Chapter 59

Sang Yuanyuan's eyes curved into a smile.

She tilted her head and it seemed as if tens of thousands of Albizzia flowers were quietly blooming on the tip of her brows and the corner of her mouth.

You Wuming moved her brows and felt that it was difficult to resist.

She exhaled lightly: "Refine the wood spirit into that golden shell."

Stunned, You Wuming narrowed her eyes and looked at the bamboo trough before Qin Wushuang.

The golden shell was lying there quietly.

Between him and it, there was a small half of the field.

To refine it, he must control the Spiritual Essence and the Everlasting Fire to pass it under the canal. Then, he would refine that golden shell through the bamboo trough.

In the middle of the circular canal, there was a gourd-shaped table made from tree roots. It would not be a problem for the fire to pass through the bottom.

Only, he had just refined this Everlasting Fire into his own and was not proficient in controlling it. He had never tried to refine the Spiritual Essence into an object.

He had always excelled in killing skills.

Such delicate work …

Inwardly, Sang Yuanyuan knew what You Wuming's situation was.

She lightly grabbed the corner of his clothes and said to him with a seventy percent smile and thirty percent shyness: "You are the best, you can do it for sure.

Right? "

You Wuming stopped breathing: "Ha, of course.

Can such a little thing trouble me? "

Ah, this pair of wings that had no place to put!

Sang Yuanyuan held back her laughter and nodded lightly. Then, she tilted her head and looked at the golden shell before Qin Wushuang.

As soon as the golden shell appeared, even the arrogant You Yingyue widened her eyes.

Even those aristocratic girls who did not care about the war and the military knew the extraordinary value of this object.

By taking this golden shell, it was the same as turning the Qin State, this precious land of Spiritual Essence, into their own military supply warehouse. How terrifying would it be!

After he had thrown out the trump card, Qin Wushuang smiled lightly and lowered his head. He took out the jade cup from the canal casually and took a sip from time to time.

The relaxed and joyous atmosphere instantly turned heavy. The princesses of the various provinces no longer cared about Han Shaoling. Instead, they turned their gazes to their own elder brothers or younger brothers, secretly calculating if they had the strength to compete.

In terms of cultivation base, when Han Shaoling and You Wuming fought at the Jade Gate Pass, he was already at the second layer of the Spirit Glory Realm. Now that he had recovered from his injuries, his cultivation base had probably increased by another level.

In terms of strength, the overall strength of the State of Korea was only below that of the Eastern State, the Cloud State, and the Serenity State. Moreover, when the old King of Korea died, there was an extremely serious turmoil. Han Shaoling had single-handedly pacified the territory and led the State of Korea to this point in a short ten years. This was enough to prove that he was brave and resourceful. He was a peerless hero.

In terms of wealth, Han Shaoling could be said to be filthy rich compared to King Youzhou next door who was struggling to make ends meet.

In terms of status, Han Shaoling was already the ruler of a province at the age of thirty, while the other men of the royal family were only the princes, and it was unknown when their fathers would abdicate.

After some calculations, everyone felt that there was no hope.

Besides, the Qin State had already made it clear that they had come for the position of Mrs. Han. How could they let it fall to someone else?

When they thought about it this way, the group of young talents could not help but shake their heads and sigh inwardly.

Now, it all depended on the intentions of the King of Korea.

As long as he made the decision, both Qin Wushuang and Jinbei would be in his pocket.

Han Shaoling also did not expect that the "surprise" the King of Qin State had mentioned would be such a surprise.

Initially, he thought that the old man would at most be willing to take out the Silver Shell with a forty percent discount. He did not expect it to be Jinbei.

At this moment, the scales in his heart immediately leaned toward Qin Wushuang.

He must get this woman.

Compared to his grand ambitions, love and love could only be placed behind.

When he thought about it this way, he could not help but glance at Sang Yuanyuan with a complicated gaze.

Just in time, he saw her reaching out with a smile to take a pair of ice blue albizzia flowers from the canal.

