Chapter 2

Good?

You Yingyue felt that she was not good at all.

She glared at Sang Yuanyuan, large beads of sweat seeping out from her hairline and down her white, powdered face to her neck.

"The antidote to the wood poison," Sang Yuanyuan said angrily.

She knew that she was not out of danger yet, because You Yingyue could turn hostile at any time. After all, she and King You Zhou had the same blood. Since the elder brother was a complete madman, the younger sister was naturally not any better.

Using King You Zhou to intimidate You Yingyue was like fighting poison with poison.

You Yingyue was stunned for a long time, then she tilted her head and motioned for the old woman to take the medicine.

She said, "If you dare to complain to Han Lang, you will die more miserably than anyone else. Do you understand?

You said it yourself. You can't blame me! "

"I know," Sang Yuanyuan continued to provoke her, "I still want to be your sister-in-law."

You Yingyue was suffocating again.

She felt that her brain was also affected by the wood poison. She covered her forehead and retreated a few steps, then motioned for the old woman to give the antidote to Sang Yuanyuan.

After taking the antidote, Sang Yuanyuan found that she soon came back to life.

The feeling of being trapped in an unconscious body was like an endless nightmare, dark, cold, and desperate.

Now that the wood poison was cured, she finally felt that all this was not a dream or an illusion. She really came back to life.

"Don't try to play any tricks!" You Yingyue warned fiercely, "If my brother wants to destroy your Sang Zhou, he can destroy it at any time!"

Sang Yuanyuan glanced at her and found that she looked like a big orange cat when she was angry.

She said it as if she really dared to let King You Zhou destroy someone.

Sang Yuanyuan responded and slowly sat up.

You Yingyue stared at her warily.

The cloud-like bedding slipped down. Under the gauze, the woman's figure was slightly thin.

Her black hair was loosely tied behind her head, making her neck look even more fair and slender, elegant and fragile. It could easily arouse a man's desire to protect and possess her.

Her appearance was ethereal and elegant, and her facial features seemed to be covered by a veil. Looking at her closely, but not clearly — it was as if her beauty was constantly changing and unpredictable.

She Yingyue herself was completely unaware of this beauty.

You Yue's eyes widened, jealousy rushing to her head.

Just as she was about to flare up, she saw her brows furrowed brows, and she began to roll up her sleeves and scratched her arm. Her movements was a very rough movement.

She had been itching for the whole day. of her.

It was a tragedy for a vegetative person to be bitten by a mosquito.

After scratching her arm, she stretched her neck to scratch her ankle. In the end, she ran out of strength and fell off the cloud bed.

You Yingyue was not so kind as to help her up. She dodged to the side and gloated as she waited to see Sang Yuanyuan fall.

Sang Yuanyuan grabbed the fishnet curtain and almost fell off the bed.

The jade bells on the top of the curtain jingled. One of them fell to the ground and broke into two halves, emitting a faint green light.

"You, when have you met … Brother Wang?" The big orange cat asked curiously.

Sang Yuanyuan did not even raise her head. "I haven't met him."

The big orange cat immediately exploded. "You haven't met him?

You dare to lie to me?! "

Sang Yuanyuan glanced at her and said calmly, "Spiritual friends."

You Yingyue, "…"

Once again, she felt that there was not enough air in the hall.

After calming down, You Yingyue said, "No matter what, Brother Wang already knows.

You are not allowed to mention me in front of Han Lang. This has nothing to do with me. Do you hear me?!

When you see Han Lang, you must immediately tell him that you like Brother Wang. Don't waste a moment! "

Sang Yuanyuan smiled meaningfully.

"Say something. Do you hear me?!" You Yingyue pushed Sang Yuanyuan heavily.

Although the wood poison had been cured, Sang Yuanyuan's body was still very weak. After being pushed, she softly fell back onto the cloud pillow.

"En, I hear you." She said in a very submissive tone.

You Yingyue stared at Sang Yuanyuan. Her gaze gradually changed.

The woman in front of her … That posture, that appearance, was extremely delicate and beautiful.

