After entering the Han Palace, the royal families of each state were placed in the palaces that had been prepared for hospitality.
There were no more than a dozen guards in the royal city. They dispersed quietly, inspected the main hall and the side hall inside and out, and then stood neatly on both sides, and invited the three of Sang Yuanyuan to enter.
Han Shaoling can be considered deliberate. The palace arranged for the Sang brothers and sisters is obviously different in specifications from other places, and the name of the palace is also very interesting-Fenghuidian.
From the moment I saw the plaque, the sneer at the corners of You Wuming's lips has not broken. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to reveal his identity at this moment, he must have been muttering ridicule.
As soon as Sang Yuanyuan stepped into the hall, he heard rapid footsteps behind him.
Looking back, I saw the golden You Yingyue striding in the meteor, and she wore a huge golden crown on her head, like a peacock on the screen.
Sang Yuanyuan subconsciously tilted his head to look at You Wuming who was standing beside him. He curled his arms, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled at the corners of his lips.
"It's really you?! What are you doing!" You Yingyue aggressively came forward and asked Xingshi. "Aren't you all following... Brother Wang ran away? Why are you still looking back! Don't be so shameless, Han Lang's invitation to Sangzhou was just meant to mean, you really came in a hurry? Do you think Han Lang will want a woman who has slept with someone else!"
Sang Bujin took a step forward to stop You Yingyue, and his face became cold. He was about to speak, but saw that Sang pushed him away with a smile, and said to You Yingyue: "Since you know that I and You Wuming are good, why don't you call Wang's wife when you meet me? Sound, is it fair?"
"Ha!" You Yingyue smiled, "If you weren't dumped by Wang and Brother Wang, why would you come back in a hurry and want to eat the grass? I tell you Sang Yuan, no matter what purpose you are here, you All will be disappointed!"
Sang raised his eyebrows far away: "Really?"
"Of course!" You Yingyue stood out with a sharp heart.
Sang Yuan smiled: "Actually, I came to see you specially. You Wuming wanted to know how well you are here, so I let me take a look at it. He said if you are not happy, just say, he I will pick you up immediately and go back to Youzhou."
You Yingyue's face froze: "What, what, what?"
Sang Yuanyuan sighed: "I am here, and my wish is to have a good life. Alas, looking at the little girl you look like today, it seems that you are not doing very well. You relax and I will let You Wu My life will take you back as soon as possible!"
You Yingyue's glamorous face turned pale with a single'brush'. She shivered twice, shaking her lips and said: "I, I, I, I am very good! I and Han Lang are very good! You, you, you, don't give me trouble!"
Sang Yuanyuan took a step forward with concern: "Really okay? Don't force yourself. Come on, Wang's wife has jade slips here, talk to your brother?"
As if she had seen a ghost, You Yingyue waved her hands indiscriminately, staggered and ran away, and when she passed the gate of the palace, she stumbled.
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." There is a feeling of bullying children.
"Hey, you must come to the ceremony when you get married!" she shouted at her back.
You Yingyue, who had just gotten up, fell again.
"Tsk," You Wuming said with a smirk, looping his arms, squinting his eyes, "My Wang Sister, I am really well-mannered. Kneeling and politeness once is not enough."
Sang Bu looked at him close, only to feel very speechless. Thinking that it was You Yingyue who had acted on her little girl back then, she wanted to kill her alive. Looking at her embarrassed appearance now, I don't know if she is angry or funny.
He turned his head and glanced at Sang far away.
These days, my sister has grown up, although Lingyun looks weird, but in fact she has become a real powerhouse.
Thinking like this, Sang Bujin felt relieved in his heart.
After You Yingyue ran away, a delicate and beautiful woman in white clothes soon came to see Sang Yuanyuan.
It was Qin Wushuang, the prince of Qinzhou mentioned by the sisters of Baizhou.
Although Sang Yuanyuan didn't have the slightest intention to hug people to keep warm, everyone came to the door, and it was difficult to avoid them, so they could only welcome people into the hall.
"Are you angry?" Qin Wushuang looked at Sang Yuanyuan sympathetically, "I arrived at noon and was ridiculed by You Yingyue's yin and yang. A short period of time passed, and there was no hot water in the hall. Not to mention you. Yes, you and King Hanzhou used to be a husband and wife. She took you seriously, and she must be very negligent. Don’t care, don’t care about that kind of people, anyway, you will just go to a cutscene. No need to meet."
Sang Yuanyuan felt that Qin Wushuang seemed to have something in his words.