Suddenly, Han Shaoling's heart ached — Yesterday, when she had said that she already had someone she liked, it was clearly a lie. Or else, why would she take the flowers from the canal?

Wasn't it to give each other a way out?

If she did not have this Jinbei, when he took her flowers later, she would have agreed to it …

Unfortunately, for the Jinbei, he could only let her down temporarily!

In fact, regarding the pain in his heart, he was most likely feeling twice as much pain as her!

Women, how could they understand how many things men had to carry in this world? How could they be like them, who only had love and love in their hearts?

Unexpectedly, due to a freak combination of factors, these two had missed each other at this last step. It was truly fate making fools of people.

Han Shaoling's chest felt stuffy from his own earth-shaking imagination. His pair of eyes stared at the albizzia flowers in Sang Yuanyuan's hands. His eyes were filled with deep affection that others could not understand.

He only saw Sang Yuanyuan pick up that pair of ice blue albizzia flowers and looked at them for a moment. Then, she inserted one of them into the side of her head.

Countless gazes were fixed on the other albizzia flower in her hand. They were waiting for her to throw it into the canal.

However, they saw her turn around and hand the albizzia flowers to the "guard" behind her.

When their fingertips touched, a sweet smile flowed from the bottom of their eyes.

Everyone: "???"

Han Shaoling: "!!!"

After showing off her love, Sang Yuanyuan did not feel like she was torturing a dog. After giving You Wuming another shot of adrenaline, she picked up a cup of green wine and toasted to Yun Xuzhou, who was diagonally opposite her. Then, she pointed at the albizzia flowers in her hair.

Yun Xuzhou smiled and shook her head. She casually picked up an orange albizzia flower from the canal and put it on her head. Then, she threw the other half back.

Sang Bujin's body immediately tensed up. His long and narrow eyes widened.

"Why did she throw the flowers!" He leaned over and complained to Sang Yuanyuan in a low voice, "Shouldn't she have left them for me!"

Just now, when he saw Sang Yuanyuan hand the flowers to You Wuming, he was already happily thinking about what he would do after he received Yun Xuzhou's flowers.

Who would have thought that she would actually throw the flowers back into the canal!

When Sang Yuanyuan saw that he did not understand, she sighed and said, "My dear older brother, look. That Heir Ping placed a total of five pieces of silk as a gift. That Heir Zhou piled up a small mountain of gold foil. Look at Heir Zhang … Which one of them isn't eyeing the Prince Regent?

Do you think that the Prince Regent has to follow you? "

Sang Bujin's hair immediately stood on end. Like a fighting cock, he stared at the orange albizzia flower that was meandering down the canal.

By this time, several princesses had already taken half of the albizzia flowers and put them on their heads. There were quite a few lone flowers floating in the canal. After a series of secret flirting and flashing of swords, another two pairs of albizzia flowers successfully found their owners and became a couple.

However, Sang Bujin was at a disadvantage.

He had picked up Yun Xuzhou's flowers, but Yun Xuzhou had thrown the one on her head back into the canal. He had no choice but to return the one in his hand unwillingly.

On the outside, the congratulatory gifts from all the states had arrived at the Han Palace. Like flowing water, they were sent into the palace for Han Shaoling to look through. After he expressed his gratitude, they would be returned to the treasury.

Currently, Han Shaoling was filled with ambition and pain. He had yet to come to a decision with Qin Wushuang.

When the congratulatory gifts were presented one by one, it gave him some time to catch his breath. He supported himself with both hands on the canal table and stared at the servant who was announcing the gift.

"Master," The servant bowed respectfully and said, "The next gift is from the 'Xiao Xiang Martial Artist.'"

For a moment, Han Shaoling's expression was uneasy. Then, he said with a clear voice: "Bring it up."

This Xiao Xiang Martial Artist had a long story to tell.

Initially, during the internal strife in the State of Korea, an old official had been framed and killed. All the young female members of his family had been thrown into the official kiln.

After Han Shaoling had set things right, he discovered that the daughter of the old official was already doing well in the kiln and was unwilling to come out.

