Chapter 9

Over the next few days, Han Shaoling was busy preparing for the battle, and at the same time, he had to argue with You Wuming.

Although he was so busy that his feet barely touched the ground, he still took some time to accompany Sang Yuanyuan at Huiyun Hall every day, and said some nice things to her.

Needless to say, at night, he naturally wanted to have sex with Meng Wuyou every night.

Sang Yuanyuan found it hard to imagine. If the current 'Sang Yuanyuan' was not herself, but the original 'Han Shaoling' who was infatuated with Han Shaoling, how much would her heart ache?

Previously, when Han Shaoling and Meng Wuyou were together, he more or less felt guilty and uneasy. Sang Yuanyuan was seriously injured and dying, but he had sex with a substitute.

Now that Sang Yuanyuan was alive, he was like a bird that had been released from its cage, and gradually, he did not even bother to hide his satisfaction.

When he spoke to Sang Yuanyuan, he also became more explicit.

Today, he gently stroked the back of her hand, and said in a gentle and warm voice, "Sanger, when I return from the battle, your body should have recovered, right?

You made me wait for so long, how are you going to compensate me, hm?

When you're able to serve me, I won't touch anyone else.

Sanger, my heart is all yours. "

"I only love you!" He vowed solemnly.

This was the love of a monarch.

Sang Yuanyuan smiled shyly and gently, "When you're outside, you must take care of your body.

It's important to get rid of the demons, but safety is the most important. Where there's life, there's hope.

Also, don't leave your back to You Wuming, that person can't be trusted. "

Han Shaoling was gratified, "With a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?

These two days, I've been really annoyed. You Yingyue only knows how to cry and ask me not to go to war, Meng Wuyou doesn't know anything, and you ask me everything. You make my head hurt every day.

Sanger, you're the best. "

Sang Yuanyuan lowered her head and smiled faintly. She had seen through his tricks.

It seemed like they were belittling other women, but in fact, they just wanted to subtly influence her and make her gradually take their existence for granted.

Next, he would use their strengths to suppress her. Once she fell into his trap, started to feel jealous, and started to look for flaws in herself, he would completely take the dominant position. Like watching a monkey show, he would play with all these women in the palm of his hand.

If you're gentle and virtuous, he'll think you're unromantic. If you're straightforward and generous, he'll think you're not feminine. If you're lively, he'll think you're not steady. If you're considerate, he'll think you're strict.

As long as he had malicious intentions and came looking for trouble, how could he not find fault?

She had seen too many men like him.

But when it came to dealing with those young and inexperienced girls, it was very accurate.

Unfortunately, Han Shaoling's opponent was the Movie Queen.

"I'll take good care of myself.

Don't worry about me. Fight well and come home soon.

After you leave, I'll stay at the National Temple for a few days to pray for you. "

"Sanger …" Han Shaoling was sincerely touched.

Sang Yuanyuan's smile was like a flower.

The next day, the war drums at the foot of the palace gate were beaten heavily.

The sound of the drums was like muffled thunder, crushing the entire palace and crushing the usual lazy atmosphere. The entire city was in a state of solemnity.

They were off to battle.

Sang Yuanyuan stood on the gate tower and waved her hand to send them off.

The army was stationed in the suburbs. When Han Shaoling and You Wuming left the palace, there were only a few hundred people accompanying them. They were riding on snow-white cloud beasts. Outside of their black armor, they wore big red cloaks that flapped in the wind.

The two leaders were outstanding.

Watching the group leave with her own eyes, Sang Yuanyuan let out a long sigh of relief and softly leaned into Ling Gu's arms.

Ling Gu was fuming like a pufferfish.

Just now, she found out that Han Shaoling brought Meng Wuyou with him and disguised her as a guard.

"Your Highness, aren't you angry at all?"

Ling Gu was indignant. "Don't tell me you really believed his nonsense and believed that he only used that woman to cure his poison?

Ha!

What kind of poison needs to be cured continuously? What a joke! "

"Ling Gu, what's there to be angry about?"

Sang Yuanyuan's brows relaxed and she said leisurely, "He betrayed me first. As soon as they leave, we'll return to Sang Province!