It's just that she has a big heart, and some particularly delicate girls think that she is not very accurate, and only probably knows that the other party has other deep meanings.
She nodded politely: "I'm fine. You Yingyue treats me very politely."
Seeing her unconscious, Qin Wushuang frowned in embarrassment, and said with a wry smile: "You are welcome? What kind of temper is You Yingyue, who doesn't know? Now King Youzhou took the opportunity to take Jizhou, her arrogance! , I even rushed to the sky! I actually don’t want to touch this mold at all, but my father didn’t know how to make a decision with King Hanzhou, and I couldn’t help myself. Alas, I will have to face her tit-for-tat in the future, and I don’t know. How can I survive this day..."
Sang understood it from afar.
This is Mrs. Han who is'internally decided' this time.
Although Han Shaoling has some love brains, he is not the kind of love brain that must be done by anyone.
Marriage between the two states puts interests first. Qinzhou's strength is in the lower middle of the eighteen states, but this place has a huge natural advantage, that is, it is rich in spiritual iron ore.
Jinzhou is located in the east of Qinzhou, only after eating the tail wing of a few spirit iron ore, it was taken by Huangfu's family and received his subordinates to become his private mine.
Not to mention Qinzhou.
Qinzhou's mineral veins are so rich that they flow oily, and I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at this area. It is also because all the forces are closely watching and restraining each other, Qinzhou was able to save itself in the cracks, signed trade agreements with multiple parties, and found a balance in the game of many forces.
Marrying Qin's wife is the best choice. The Yue family, who is not strong but wealthy, is of great significance to an ambitious king. Therefore, in this event, Sang Yuanyuan and Qin Wushuang were Han Shaoling's first choices. If possible, it would be better for one to be his wife and the other to stay as his little wife.
Sang remembered the conversation between the Baizhou brothers and sisters in the car, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
People in Baizhou didn't even understand this, and it's no wonder they can only sell health care products. It's a pity that Han Shaoling can order water seven or eight times a night, so he can't use their special products.
Thinking about it this way, she couldn't help but look at her homeless life.
I thought to myself: I have to find a way to let him know that half an hour or something is not scientific at all. She has read it on the Internet. The average time for a man is actually only a few minutes. It's just that men from ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, are in this respect. They were all desperate for face, blowing around, blowing out the boss's false bubble.
His performance is actually very good, and she blushes even thinking about it now. Perhaps for a woman, being sentimental is the strongest medicine. His breath can make her heart beat faster, not to mention that at such a time, completely occupying each other and exchanging love, this matter itself has made people physically and mentally happy. Extremely.
Besides, he is still so strong.
Sang Yuanyuan thought this way, and gradually became a little silly.
Qin Wushuang stared at her and waited nervously for her to answer.
Unexpectedly, Sang Yuanyuan started to wander into the sky, obviously not paying attention to her words at all.
Qin Wushuang felt a little sullen in his heart, and said with restraint: "Actually, it is difficult to reconcile a broken mirror, and it is difficult to recover when covered with water. These principles have been tested endlessly. This man, some things have happened, and there will be lumps after all. Yes, it’s better to leave the past and regain a new life instead of leaving the cracks in your life. Are you right?"
She was alluding that Sang Yuanyuan was taken away by You Wuming and spent day and night with his lone man and widow.
Sang Yuanyuan smiled: "You mean you are uncomfortable with You Yingyue? That's true. I gave you a face on the first day, and didn't even supply hot water. From now on, this crack must be getting bigger and bigger every day. , It’s very uncomfortable. Since you have decided in your heart that you don’t want King Hanzhou, then you don’t care about your father’s agreement with him. There are so many children of the right age at the feast tomorrow. Just pick the one that suits your heart and regain a new life. , How great!"
"You..." Qin Wushuang glared at Sang Yuanyuan, and found that the other party was still smiling, and his beautiful little face was full of innocence and tenderness, as if he was very sincerely advising her instead of mocking her.
Qin Wushuang took a few deep breaths, stood up and left, not wanting to talk nonsense with this love rival who didn't know if it was a real stupid or a fake stupid.
Watching Qin Wushuang leave, Sang Bujin shook his head and smiled: "The little girl has been such a personality since she was a child, and she least loves dealing with these many-eyed and hypocritical people, and often a single sentence makes them want to jump into the river. I haven't had it for many years. I miss it very much after I have seen such words."
You Wuming couldn't help but feel cold when thinking about the "many years" she had lost, and felt pain in her heart.
He put his big hand on her shoulder and patted comfortingly twice.