In these few years, she had collected a lot of information for Han Shaoling and built a solid underground information network for him.

This extraordinary girl who did not hold a grudge against her family and worked for Han Shaoling wholeheartedly was the "Xiao Xiang Martial Artist."

Han Shaoling felt guilty towards her. Yet, he was grateful for her loyalty to the state. Thus, he would not embarrass her at any place.

Suddenly, Sang Yuanyuan sensed something. Without batting an eyelid, she tilted her head to look at You Wuming.

Currently, he had already started to try to cross the fire from the canal. He narrowed his eyes slightly and frowned his eyebrows. His concentrated look had added some elegance to his disguised face.

She had only seen such extreme concentration on the battlefield and on her cloud couch.

Suddenly, her heart skipped a few beats.

Although he was right in front of her, she still missed him.

She tilted her head slightly and smelled the faint floral fragrance on his body.

Soon, a dazzling clam shell was moved into the hall.

Sang Yuanyuan: "…" She had guessed correctly.

Xiao Xiang Martial Artist was You Wuming's person.

As expected, there were not that many saints in the world.

Han Shaoling had killed the entire family of Xiao Xiang Martial Artist. Yet, she was willing to stay in the mire and work for him loyally. This was truly inhumane.

It was more reasonable for her to vote for You Wuming.

Back then, You Wuming had said that he had a close friend whose birthday was approaching. Thus, he had sent the clam girl as a gift. Who would have thought that this' close friend 'was actually Han Shaoling?

Since You Wuming was able to send the clam girl over through Xiao Xiang Martial Artist, he must have properly 'educated' her. He definitely wouldn't let her talk nonsense.

Everyone's gaze landed on the giant clam.

The Zhao, Zhou, and Qi Prefectures bordered the Eastern Prefectures. A few princes had already concealed their identities and went to the West Prefecture to meet the clam girl. When they saw the clam being served, they secretly stomped their feet in the canal. It was such a pity that their hearts trembled.

That's it. The clam girl had become Han Shaoling's alone!

After waiting for a long time, the clam shell finally opened slightly.

Countless pairs of eyes focused on it.

Sang Yuanyuan recalled the clam girl's white, soft, and boneless body. He instantly felt his appetite improve. He really wanted to eat grilled squid, oysters, and scallops.

"Creak … Creak …" The clam shell opened up by the length of a palm. Then, it closed up again.

Sang Yuanyuan: "?"

Was he messing up the game of playing hard to get?

He made it look like the clam shell was of poor quality.

Just as everyone was secretly booing like Sang Yuanyuan, the clam shell suddenly opened up with a loud bang and split into two.

Everyone was caught off guard and jumped in fright.

They took a closer look and saw a white-clothed girl squatting in the clam. She lowered her head and gasped for breath.

It turned out that she really couldn't push the clam away.

She was so tired.

Han Shaoling's thick brows were tightly knitted together. He looked rather displeased.

The owner of the Xiaoxiang Tavern had always been considerate. He didn't expect that she would do such a thing in front of the royal families of the various prefectures.

If there was really a good girl in the clam, it would be fine. However, this white-clothed girl was thin and petite. She didn't look graceful or gentle at all. Even if she was beautiful, she wouldn't be presentable.

Just as he was feeling displeased, the white-clothed girl suddenly raised her head and looked at him with a furious expression.

Meng Wuyou!

Han Shaoling covered his forehead. He felt his blood flow reverse. He was so angry that his hair stood on end.

There was no need to guess. This Meng Wuyou must have snuck out from the palace and used some unknown method to swap out the original person in the clam. It was obvious that Meng Wuyou was capable of doing such a thing!

Was she making a grand entrance to denounce him?!

After seeing Meng Wuyou's appearance, the royal families looked at Sang Yuanyuan with complicated expressions.

Just by looking at their faces, these two girls were really similar.

As they were all members of the royal family, the girls couldn't help but put themselves in her shoes. If their husbands brought back such a fake and doted on her right under their noses, it would be really disgusting!

Han Shaoling gritted his teeth. "What are you doing!"

"What am I doing?"

