, you want it.

Sang Yuan: ?!

She picked it up and looked at it.

The silk paper made of extraordinary material is engraved with simple and gorgeous dark lines.

He folded his arms and looked at her smugly, as if waiting for her compliment.

You can still do. False. Certificate! Sang Yuanyuan was filled with emotion.

The question is, what is the use of her false testimony?

He was a little puzzled, tilted his head, and said, I'll go find you something to eat first.

What's your name? she asked.

He suddenly stopped.

for a moment

Sang Yuan felt that even his breath had disappeared.

After a while, he said in a low voice: Our family has no name until we reach adulthood. I am already twenty-five years old, but my mother still doesn't give me a name. She said that in the future, my daughter-in-law will tell me what my name should be. name.

Sang Yuanyuan: ... What a wonderful family.

I haven't had a name since I can't marry a wife. He said sadly.

Sang Yuan didn't know from which angle to comfort this unfortunate young man.

His eyes suddenly flickered, narrowed his beautiful eyes, and moved closer: Han Shaoling is here, do you want to see him?

Sang Yuan raised his eyebrows: I don't want to.

Oh. There was a little joy in the dark eyes, he turned around and strode out.

Han Shaoling really didn't show up.

After about twenty minutes, Wuming Shuaibi came back with a fresh boiled fish and rice in bamboo tubes.

Sang Yuanyuan had never eaten such a delicious and delicate fish.

She ate all the food he brought back like a storm, and turned her head to look, and saw him standing by the edge of the cloud couch, motionless.

Duplicity. A cold and calm voice floated out faintly.

Sang Yuan followed his gaze and saw the marriage contract and the same-hearted contract.

Why don't you want Han Shaoling? I brought you a marriage contract. I'm not willing to tear it up. He turned around and smiled coldly.

Sang Yuanyuan: ... This dramatist is pretty good.

Come on, let's play!

She rushed over, grabbed the two contracts, tore them into hundreds of pieces with exaggerated movements, and threw them high.

A strange feeling flooded my heart.

It seemed that something was disconnected, and a strange sour feeling filled my heart, a bit like the taste of a broken love.

Concentric agreement.

Is this the real marriage contract and the same-hearted contract? She stared at him in horror amidst the flying shreds of paper.

There are still fakes. He looked at her with idiot eyes.

So I have unilaterally made peace with Han Shaoling? Sang Yuan felt dizzy for a while.

Yeah. He took a step back and looked at her warily, but I haven't promised to marry you yet. Little Sanguo, don't think too much. I still have to observe carefully.

Sang Yuanyuan: ... Who is thinking too much?

Wait! She narrowed her eyes suspiciously, Did Han Shaoling really come here? How did you make him disappear?

He looked indifferent: I threw the fake that looked like you on You Yingri's bed.

...

Just when Sang Yuan tore apart the agreement, Han Shaoling stood in the palace where You Yingri was housed, looking at the disheveled You Yingri and Meng Wuyou with cold eyes.

He said: It doesn't matter. I have no worries about Meng Wuyou, and I don't have the slightest affection. It's just that she is a lover. I accidentally got involved, so I have to use her to detoxify. If you want to be poisoned by her, you can sleep as you like. It's okay. Invite Jiang Jinyuan to play together - he also really loves this Meng Wuyou.

You Yingri stared blankly at Han Shaoling, the sinister smile on his face froze completely.

Han Shaoling continued to say cruelly: It's just a detoxification tool, the three of us can share it. But I want to explain in advance that in order not to affect my relationship with my wife, I will completely destroy Meng Wuyou's face. You should think carefully about it. , Do you want to sleep with a woman with a terrible face and sleep for the rest of your life?

You Yingri was so frightened that he shook his hands again and again, and said with an apologetic smile: King of Hanzhou, Brother Han, brother-in-law Han, I, I, I, I absolutely didn't mean that, no, no, no, why are you taking it seriously!

Meng Wuyou on the side was heartbroken when he heard it.

Taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, she slammed into the nearby Luanzhu.

Han Shaoling, I hate you forever!

At the moment when Meng Wuyou's head was about to hit the Luanzhu, Han Shaoling suddenly felt a very strong sourness rising from the bottom of his heart! He half-covered his heart, and didn't realize that it was the effect of breaking the contract with one heart, and only thought that he was actually in love with Meng Wuyou.

He shivered, rushed forward without thinking, and blocked her with his body.

She slammed into his chest with a slam.

Han Shaoling found out that the force of hitting the pillar was really not that great, and it would definitely not kill anyone, at most he would stay in bed for half a month.

However, even though he had seen clearly the true face of this woman who cried, made trouble and hanged herself, seeing her wanting to die at this moment, his heart was still sore honestly, the soreness made his whole body uncomfortable and terrified.

Woman, I won't let you die.

It turned out that the long-term companionship in the previous life had made this woman take root in his heart, and he couldn't bear the pain of losing her at all.