Sang Yuanyuan was shaking his head and laughing happily: "A fool who thinks he is smart is a true fool. It's not the same as his brother! — Brother is stupid everywhere from the inside out!"
Sang Bujin: "..." For a moment, he thought she was going to praise him
Sang Yuanyuan smiled and looked up at You Wuming: "You think so?"
Suddenly it ran into his eyes.
Both of them felt as if their sights were burned, and they turned sharply at the beginning, and their hearts beat abruptly for several more beats.
You Wuming wondered in amazement, who actually said such nonsense in front of him before? What does it mean that once a man succeeds, he won't cherish it anymore? Nowadays, Xiao Sang Guo is more like a flame. When I look at it more, my heart is hot and painful. If I think about it, I just want to give her her soul. Can this be called not cherishing?
Sang Yuanyuan's heart is also tumbling with a huge wave-the original feeling of love is really devastating and terrifying!
Seeing that the atmosphere in this hall was getting worse and worse, Sang Bujin was so uncomfortable that he wanted to grab his hair. He paced irritably.
"I don't know if the regent is here." Sang handed him a step far away.
Sang Bujin immediately stood on the spot as if he had been tapped.
Sang Yuanyuan suggested: "Why don't you two go out and have a look?"
At this moment, she was really a little flustered. During this period of time, I was obviously tired of being together with You Wuming, but suddenly there was a kind of embarrassment that the girl had a love for the first time, and she was too ashamed to see him.
She felt that she needed to be alone.
You Wuming obviously had the same thoughts as her.
He stepped forward and hooked Sang Bu's neck, strode out of the hall. Stepping out of the hall, he tore off his clothes, took a half step back, and pretended to be a guard.
Watching the two leave, Sang stood far from the door of the temple, smiled for a moment, and slowly looked around.
This Fenghui Hall was deliberately arranged exactly the same as the Huiyun Hall where she had lived. Han Shaoling also took a bit of thought, and clearly expressed to her that he wanted to relive the old dream with her.
Unfortunately, for her, that period was just a nightmare.
Fortunately, someone pulled her out of the nightmare. She bit her lower lip, lowered her head, and gave a sweet smile inadvertently.
When did you really like You Wuming? She can't tell.
She leaned against the large carved wooden door frame, tilted her head, and looked farther and farther away.
"Sang Er."
Behind him, a very low, very magnetic voice suddenly came.
Sang was taken aback by surprise.
As soon as I turned around, I saw Han Shaoling, dressed in a mysterious robes, standing upright in the hall, staring at her.
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
She patted her chest.
It's normal. It's really normal for the male lead to suddenly appear in the female lead's boudoir-Sang Yuanyuan doesn't think of himself as a'female partner'. If her role is dead, she is undoubtedly a heroine, but if she survives, she is definitely more qualified to be a heroine than Meng Wuyou.
"How long have you been here?" She greeted him naturally.
Han Shaoling was stunned, and the rhythm he had planned was completely disrupted: "... When I first arrived, I saw Sang Shizi leaving, so I came in to see you."
"In fact, we are not very familiar." Sang Yuanyuan said sincerely, "You call me that way, it's too close and greasy, and it's easy to cause unnecessary misunderstandings."
Her attitude was too natural and sincere. Han Shaoling twitched the corners of her mouth, but she was speechless.
"Did you just miss me?" He took two steps closer.
He had actually peeped at her for a while, and saw that she was leaning against the carved door with a misty smile on her face, but it was a refreshing sweetness that made his heart sweet.
This is his palace. She smiles like this here. Who else can she miss besides him in her heart
"Miss my unmarried husband." Sang Yuanyuan replied generously.
Han Shaoling's breathing was stagnant, his heart throbbed, and he immediately decided to abandon the agreement with King Qinzhou. He knew that this was a small jar of jealousy, and if she wanted to kill Qin Wushuang and her, she would definitely break the net with him again.
He lowered his head and smiled confidently and charmingly.
Sang Yuanyuan added sternly: "It's not about you. I'm already engaged. This time I accompanied my brother to see my daughter-in-law."
Han Shaoling: "..." The amount of information is too large, and it's a little overwhelming for a while.
"Who are you engaged to? The nameless person?" Han Shaoling frowned, "Sang Yuan, are you a broken jar? Why bother with the eyes of the world, even if you have been with You Wuming, so what, I Don't care. How can you just dismiss yourself casually?"
Sang can't help feeling once again. It seems that his father Wang Qing was very clean. Sangzhou is really free of ghosts now. After a few days, the news of her engagement with You Wuming hasn't leaked out at all.