Meng Wuyou shook her head in disbelief. She walked out of the clam and shouted sadly, "Han Shaoling!

Last time, I brought back the ten-thousand-year-old Spiritual Marrow and saved you from death!

What did you say at that time?

You told me that you would treat me as the most precious treasure in your heart for the rest of your life. From now on, you would never let me cry again! "

Hearing the words' ten-thousand-year-old Spiritual Marrow ', Sang Yuanyuan was secretly shocked. She lowered her eyes to hide the surprise in them.

There was no such plot in the novel. It seemed that her 'resurrection' had triggered a series of chain reactions.

There was no Battle of Jade Gate Pass in the original novel. Han Shaoling and You Wuming didn't have much interaction. After the Battle of the Great Wall, they were busy with their own things. You Wuming was bent on killing Kang Yanji and didn't care about Han Shaoling at all. Han Shaoling was entangled in love. He was busy dealing with all the men who coveted Meng Wuyou and all the women who coveted him.

Because of Sang Yuanyuan's' resurrection ', Han Shaoling and You Wuming fought a battle at Jade Gate Pass.

Han Shaoling was seriously injured by You Wuming and almost lost his life. Meng Wuyou originally wanted to find Ning Hongcai of the Underworld Clan to exchange Han Shaoling's life. Unexpectedly, Sang Bujin intercepted her.

Sang Yuanyuan originally thought that Han Shaoling was doomed. He didn't expect that after meeting him this time, not only was his body fine, but his cultivation had also advanced by five Heavenly Layers. He had ascended to the seventh Heavenly Layer of Spirit Glory!

What was even more unexpected was that Han Shaoling's encounter was actually because Meng Wuyou had found the ten-thousand-year-old Spiritual Marrow for him.

The ten-thousand-year-old Spiritual Marrow!

The Empress Kang Yanji only had a box of it, and she didn't dare to use it herself.

Meng Wuyou, this kind of trash with no cultivation, was actually able to find a box of it for Han Shaoling to treat his injuries and advance his cultivation?

Sang Yuanyuan's heart thumped, and a chill ran down her spine.

She didn't dare to imagine how terrifying a person like Meng Wuyou would be if she wasn't obsessed with love and only thought about dying for Han Shaoling.

This was the so-called child of destiny!

Sang Yuanyuan narrowed her eyes. She knew that Meng Wuyou had such heaven-defying luck. The problem was, if she said this, would others believe it?

When today's matter reached Kang Yanji's ears, she would definitely think that it was Huangfu Jun who gave the ten-thousand-year-old Spiritual Marrow to Meng Wuyou, his adopted daughter.

This matter had been completely tied into a dead knot.

Sang Yuanyuan calmed herself down and continued to enjoy the wine while watching the show.

"So?" Han Shaoling asked tiredly, "So what are you doing now?"

"What am I doing?"

Meng Wuyou seemed to not dare to believe what she had heard. She leaned forward slightly, stared into his eyes, and said, "What am I doing?

Why don't you ask yourself what you are doing?

Didn't you say that you love me and don't see me as someone else's substitute?

Then why did you hold this banquet and invite this Sang Yuanyuan! "

She suddenly raised her head and pointed her finger at the woman next to Han Shaoling.

Meng Wuyou and Qin Wushuang looked at each other.

Meng Wuyou was stunned. Apparently, she didn't expect that the woman next to Han Shaoling was not Sang Yuanyuan — he had found another woman.

Han Shaoling closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled through the gaps between his teeth.

Qin Wushuang was also stunned for a moment.

He knew that there was a woman next to Han Shaoling that looked very similar to Sang Yuanyuan. However, he didn't expect it to be such a strange woman.

Indeed, she was not a threat.

"King of the State of Han …" Qin Wushuang looked at him with a troubled expression, "This is too much."

Han Shaoling had been entangled with Meng Wuyou for so long that the broken jar had been smashed again and again until it was numb.

He became even more tired: "Meng Wuyou, can you go back first?

There is nothing between me and the Crown Princess of the State of Sang. "

Meng Wuyou cried: "Nothing?