My God, did he actually love her! If not, why is his heart so sore at this moment! The body's instinctive reaction is definitely not wrong, he must be in love with Meng Wuyou...

Meng Wuyou and Sang Yuanyuan, he must have both!

They are all his!

In an instant, Han Shaoling made up his mind.

Since there is no Youwuming in this world, what else can't he get? Jiangshan, beauties, all of these are in his hands!

Han Shaoling was full of pride, picked up Meng Wuyou who was almost dying from crying, left You Yingri who was in a daze, and strode towards his bedroom.

You Shizi, I won't leave you alone!

Han Shaoling completely accepted Meng Wuyou, and used his strong body to soothe her sadness, and the two of them spent the whole night tossing and turning on the huge bed in the Promise Hall.

he suddenly felt

I am a little silly. In the previous life, Sang betrayed her by a long way and followed You Wuming. She was the one who betrayed her heart first, so why should I be so polite to her?

Let her hang out for a few days before talking!

...

Sang sat far away by the window in a daze.

After dinner, Wuming Shejing went out, it was already dark and he still hadn't come back.

She found that she had a little bit of fledgling complex towards him—since time travel, he was the only one feeding her. Up to now, when she was hungry, she unconsciously began to miss him.

It's time for supper.

There was another knock on the drum outside, and finally he jumped in with one hand on the window sill.

He brought her roast roe deer meat.

The evidence you want is almost collected. He squatted opposite, You, Han Shaoling, and Meng Wuyou appeared together. If there were only the two of them, Han Shaoling could argue that Meng Wuyou was you.

Since yesterday, he has used the Lingzhu to help her collect evidence, proving that Han Shaoling found a woman who looks exactly like her - collecting these just in case. If Han Shaoling is willing to break up peacefully, then it will be a good time to get together and leave, and everyone will be happy.

I'm afraid that the abusive hero is not clear-headed and refuses to let him go.

Sang Yuan must leave a way out for himself.

Thank you for doing so much for me. She said sincerely while biting the fragrant and crispy meat strips, I have nothing at the moment, so I can't talk about repaying it. Give me some time, and I won't be like this forever. use.

He tossed the spirit beads he had just brought back, and asked lazily, What are you going to do?

Practice. Sang Yuan rolled his eyes happily.

He raised his eyebrows: I'm good at this, I'll teach you.

His tone was very natural, which made her feel a little strange: After I go back to Sangzhou, will you still visit me often?

Then why not? My mother said you are my wife. He replied as a matter of course.

Sang Yuan suddenly panicked a little.

I saw him lazily leaning halfway on the pillow beside the low couch, with a sad expression: Little Sanguo, you don't know how terrifying my mother is.

He snapped his fingers: At the age of three, I was forced to wash my tendons and cut my marrow. At the age of seven, I was forcibly empowered with spiritual marrow to break through Lingyao. At the age of ten, I was taken to Dongzhou and forced me to practice inextinguishable fire. At the age of fifteen, I broke through. At twenty A bunch of nagging old men were killed at the age of 10. Since then, every year, half of the time throws me underground to kill ghosts, and the other half of the time forces me to practice a terrible colorful light. Tell me how much I am awful!

Sang stared blankly at him from afar. She couldn't help thinking of those kindergarten children who had to attend eight different interest classes a week.

He glanced at her faintly: A few days ago, she asked me to save my wife. Little Sanguo, tell me what I can do.

Sang Yuanyuan: ... It turned out to be an older young man who was forced to go on a blind date.

The trace of inexplicable panic that had arisen in her heart just now was suppressed to death by her.

I understand you. She said sincerely, If you need to deal with your mother, I will fully cooperate.

Yeah. He narrowed his eyes happily, Little Sanguo, you're a nice person.

Sang Yuanyuan: ... Is this sending her a good card?

After she finished eating the barbecue, seeing him rolling the round Ji Lingzhu on the table, she couldn't help reaching out and grabbing it.

Let me see what you recorded today?

She doesn't have a spiritual accumulation, so she can't read the Lingzhu.

Okay. He suddenly became interested, walked around the small table, squatted next to her, and said, I put it on the roof, and then I went to barbecue for you. When I left, the fake was still there. Then dancing, I don’t see it.”

Injected into the spirit, the Ji Lingzhu glowed with white light.

After a while, like a projection, a one-foot-square picture appeared in front of him.

Han Shaoling eats with Meng Wuyou, Han Shaoling watches Meng Wuyou dance, Han Shaoling talks to Meng Wuyou, Han Shaoling and Meng Wuyou... have sex.

Unsuitable voices and images floated out. Although I can't see the details from a distance, but...

Sang Yuan was so embarrassed that his hair stood on end, and he squinted at the snake spirit beside him.

I saw that he also seemed to be struck by lightning, and chagrin clearly floated in his black eyes, and his eyes rolled slowly, with an appearance of forcing himself to be calm.