"It's the person I like." She smiled, "Just now, I just missed him."
Han Shaoling smiled disdainfully, and said: "I have advanced to the Seventh Heaven of the Spirit Glory Realm. There are few opponents in this world. I know, you mind the matter of being defiled by You Wuming, I will kill him for you. Revenge, he is dead, so you don’t have to feel sorry for me. Sang Yuanyuan, open your eyes and take a good look. The man standing in front of you will ascend to the top and become the true master of the eighteen states of the cloud. This way. Chance, are you sure you want to give up your hand because of your breath."
Sang understood it from afar. It turned out that he survived a catastrophe, and jumped several steps, so he was so arrogant. The overbearing prince is really conceited. His thinking is always "she lost her face and face with him" or "deliberately find another man to get angry with him and make him jealous".
Isn't he totally unaware that the reason for her rejection is actually very simple
Sang Yuanyuan smiled and said, "It's not that complicated, I just don't like you."
Han Shaoling chuckled: "I don't believe it. What's wrong with me?"
"You can't even fly." She smiled.
Han Shaoling's forehead jumped straight.
He found that he really couldn't understand the woman in front of him at all.
After the effect of the same heart deed completely disappeared, he had been sober for a while and felt like he had been caught in an evil spirit. In fact, he was not so obsessed with Sang Yuanyuan at all. But gradually, he began to unconsciously compare the woman around him with the Sang in his memory. The more you compare, the more he feels that this woman is unique in heaven and on earth.
Coupled with the fact that she abandoned him, it was even more difficult for him to settle for a long time.
He has seen her pretending to be dignified, her straight spine in a sea of fire and blood, and her perspiration, and the sharpness of slashing into the body of the underworld demon with a handless knife.
But forgot that she still has such a naive and charming side.
She was wearing ice blue silk yarn, like a cool and sweet piece of candy.
This piece of candy is still so messy.
Can't fly? A joke, could her so-called fiancé fail to fly? Is she afraid that she has fallen in love with a fluttering moth
Thinking like this, he couldn't help grinding his teeth bitterly.
"You grinning little fairy!"
At this moment, Han Shaoling didn’t know what was thinking in his mind. Like every overbearing president with full confidence, he firmly believed that this woman must also love him in her heart, only because she was jealous and angry. Just deliberately behaved like this to him.
If not, how could she say such absurd things as moths
Sang fought a greater cold war from afar, staring at him in horror.
Worthy of being the protagonist of the ancient abuse essays, the classic lines came without a word, amazing!
She glared at him, and quietly withdrew one foot to the outside of the hall.
Sangzhou's personal guards were all guarding under the corridor, and everyone was in full view. Han Shaoling should not be able to do such a brain-dead thing as forced love.
Seeing her appearance, Han Shaoling was even more itchy.
The person in front of him, no matter his appearance or temperament, is just right everywhere, and he is extremely cute. Compared with her, Meng Wuyou is really inferior everywhere, just like You Wuming said, it is a fake.
It's still a fake of poor quality.
He smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, I won't move you. I'll just ask you—if there were no dreams and worries, would you leave me at the beginning? Sang Yuan, I really don’t understand. See Qingxin, why do you insist on setting your marriage date after six years? That year, I was twenty-four, and I was the king of a country. How could I keep waiting for you until thirty?"
Sang pursed his lips quietly and looked at him.
Han Shaoling continued to smile bitterly: "If you were married directly at the beginning, if you were you, I would be willing to be with you for life as a couple. I will not marry You Yingyue again, and naturally it is impossible to touch the fake Mengwuyou. I am. I will give you all the best, hand in hand with you. But why do you have to test me? Why do you have to wait for you for six years? Sang Yuan, human nature cannot withstand the test, don't you understand?"
She frowned and thought slowly.
If it's the wooden man Sang who was carved according to the'female virtue', what reason does she have to have Han Shaoling wait six more years? No. Such a wayward and rude request, even if it is oneself, I am afraid that he can't express it.
Unless there is a very special reason.
For example, does she know she will be away for six years
Sang's scalp was numb far away, and he took a few breaths quickly to calm his mind.
"I don't remember," she looked up at him blankly. "You know, after I woke up from a coma, I forgot a lot of things. I don't remember the first engagement to you, let alone that I asked you to do so. Kindness request. Can you tell me more about it?"
Han Shaoling smiled pettingly.