Didn't you hold this banquet for her!

Han Shaoling, don't think I don't know what you are thinking! "

All the Royal family members felt embarrassed for Han Shaoling.

As a member of the Royal family, each of their actions was a role model for the tens of thousands of people. Even if they were in a messy family, they had never seen such a scene in public.

Meng Wuyou looked around and soon, she found Sang Yuanyuan who was immersed in drinking wine.

"Do you dare to say that you will never marry her!" She pointed at Sang Yuanyuan, "Do you dare to swear!"

Han Shaoling's chest rose and fell as he panted heavily. For a moment, he only felt hot blood rushing to his head and could not speak due to anger.

For some unknown reason, he felt that the surrounding area was extremely hot. Waves of heat were coming up from the bottom.

Sang Yuanyuan had been paying attention to the movements on the other side.

At this moment, You Wuming had reached a crucial point in the refinement process. Faintly, the bamboo trough that held the golden shell had started to emit a faint color of flame. If Meng Wuyou had not come in and made a ruckus, most likely Han Shaoling who was sitting next to Qin Wushuang would have already noticed the abnormality!

And now, that wave of heat was gradually drawing Han Shaoling's attention to the bottom of the canal …

Sang Yuanyuan took a deep breath and threw the jade cup back into the bamboo canal. He raised his eyes and looked at Meng Wuyou who was like a fighting cock.

"Has anyone ever told you not to point at a Royal?" She said coldly.

Meng Wuyou's anger subsided as she curled her finger unconsciously. Immediately, her face flushed red and her finger became even straighter. She complained with tears in her eyes: "Since you were going to leave, why did you come back and disturb our peaceful life!

Sang Yuanyuan, I hate you! "

If You Yingyue's IQ tree was intermittent, then Meng Wuyou most likely did not have such a thing.

After experiencing the Heaven Capital Fatal Murder Case, she still did not realize that her adoptive father was Huangfu Jun, and that pair of male and female assassins were You Wuming and Sang Yuanyuan.

Indeed, she was the earliest melodramatic female protagonist …

People with normal IQ would find it difficult to communicate with them.

Today, it was all thanks to this idiot!

Sang Yuanyuan did not speak and threw a man-eating flower at Meng Wuyou.

No one could react to what had happened. With a "whoosh" sound, a bright red flower covered Meng Wuyou's head and swallowed her whole into the brown flower stem.

Meng Wuyou had only let out half of her scream before the sound of "gurgling" water was heard.

"What a powerful hidden weapon!" It was unknown who cried out in surprise, but they also slowly clapped their hands twice.

Sang Yuanyuan looked coldly at Meng Wuyou who was struggling in the man-eating flower.

Judging from past experiences, all of Meng Wuyou's' golden fingers' were at least logical when they appeared. There was no such thing as justice falling from the heavens to destroy her enemies.

There were many people here who could save Meng Wuyou, so Sang Yuanyuan was not worried about being attacked by something strange.

Han Shaoling and Meng Wuyou's lives were connected. No matter how outrageous she was and how much she embarrassed him, he would never let anything happen to her.

Just as Sang Yuanyuan expected, the domineering Han Shaoling sighed and leaped over the flowing water. A white Gold Spiritual Aura appeared in his palm. Using his hand as a knife, he saved Meng Wuyou from the man-eating flower.

Just as Han Shaoling was about to leave, a wave of flame emerged from the canal and disappeared at his original location.

This wave of cooperation was perfect.

Sang Yuanyuan stole a glance and saw that You Wuming's frown had loosened. A trace of pride emerged in his eyes and he knew that he had succeeded. He had refined Mu Lingyun into that golden shell.

After he had taken care of his side, it was her turn to make a move!

She held her breath and planted the Big Face Flowers under the giant wooden table. Then, she closed the flower plate and aimed it at the golden shell inside Qin Wushuang's bamboo trough.

"Big Face Flower Vacuum Cleaner.

Big Face Flower Blower. "She thought proudly.