This kind of woman, no matter what she did, she would be forgiven by men, right?!

Even if she liked someone else, so what?

Who knew if Han Lang would treat her better and try to win her heart back?

So what if she liked that person? That person had no chance with her!

You Yingyue suddenly felt as if she had done something stupid.

She should have killed Sang Yuanyuan, or …

A malicious light slowly appeared in her eyes.

"Gray Robe," You Yingyue said cruelly, "Destroy her face and dig out one of her eyes."

Sang Yuanyuan couldn't help but sigh at her own foresight. The You siblings were both sick, and very sick.

Their thoughts came one after another!

"You're right." You Yingyue's mouth twitched slightly. She smiled and said, "If you die, Han Lang will remember you for the rest of his life.

But if I destroy your face, when he remembers you in the future, he will only remember your unbearably ugly appearance. In a few years, he will completely forget about you! "

She slowly puffed out her chest and returned to her arrogant and despotic appearance. She leisurely said, "Han Lang is afraid of Brother Wang. He won't do anything to me.

After a while, when he calms down, I only need to dress up and appear in front of him. He will naturally remember my good side. "

"Even if I let you down by being with me, so what? Only the tears of a beauty are valuable.

As for your Sang Province, heh, everyone knows the consequences of going against You Province!

If Sang Province's King and Crown Prince Sang are smart, they won't try to avenge you. "

You Yingyue tilted her head, indicating for the old woman to make a move.

The old woman opened her mouth to persuade her, but when she met You Yingyue's cold eyes, she knew there was no room for discussion.

Sang Yuanyuan hurriedly used her elbows to support her body and crawled to the inside of the cloud bed.

Now that she had done everything she could, she could only try her best to stall for time and wait for someone to save her.

The jade bells on the mermaid's tent were actually communication jade slips.

Han Shaoling had personally set them up.

Many years later, the female lead, Meng Wuyou, who inherited Sang Yuanyuan's bed, clothes, and man, had her life saved by it.

Just now, when she pretended to fall off the cloud bed, Sang Yuanyuan had successfully pulled off one of the jade bells. She saw with her own eyes that it broke in half and emitted a green light.

She only hoped … that Han Shaoling wouldn't throw the jade belt too far away tonight …

If he started to throw the clothes from the palace door all the way to the bed … that would be terrible.

Sang Yuanyuan dodged the old woman's flaming nails while letting her imagination run wild.

She was quickly forced into a desperate situation.

The flames brushed past her cheeks, causing waves of stinging pain.

At this critical moment, there was an earth-shattering noise. The heavy bronze palace door was kicked open from the outside.

A man in black clothes appeared at the palace door. His long shadow extended into the palace hall. Waves of invisible pressure filled the air, causing people to feel weak and unable to breathe.

His posture was tall and straight, his black hair draped behind his back. He casually glanced at the maids lying on the ground, his aura becoming even colder.

You Yingyue sucked in a breath of cold air. "Han Lang …"

Wasn't he pampering that Meng Wuyou!

The old woman rolled and crawled to the ground, her forehead touching the ground. She didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Sang Yuanyuan calmly watched the male lead walk towards her.

When he passed by You Yingyue, Han Shaoling's footsteps paused. His eyebrows slightly drooped as he said, "Offending your superior, you should be punished."

Han Shaoling's voice was very deep and magnetic. It was the standard male lead's voice.

And his appearance was indeed like a sculpture. His edges and corners were distinct, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose, and thin lips. There wasn't a single part that wasn't exquisite.

There was no need to talk about his bearing.

A man in his early thirties who had been in a high position for a long time was at his best. His face was young, but his temperament was mature and steady. It was simply extraordinary charisma.

This kind of man could easily attract young girls like moths to a flame.

"Han Lang!" You Yingyue shouted. "Listen to my explanation!"

Sang Yuanyuan looked at the two of them with interest.

The life and death crisis had been resolved, but the unreal feeling in her heart swept over her again.

She felt that she was more like a spectator.

