[1] Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Chapter 3.1 King You Crossed The Border (Part 1)

　　Han Shaoling came in a hurry. He just casually put on a black robe. Half of his chest was uncovered and it could be seen that he had nothing on underneath.

　　This black robe, which was heavy and luxurious, fell on both of her cloud bed and cloud quilt. It immediately sank down heavily.

　　His breath pressed over her like a mountain and mixed with the precious fragrance of a man, it tastes aggressive.

　　”Don’t touch me.” Sang Yuanyuan backed away from Han Shaoling’s long arms.

　　He smiled again, his starry eyes slightly bent, and the corner of his lips raised: “My wife is too shy.”

　　Calling her wife implies that she fulfills her obligation as a wife.

　　Sang Yuanyuan’s voice is very weak, but her tone is very firm: “Haven’t you found someone to replace me? To replace King Sang’s daughter with a village woman? What a joke! This kind of great insult, you want me to endure it alive? Even if I agreed to it, the elders in Sang state will absolutely not allow it! “

　　Men in the eighteen states of the cloud realm can marry up to three wives. One main wife and two consorts. Such is the social environment. To talk about having only one person as the other’s lifetime partner, that is a joke.

　　So Sang Yuanyuan can only use her status to solve the problem.

　　Han Shaoling’s expression sank in an instant.

　　He doesn’t remember for how many years it had been since the last time someone dared to disobey him. Suddenly, the thought that the beauty in front of him is actually jealous, his heart can’t help but feel more proud.

　　Although Meng Wuyou has a strong resemblance to her, in the end, the discrepancy is too much, as if using fish eye to replace a real pearl. Sang Shi[1] has a very excellent upbringing. What’s more, Sang Yuanyuan was raised as someone that was held in high clouds. In the entire world, there is only one.

　　”It was You Yingyue who told you, right?” Han Shaoling’s eyes were filled with bitterness and affection at this time. “I just miss you too much. Seeing that woman looked exactly like you, I momentarily lost control after a drink……I will send her away now, and I will never see her again in this life. “

　　Sang Yuanyuan lowered her eyes, covering the ridicule in her eyes.

　　It would be stange if he could send her away.

　　She pondered for a short while and said to him with a calm expression, “Doable. I’ll give you a month to deal with this matter. If after a month, I no longer hear even the tiniest bit of unfounded rumours, then I will forgive you and become a real husband and wife with you. “

　　Han Shaoling’s thick eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and he was puzzled : “It will not take a month’s time. I can now……”

　　Sang Yuanyuan interrupted him, with a smile on the corner of her lips: “My body needs time to recover.”

　　Han Shaoling explained: “Sang’er, I’m not a person that was anxious about carnal pleasures. And I don’t think about doing anything to you today. I’ll make an arrangement right now. When you wake up tomorrow, I promise you, there will be nothing that will bother you anymore. “

　　”Alright.” Sang Yuanyuan casually lifted the scattered hair down from her forehead to behind her ears and said, “I believe that you won’t be reluctant to cut off the relationship completely with the person.”

　　”That’s a matter of course.” Han Shaoling’s eyes were full of laughter.

　　”If you fail to live up to your promise,” Sang Yuan half-jokingly and half-seriously said,  “Then I’ll go back to Sang state, and we……will never see each other again in this life. “

　　Han Shaoling laughs loudly: “A real man’s one word carries the weight of nine tripods[2]! Sang’er, you are mine. For this whole life, are mine.”

　　He set his sights straight at the stunning beauty in front of him, and his always firm and persistent eyes could not help but soften.

　　His throat is so dry that even his breath becomes somewhat heavier.

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[1] Shi : clan name / maiden name.

[2] One word is more prized than the sacred treasures.