After she had arranged everything, Sang Yuanyuan picked up a cup of wine and toasted to Qin Wushuang from afar: "Princess Qin, you have such self-restraint. You can hold your breath even when someone points a finger at your nose.

However, I can't do it, I have a bad temper. "

Qin Wushuang's face turned somewhat pale.

Sang Yuanyuan laughed: "Drink!

You don't think that I am angry at you because of what you said a moment ago, right?

Ha, how could I be.

You said that You Wuming treated me well, that is the truth. He did treat me well, why would I be angry?

Don't worry, I am a reasonable person that distinguishes between gratitude and grudges. "

Qin Wushuang's face turned even paler. He was afraid that Sang Yuanyuan would throw that terrifying hidden weapon at him.

On the other side, Meng Wuyou's entire body was covered with the sticky brown flower juice. She was trembling like a quail in Han Shaoling's embrace.

"She, she, she is too much, wu wu wu …"

"Shut up!"

Han Shaoling was mentally and physically exhausted as he threw her to the imperial guards, "If you let her take another step out of the Cool Palace, none of you will need to come back."

Meng Wuyou could not break free from the restraints of the imperial guards as she screamed and was dragged away.

Once again, Han Shaoling threw his face on the ground and invited the royal families of the various states to trample on it.

At this moment, an attendant came to report that the original lady in the clam had been found. She had been tricked into a side chamber by Meng Wuyou and was locked inside. At this moment, she was crying pitifully and wanted to see the monarch.

Han Shaoling, who had nothing left to lose, raised his eyelids: "Bring her up."

Soon, the white and smooth clam girl was brought up.

When she arrived at the palace, she was no longer crying.

This girl was good at manipulating people's hearts. Each of her movements was perfect. She appeared delicate and pitiful, and her body carried a strong charm.

That face, that figure, and that seductive attitude made one's throat dry up.

When she arrived at the palace, she flung her gauze sleeves and gave Han Shaoling her blessings. Then, she retreated without hesitation.

Han Shaoling raised the tip of his brow slightly. His gaze followed the clam girl's soft and boneless body far away.

He did not notice that Qin Wushuang, who was next to him, was already enraged.

Initially, Qin Wushuang thought that after she had taken out the golden shell, it would be a scene of tens of thousands of people chasing after her. Unexpectedly, Han Shaoling was cold and indifferent. All the Crown Princes and Princesses even looked at each other. It was completely different from what she had imagined.

Could it be, no one took this golden shell seriously!

She had thought wrongly.

Everyone knew that she had come for Han Shaoling. Since she had thrown out such a heavy weight, of course, no one would come up to ask for a rebuff.

Just when Qin Wushuang was feeling discouraged, suddenly, Han Shaoling raised his sleeve and dropped it into the water of the canal. He intercepted that half of the big red albizzia before her.

He no longer had the patience to waste any more time.

After he had decided on this matter, he still needed to go up to the high platform to pray to complete the entire process.

Irritation emerged from his heart — Since he had decided to take Qin Wushuang, then there was no need for him to dawdle and become a laughingstock!

He had intercepted the big red albizzia before Qin Wushuang. This was not a hint, but a promise.

However, Qin Wushuang had taken up the excuse.

Today, she was in a very bad mood, very bad mood.

Her instincts told her that the existence of Sang Yuanyuan would cause an eternal and indelible threat to her.

Han Shaoling had received the full support from the Qin State. If it was as mysterious as her father had said, then Han Shaoling would unite the entire territory soon.

If he reached the top, wouldn't this Sang Yuanyuan be in his pocket?

She could not help but glance at Sang Yuanyuan. The more she looked, the more she felt that she had been compared to the dust.

Besides, Han Shaoling had the Clam Girl, Meng Wuyou, and You Yingyue next to him … Truly, she should not worry too much!

As she thought this way, although she did not have the intention to give up on Han Shaoling, Qin Wushuang could not help but hold a grudge and was unwilling to take the branch he had handed to her.

She did not know who she was angry with.

