King Youzhou crossed the border? !
Before he took a breath, suddenly another attendant came to report in a hurry—
"Lord, the little son of Tiandu, came in with the Meng Wu You Meng girl, and said that he would marry her-his subordinates dare not stop!"
This little son is not an ordinary person. He is Jiang Jinyuan, the nephew of the empress, who has hidden his identity and came to Hanzhou, and has been practicing with Han Shaoling, a metallic spiritual expert, for nearly two months.
The Empress cannot have children, she has no queen, so Jiang Jinyuan is very likely to be the next new emperor-if he can live longer than the Empress.
Han Shaoling was already angry: "What's the matter?"
Without waiting for the attendant to reply, Jiang Jinyuan's clear voice has been heard from afar: "I want to see my teacher, King Hanzhou, who dares to stop me?!"
The voice was still there, and the half-old boy wearing a luxurious robe with gold thread and white background had dragged a weak woman and rushed in.
The woman kept struggling and cried out crying: "Let go of me, you let me go! Jiang Jinyuan, you let me go!"
Han Shaoling only felt dizzy.
Jiang Jinyuan's identity was originally top secret. It's a good time, everyone knows it's ranted.
Han Shaoling looked at Meng Wuyou's eyes with a heavy murderous intent.
Two days ago, he had sent Meng Wuyou out of the capital city. He didn't expect that she had such a good method to catch Jiang Jinyuan.
Thinking like this, his eyes became deeper.
Sang Yuanyuan raised his eyebrows slightly.
In the original plot, Meng Wuyou was not dismissed. Jiang Jinyuan met her in the palace. He fell in love with her at first sight and made trouble in front of Han Shaoling. Han Shaoling was invited to eat the first pot of vinegar in his life.
Although there were more people pursuing Sang Yuanyuan at the beginning, the Sangzhou prince and daughter were dignified and courteous, and treated everyone gently and alienated, making people unable to be jealous. Han Shaoling successfully sought the return of a beautiful woman, but the other suitors were disappointed and disappointed, but there was nothing uncomfortable, only hoping this woman like the moon could live well.
And Meng Wuyou, her background is extremely low, she has no tolerance at all. At first glance, she is especially easy to provoke peach blossoms. Every time she gets very embarrassed, she cries and screams in front of Han Shaoling. Han Shaoling spit on herself while sinking deeper and deeper.
Standard for male and female protagonists in ancient times.
Sang Yuanyuan had no waves in his heart, and even yawned quietly. She didn't have any interest in mixing up the messy things of the male and female protagonists, anyway, torturing and torturing, in the end, it was a waste of feelings.
When Jiang Jinyuan rushed in, he was very frantic, but when he faced Han Shaoling's dark eyes, his blood was half cold, and he lowered his head slightly and shouted "Teacher".
Han Shaoling took a step forward.
The momentum is heavy.
Jiang Jinyuan was obviously persuaded, but he said with his neck: "Teacher, the student is happy with this woman, but she said that she has offended King Hanzhou and can only be alone for a lifetime, otherwise she will definitely affect the people around her! I don't know, what happened to her? What's wrong to be alone for a lifetime?! What did she do, a weak woman, to be bullied like this?!"
Meng Wuyou cried and shook his head: "Jiang Jinyuan, stop talking! Please stop talking!"
Sang Yuanyuan remembers that Han Shaoling responded like this in the original book—Jiang Jinyuan, this is a woman who crawled on my bed, a woman who was so lucky to die by me.
Gee.
Han Shaoling glanced at her with a tilted head.
Sang Yuanyuan actually saw two points of guilty conscience in the black eyes of the young king.
Just listen to Han Shaoling coldly opening the mouth: "Want to marry? Impossible. This woman is a lowly status, after rebelling against a slave, and not a virgin, your family must not tolerate it. If you really like it, take it back and hide in the courtyard. Pamper yourself, if you let me hear the least bit of news, I will throw her down to Mingyuan."
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Is there something wrong with this style of painting
Jiang Jinyuan didn't expect him to say that either.