He said: "At that time, I had just calmed down the civil strife in Hanzhou, and I suddenly became boring when I was free. I just heard that there are good women in Sangzhou who will do the ceremony, so I went. Seeing you for the first time, you are in the same place. Among the ice silkworms, I looked up at me. I couldn’t help but stop and ask you, are you afraid of the bug? You caught one in front of me and showed me the icy blue transparent silkworm body, like crystal. , Very cute. You in the dwarf mulberry are just as cute. I suddenly wanted to marry a wife."
Sang Yuanyuan nodded lightly and said in his heart, as he said, this is indeed like me, and it is not what my father and brother said—I changed when I saw Han Shaoling. So, when is the problem
"It's a pity." She tilted her head and smiled at him, "It was a nice meeting."
His expression was in a trance for a moment: "Yes. At that time, I had no calculations and no benefits in my mind, so I thought, marrying this silkworm picker home and vacating a palace for her to raise silkworms, which seemed interesting. So I After planning to enter the palace for a banquet, I came to inquire about the silkworm girl."
"And then?" she asked curiously.
"Then, I saw you at the ceremony." Han Shaoling looked at memoratively, "At that moment, do you know how ecstasy I was? Such a good woman, like the silkworm fairy falling from the sky, is actually against my family. The prince and daughter of Sangzhou. It is really a godsend."
Sang looked at him quietly from a distance, vaguely feeling some vague emotions in his heart.
"And then?" she asked.
"Then you saw me. You froze for a moment, and then smiled at me again. Sang'er, at that moment, I thought in my heart, this is my Sang'er, I want her to spoil her forever! After the ceremony, You went to the apse. I immediately proposed to the king of Sangzhou. After he asked about you, he told me that you can agree, but the wedding must wait until six years later. I don’t understand, but I found you. He didn't want to talk to me much, just put on a virtuous face in business."
Sang Yuanyuan thought to himself, it is obviously no longer me at this time! The problem lies in the short time after the ceremony. If it is artificial, then this person must be one of the participants in the ceremony! When I look back, I have to let my parents recall the situation carefully and see if I can find any clues.
She raised her eyes to look at Han Shaoling, and then thought: She was only fifteen years old at the time, and she suddenly saw a handsome man like Han Shaoling with extraordinary temperament. It was normal to have a good impression of some of his teenagers, but in any case, it was impossible. Hastily let a man with only one side wait for six years.
What kind of brain damage does Mary Su have to test others like this
"You actually agreed." Her eyes were a little complicated.
"I promised." Han Shaoling smiled bitterly, "I promised, let the position of wife be vacant for six years and wait for you. In the second year, out of various considerations, I married You Yingyue. If so. If I knew today, I thought I would wait for you."
Sang Yuanyuan shook his head and said, "For a person who doesn't know the details, it is not worth the step. King Hanzhou, you are very willing to agree to such an unreasonable request. I understand you, you don't have to be self-conscious. Responsibility. You and I are just not fate."
Han Shaoling was unwilling to let it go: "But I regret it, give me another chance, okay? You are the most special existence in my heart, the first heartbeat in my life, and the most beloved woman for the rest of my life. I will conquer this country. , How about giving it to you as a dowry? In this world, I alone can give you such a promise."
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." It's rare to communicate normally for a while, how come the boss is possessed again.
"Ha! King Hanzhou, what a big tone! Aren't you afraid to choke yourself!" A very clear and hearty female voice came.
Sang Yuanyuan was overjoyed and looked back.
I saw Yun Xuzhou wearing a thick white robe with dark blue ripples on the cuffs and skirt corners, as if carrying a huge wave, striding meteors stepped over.
Sang Bujin's ears were reddish, and he walked beside Yun Xuzhou.
You Wuming squinted his eyes, raised the corners of his lips, and flew in front of Sang Yuan like a ghost, lazily raising an arm to cover her behind.
Han Shaoling's expression remained unchanged, and she smiled and saluted: "It's just a recount of some old love with the Sang Princess. After six years of dazzling, the Sang Princess is innocent and innocent, and she is still as if she first saw it. It can't help but make a very emotional. , Everyone please feel free."
After all, he flicked his broad sleeves and strode out of Fenghui Hall.
You Wuming slowly turned around, staring at Sang Yuanyuan.
Her eyes burned, staring at her a little flustered and short of breath.
He grabbed her by the shoulder, like a little chicken cub, and caught her to the inner hall.
"Little Sangguo," he grinned his teeth, and asked in a dangerous tone, "just as I first saw him? What innocent and innocent things did you say to him, eh?"
Sang glanced at him from afar, and replied lowly: "I told him that the person I like can fly. He probably thought I was joking, right?"
You Wuming: "?!"