Han Shaoling used his sleeve to cut off the water. After a moment, he saw Qin Wushuang puffing out his mouth and showing an unsatisfied expression. Inwardly, he became even more impatient.

When he saw the water he had intercepted was accumulating higher and higher, anger arose in Han Shaoling's heart. He flicked his sleeve heavily and pulled back his arm.

That big red albizzia turned in the water and rushed forward with a splash.

Qin Wushuang cried out in surprise and reached out to grab it.

It was too late.

Inwardly, she raised her head to look at Han Shaoling. She only saw that his handsome face was frozen as he did not even look at her with the corner of his eyes.

Qin Wushuang could no longer care about being pretentious as she quickly left her seat and chased downstream to grab that big red albizzia.

This time, it attracted a lot of mocking laughter. Especially from the White sisters, this pair of fair sisters were rocking back and forth with laughter.

"How could you be in such a hurry!"

"How could you be afraid that no one would want it after paying with Jinbei?"

After all, Han Shaoling and Qin Wushuang had made a fool of themselves in front of them. Regardless of how rude the bystanders were, it would be like a firefly that could not compete with the sun and moon. It would not become a topic of conversation.

After Qin Wushuang had snatched Han Shaoling's big red albizzia, he did not care about his face and quickly put it on his head. Then, he returned to sit next to him.

Sang Yuanyuan laughed lightly.

In the original book, when Qin Wushuang was "fighting" with Meng Wuyou, she had boasted about the supernatural. She had said that she had come to marry the King of the State of Han because of her ancestors' will.

In the end, Meng Wuyou had taken advantage of the loophole and divined eighteen "great calamities." In the end, she could only take Jinbei back to the Qin State resentfully.

Today, everything had changed.

Since the "real" Sang Yuanyuan was here, it was impossible for Han Shaoling to bring a fake with him. Meng Wuyou could only think of another way to barge into the betrothal banquet.

With this ruckus, she had touched Han Shaoling's reverse scale. She no longer had the chance to disturb his good fortune.

Sang Yuanyuan said in a clear voice: "Congratulations, King of the State of Han and Princess Qin!

I heard that the Jinbei of the Qin State had always been placed in the ancestral temple and was extremely spiritual. Could it be that the appearance of the Jinbei was the guidance of our ancestors? "

As soon as Sang Yuanyuan had said these words, everyone was stunned.

Han Shaoling raised his head and saw Sang Yuanyuan's small face with a sincere smile. Inwardly, he could not help but think: Sanger is such a considerate person. She is changing the topic and helping me out of this situation.

Inwardly, he felt sour, warm and painful.

Stunned, Qin Wushuang thought for a moment and felt that Sang Yuanyuan was not being sarcastic. Instead, she was sincerely congratulating him. Thus, she replied with a serious expression: "That's right!"

This time, her father had mysteriously brought out the golden shell, saying that Han Shaoling was the chosen one and that he was destined for greatness. He had to seize the position of Lady Han before Han Shaoling soared, regardless of the cost.

Qin Wushuang felt that her father was not right in the head. However, she was extremely satisfied with Han Shaoling and agreed.

Of course, she could not say this to the outside world. She could only say that her ancestors had shown up to help Qin Wushuang find her destined one.

She could also use the words of her ancestors to avoid being questioned by all the major powerhouses.

Just when Qin Wushuang felt extremely embarrassed, he saw that Sang Yuanyuan had not cared about the past and had given him enough face. Thus, he quickly climbed up the ladder and replied with a friendly tone: "This matter is extremely miraculous. Before I went out, the Jinbei had been restless. It only calmed down when I brought it out.

All the elders in the family said that it was the ancestors who had shown up to guide me. "

Sang Yuanyuan said with amazement: "Indeed, it is miraculous!

Now, you and the King of the State of Han have set up a marriage. Truly, it is a match made in heaven. In the underworld, the ancestors should be happy … "

Before she had finished speaking, they saw the Jinbei that was lying in the bamboo trough suddenly jump up high. With a clank, it dropped on the giant wooden table in the middle of the canal!

For a time, there was complete silence.