When he was entangled with Meng Wushou, he clearly felt that she had an unspeakable secret, and this unspeakable secret was related to the secrets of men and women. When the young man's spirit came up, and when he rushed to the door with her, it was clear that he had a thought to be angry with the rival in love.
Being splashed with cold words by Han Shaoling, I only felt a burst of coldness in my heart.
"Teacher I..."
"No need to say any more," Han Shaoling's eyes were slightly cold, "Since your identity has been leaked, then you are no longer my student. I will plead with the emperor, you are ready to prepare, and when the envoy arrives, you will return to Tiandu with them. ."
"Teacher!" Jiang Jinyuan was anxious.
His cultivation level has been stuck in the Ninth Heaven of the Lingyin Realm for a long time, and no matter how much spiritual liquid he has poured, there is no sign of breaking the realm.
His aunt asked him to go to Hanzhou to follow Han Shaoling's practice. In just two months, the barrier was loosened. He saw that he was about to step into the spiritual realm and become a real strong man. Fall back a few months ago!
Jiang Jinyuan's sprouting boy's initial heart was instantly scared to death.
Han Shaoling smiled: "Take your happy woman and go."
Jiang Jinyuan: "..."
"Han Shaoling!"
In the hall where the needle drop was audible, a clear female voice sounded abruptly.
Meng Wuyou raised her small face stubbornly, and stared at King Hanzhou with tearful eyes. She looked very angry, and she seemed to be at the risk of her life.
"Is the royal family great! Why don't you give me to others casually! You forcibly take away my innocence and ruin my life's happiness! My identity is low, but my status is low, so you can abuse it casually? I tell you Han Shaoling, being raped by you is the most disgusting thing in my life!"
Sang Yuan had a headache when she was yelled at.
Just as he was about to suggest that they go outside to make a noise, Meng Wuyou suddenly looked around and found her.
After a brief astonishment, Meng Wuyou raised his hand, pointed straight at Sang Yuanyuan, and exclaimed in disbelief: "You take me as her stand-in?! Han Shaoling, you are despicable and shameless! It's not a human being! If it weren't for Mama Zhang Have mercy on me, let me out secretly, I will be kept in the dark by you for the rest of my life!"
Everyone: "..."
Sang Yuanyuan feels sincerely that the heroine in the ancient novel will definitely not survive three episodes more than ten years later.
So courageous! Much more than the so-called domineering You Yingyue!
Simply stupid to break the sky.
Han Shaoling's eyes were colder. The king's joy and anger are invisible, and the nails in his wide sleeves have been deeply embedded in his palms.
Meng Wuyou was accidentally picked up from the rebel slave camp, and he has been hiding well. He knows that what he has done is somewhat unpretentious, but he can hardly resist the temptation brought by that beautiful face and body.
Today, my face was torn to the bottom.
"What, dare you to commit disrespect to the prince and daughter!"
A cyan light came in, grabbing Meng Wuyou's finger pointing towards Sang Yuan, and it was about to break at sight.
The visitor was a young woman with a very calm face. She knew from her knees that it must be Sang's mother who was afraid that the pile of black towers would not be able to take care of Sang Yuan, so she sent a personal female practitioner.
"Stop, don't hurt her." Sang Yuan was weak, "The maid is not sensible, just throw it out.... After all, she is a woman who has served the lord."
Han Shaoling's expression seemed to swallow a fly.
Sang smiled helplessly at him from far away, "Can you let me recuperate quietly?"
Han Shaoling looked pained: "It's me who is not good! Sang'er, I swear I will never..."
She interrupted him gently and firmly: "Don't swear, lest you disappoint me again."
Han Shaoling closed his eyes again.
Not long ago, I made a vow and said that I would never let her hear annoying news again, but today it's better, and I just made trouble in front of her.
Han Shaoling didn't know who to kill for a while.
He waved his hand, causing the attendant to carry all the messy people back to the Cloud Palace.
Sang Yuanyuan's indifferent gaze gently avoided the heroine Meng Wuyou.
To be honest, she hates this heroine.