After a while, the picture and sound finally disappeared.

Little Sanguo, why are you blushing? It's just to see the evidence. Are you thinking about those messy things? He turned his head and complained in a serious manner.

Sang Yuanyuan: ...I'm not I don't have it!

He suddenly moved closer, and a handsome face quickly enlarged in front of her eyes.

A dark floral fragrance came suddenly accompanied by warm breath, he stretched out two fingers, and probed her cheek and forehead.

It's so hot, are you sick?

Sang Yuanyuan: ...Ah, I feel a little uncomfortable.

He picked her up casually and walked towards the bed.

She suddenly discovered that his lean and strong forearms and waist were very, very present, and that there was a faint, manly smell lingering on her body.

Sang Yuan's heart tightened slightly, and he took a sneak peek and found that his face was serious.

I'll find medicine for you. He put her on the cloud bed, quickly retreated to the window, and jumped out.

Sang Yuanyuan: ... I'm going to die.

She seemed to be teased by a snake spirit!

Not long after he left, the palace door was suddenly pushed open.

Han Shaoling walked in with the smell of alcohol all over his body.

Sang Yuan was slightly startled, quickly got up from the cloud couch, and saluted him upright.

Sang'er, Han Shaoling breathed heavily, I have been busy with business these days, and I have neglected you. Come, I will ask someone to find a panacea with a lot of money. After taking it, it will help you remember the friendship between us.

Sang Yuan had a bad intuition, and she said vigilantly, King Hanzhou, are you drinking too much? I'll ask someone to make you hangover soup.

While speaking, he quickly walked towards the gate of the palace.

He grabbed her arm.

Sang'er, are you afraid of me? Why are you afraid of me? He staggered her and bumped her against his hard chest, Huh?! Why aren't you afraid of Youwuming?

His expression was a bit ferocious: When you are with You Wuming, why are you not afraid!

You're drunk! The strong smell of alcohol made Sang Yuan feel dizzy for a while.

She was depressed as hell. You Wuming, and You Wuming again, Han Shaoling feels uncomfortable if he doesn't pick up a cuckold for a day, doesn't he?

I'm drunk. Han Shaoling narrowed his eyes and smiled, I've thought about you for two lifetimes, and I don't know how to open up the situation between you and me. After thinking about it, it doesn't have to be that complicated. You are the wife I am marrying, as a husband, you just need to be careful. Fulfill your obligations, and you and I can sing in harmony.

Today, Jiang Jinyuan made a lot of noise with him again, insisting on seeing Meng Wuyou. Today's Jiang Jinyuan is very different, his biological father Jiang Xuhong is the emperor of Tiandu, Jiang Jinyuan is the real prince, Han Shaoling doesn't want to offend.

Han Shaoling, who was suffocating with acetic acid, suddenly remembered that he still had an unused Mrs. Zheng.

Drunken, the picture of Sang Yuan and You Wuming in the previous life floated in front of my eyes, and I was so jealous that there was only one thought in my mind - to possess her!

So here he is.

An ominous premonition floated in Sang Yuan's heart, and he looked at the pill in his hand in horror.

You can tell it's not a good thing at a glance!

She calmed down and smiled calmly: Then, let me take a bath first...

Go after taking the medicine. There was a deep dark fire in his eyes.

Intuition told Sang Yuanyuan that if she refused, he would squeeze her mouth open and stuff the pill into her stomach.

A hero does not suffer from immediate losses.

Go to the bathroom to throw up.

She smiled, took the pill from his hand, and took it without hesitation.

King of Hanzhou, she smiled timidly, wait for me.

Han Shaoling's scalp became crispy.

She pointed at him with her fingertips, forcing him to take a few steps back and fell into the cloud couch.

Don't move around, wait for me here! She gave another wink.

Han Shaoling, who was already drunk and hazy, couldn't find the north.

Okay! He gritted his teeth with a smile.

Sang fled far away from the bedroom.

A wave of heat spread from the stomach and swept the whole body.

She gritted her teeth and said to the waitress, I want a cold bath.

When she stepped into the bathtub, she found that she didn't even have the strength to vomit. In the freezing water, it was still hot as hell.

Fortunately, Han Shaoling drank a lot of wine, and fortunately she kept him steady, otherwise there would be bad luck!

There seemed to be 10,000 ants crawling in her body, and she couldn't wake up even if she put her head in the water.

This medicine is extremely powerful!

Presumably Han Shaoling is also desperate, and he is determined to get rid of her.

Just when I was feeling uncomfortable, I saw the door of the palace opened, and a slender figure strode in, and arrived at the side of the wooden barrel as if teleporting, looking down at her with an incomprehensible expression.

It's him, the snake spirit, he's back.

Sang Yuanyuan pinched himself several times, making sure it was not a hallucination, and then said softly to him——

Help.

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