Would Han Shaoling listen to You Yingyue's explanation?

He would.

He had to give each other a way out.

Cloud Realm's eighteen prefectures were actually eighteen vassal states. Their relationships were very complex. Pulling one out would affect the whole situation.

Han Shaoling definitely would not release any sign of hostility towards You Prefecture at this time.

You Yingyue naturally knew the reason.

She was afraid of You Prefecture's King, but she also knew that outside, she was the face of You Prefecture. No one dared to publicly fall out with You Prefecture, including the emperor of Tiandu.

So You Yingyue restrained her emotions and bowed. "Qie searched for many days and found the antidote to the wood poison. I immediately rushed back to Yun Hall to treat Sister Sang's illness. I didn't even have time to inform Han Lang."

She was older than Sang Yuanyuan, but because Sang Yuanyuan was the official wife, she could only call herself younger sister.

Han Shaoling nodded encouragingly, replying in a low voice, "En."

You Yingyue wiped her eyes. "But who knew, when Sister woke up, she said that she didn't have any feelings for Han Lang. She, she had an affair with my royal brother!

Qie, qie panicked and was angry that she was disloyal to Han Lang. So I decided to teach her a lesson! "

She hurriedly went forward and grabbed Han Shaoling's hand that was hanging by his side. She said sorrowfully, "Qie is not a black-hearted person. I just wanted to scare her so that she wouldn't dare to say such nonsense again!

Qie's words are all true. Grayrobe can testify! "

Han Shaoling patted her hand that had been pampered and quietly moved it away from his body.

He took two big steps and sat on the edge of the cloud bed. He reached out a hand to Sang Yuanyuan.

He looked at her, his eyes burning. "Come."

"Han Lang!" You Yingyue shouted guiltily and indignantly. "She betrayed you!

You may be able to swallow this, but I can't! "

"Enough." Han Shaoling's tone became colder. "Go back to the hall and reflect on your mistakes. You can't do it without orders.

I will deal with this matter. "

You Yingyue naturally didn't dare to disobey orders. She immediately left with the old woman.

In Huiyun Hall, only Han Shaoling and Sang Yuanyuan were left, as well as the maidservants who had fainted on the ground.

Han Shaoling looked at Sang Yuanyuan. The corners of his lips curled up, revealing his only smile since entering the hall.

Sang Yuanyuan looked at the dazzling smile on his face. She thought to herself that if she wasn't clear-headed, she would probably imagine that he was the only one who loved her.

"Is it like what she said?" Han Shaoling asked.

Even if he was smiling, the young king's aura was still profound.

Sang Yuanyuan lowered her eyes and said, "I don't know. When I first woke up, I was very confused. I don't remember what she said to me and what I said to her."

She was careful. After breaking the jade bell, she didn't admit that she liked King You Zhou even once.

As for the rest, she would let Han Shaoling fill in the blanks on his own.

In any case, she didn't admit or deny it. Even if there was any evidence in the future, she wouldn't be afraid!

No one dared to provoke You Zhou, but this body's maternal family, Sang Zhou, wasn't someone to be trifled with either.

Han Shaoling wanted to ally with both You Zhou and Sang Zhou. He didn't dare to abandon either of them.

"It's fine. It's just a misunderstanding. I have no intention of harboring any feelings for you." He gazed at her, his eyes overflowing with tenderness. "Don't be afraid. Come here."

"Sanger, you've finally brought my heart back."

His voice was deep and hoarse, filled with the unique charm of a man.

When the peerless young hero became gentle, people couldn't help but be moved …

Sang Yuanyuan believed him!

She would never forget that there was still a woman lying on his bed who was being pampered half the time!

He came in a hurry and didn't have time to clean up.

Under the heavy fragrance, the unique fragrance of a woman was faintly discernible.

Seeing that Sang Yuanyuan didn't move, he smiled dotingly. He climbed onto the cloud bed and stretched out his long arms to embrace her.

His proximity made her feel uncomfortable all over.

The male protagonists of ancient sadomasochistic romance novels were indeed dogs!