Sang Yuanyuan was able to persevere in reading this old-fashioned Mali Su novel. A large part of the reason is that when the heroine Meng Wuyou was abused by the male lead, the vicious female partner, and all kinds of male partners, Sang Yuanyuan It feels very cool-it is also a very weird mentality.
Before being struck to death by lightning, Sang Yuan had to walk very hard every step. Every day, he had to go against the current under tremendous pressure. Even if she has become a star that is highly anticipated, she lives with care, walking on thin ice.
It is not easy for everyone to live. In front of those who can determine their own destiny, they have to think twice about speaking and doing things. Even the arrogant You Yingyue knows this truth well.
And Meng Wu You, relying on countless dog-blooded golden fingers, rampaged, dying every day but never dying. For example, Jiang Jinyuan will do his best to save her whether it is because of love or because of face.
Meng Wuyou is not a bad person, but her mother's heart, her open-mouthed and courageous advance will kill everyone around her again and again.
Mama Zhang who let her out this morning.
Jiang Jinyuan later than today.
"Han Shaoling." Sang Yuanyuan called.
The young king hurriedly turned around and strode to her front, his eyes flickering slightly, quite a little vacant.
"Don't kill," she said, "Don't kill any of them."
"Good! I promise."
"Don't use punishment either." She said, "You caused this by yourself. If you want to punish you, punish yourself."
At this time, it is best to brush guilt value.
Not only was Han Shaoling not annoyed, but the light in his eyes was softer: "I listen to you. Sang'er, you are too kind."
"Well, go and deal with it." She waved.
The lord of a state retired honestly.
The female cultivator who had just rushed to the temple was gratified. When Han Shaoling left, she hurriedly threw herself on one knee and knelt in front of Sang Yuan: "The Queen!"
She raised her head and looked at Sang Yuanyuan, her eyes really could talk, the kind of loving eyes like an aunt.
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." I don't know what to do
"Get up, please, follow me to the inner hall to talk." She turned and walked towards her big cloud bed.
This situation is not difficult to deal with, and the amnesia is over.
"When I woke up, I forgot many things." Sang Yuanyuan looked sad, gently rubbing his forehead, "May I ask if you are..."
"Ah..." The nun hurriedly calmed down, "The prince does not need to worry, the subordinates will help the prince to remember a little bit. My name is Qingling, and the surname is Rong gave Sang, and the prince should call me Linggu."
Sang Yuanyuan's heart was slightly shocked.
Sang Qingling. Sangzhou female god of war.
When Sangzhou destroyed the country, Sang Qingling guarded the gate of Sangdu city and tried all his flesh and blood. In the end, there was only a skeleton left. He still held on for a full hour, making the ten realm coalition forces terrified.
Although she has only taken a few strokes, this female god of war is one of the few characters in the book, who makes Sang Yuan's true feelings shed tears.
Sang Yuan’s empathy ability is much stronger than that of ordinary people. A few short words can make her deeply immersed in the drama. Because of this, she will stand out among the crowd of small flowers and become a popular audience. Recognized strength and idol actor.
"Ling Gu..." When she opened her mouth, she choked a little bit unconsciously.
"Wang Nu, it's okay, it's okay." Ling Gu was also very moved, stepped forward and gently embraced her, "Ling Gu broke through a few days ago, and now his cultivation base is in the Seventh Heaven of Lingming Realm, if these guys underneath are Who dares to provoke the prince to be unhappy, Ling Gu will help you beat him to find teeth!"
Quietly confessed to the prince.
Thinking of the forty-odd black iron towers in the outer hall, Sang couldn't help but sighed.
"Father is really..."
Ling Gu laughed: "The lord originally only sent 24 people, and the other half was definitely added by the elder son. Not to be outdone, the lady asked me to bring the twelve unconvincing girls with me and rushed over. "
Sang Yuanyuan helped his forehead again.
"The prince has grown up these days. She must have suffered a lot."
Ling Gu sighed with emotion.
After the two talked for a while, Sang Yuanyuan said inadvertently—
"Linggu, I want to practice."