If he wants to make trouble, we'll accuse him of harboring evil intentions — harboring the Three Evils and vainly trying to replace Princess Sang. His intentions are worthy of death! "

Ling Gu opened her mouth in shock. After a while, she covered her mouth and laughed until her eyes disappeared.

"Your Highness, are you really letting it go this time?!"

Sang Yuanyuan had no time to participate in those melodramatic plots.

Fighting over that kind of man with other women?

Sorry, she was Sang Province's Princess. She didn't need to raise fish in her head to make a living.

This time, without Sang Province's sneak attack, Han Shaoling and You Wuming would be able to smoothly eliminate the demon disaster. When they returned, they would be even more affectionate with Meng Wuyou.

It was best to lock up on the spot and not harm others.

"There's nothing to bring."

Sang Yuanyuan looked around Huiyun Hall and found that she didn't have any nostalgia for this residence or the things she used daily.

Her voice was very calm. Ling Gu and the 48 strong men from Sang Province stood behind her in silence, waiting for her orders.

"Just right. We don't need to bring anything with us to avoid suspicion."

She pointed at the map in front of her. "Tomorrow, we'll leave Wang City at three in the morning and arrive at Mieshui City in the south. This is a trade city, so we'll replenish our supplies here."

"We'll leave Mieshui City at one in the afternoon and not rest for the night. The next day, we'll pass by the first strictly guarded town, Kuiren.

Although we can use the order you used to leave, the news will definitely be reported to Han Shaoling.

Therefore, we'll have to wait in the suburbs. When Han Shaoling arrives in the west, he'll first fight with Ming Mo and take the first victory. "

"At this time, he'll definitely have no time to be distracted. We'll leave at this time.

By the time Han Shaoling wins the first battle and receives the news, we'll have already passed Kuiren. After another night, we'll arrive at Ju Lin Pass at the border. "

Ling Gu couldn't help but frown slightly. "But at this time, the King of the State of Han must have issued a military order. Ju Lin Pass won't let us go."

Sang Yuanyuan smiled mysteriously. "That's why we'll leave tomorrow.

Later, I'll contact Father and Brother and have them lead the army to Ju Lin Pass to meet us.

If Ju Lin Pass doesn't let us go, we'll take it down! "

Aunt Ling looked at her with shock in her eyes.

In the past few days, Sang Yuanyuan seemed to be carelessly guiding Han Shaoling to talk about various things in the State of Korea and the war. It turned out that she wasn't flattering him, but preparing to leave!

After Sang Yuanyuan finished speaking, she turned around and found that Ling Gu and the forty strong men behind her were all in tears.

"We swear to protect Princess Sang with our lives!"

Sang Yuanyuan's eyes and nose were hot, but she said calmly, "Alright, everyone get ready."

After sending everyone away, she took out the jade scroll with some apprehension.

The marriage between the two countries wasn't a joke. If the King of Sang Province couldn't send troops, she could only think of another way.

In any case, she was bound to leave.

What Sang Yuanyuan didn't expect was that Ling Gu had already reported everything that happened in the past few days to Sang Province.

Sang Province was waiting for her to say this.

Sang Yuanyuan was halfway through her speech when she heard the King of Sang Province roaring like a lion —

"Ju Lin Pass? What Ju Lin Pass? Father will gather troops now. While that bastard Han Shaoling isn't here, father will directly attack the Han Capital and take my daughter home!"

Sang Yuanyuan: "…" Headache.

Fortunately, there was still the smart and rational Crown Prince Sang.

He said, "Father is too impulsive. It can't be done.

Little Sister's idea is still the best, but wouldn't taking Ju Lin Pass be too easy for that little bastard Han Shaoling?

Why don't we just attack Kuiren? It'll save Little Sister a few more hours in the forest. "

Sang Yuanyuan: "…"

It wasn't easy for her to convince the father and son to only store troops at Ju Lin Pass and avoid fighting if they could.

She was in a terrible fix.

Just as this matter was settled, Han Shaoling's jade scroll lit up.

"Sanger, next time when you're well, I'll definitely take you out of the city for a stroll. I'm already in the Western Desert. The moon in the desert is especially big and round. It's a little hot during the day, but the view is excellent and it makes one feel relaxed.

Sanger, I'm already starting to miss you. "

Sang Yuanyuan responded indifferently. Her mind had already flown out of the carved wooden window and towards the vast southern Sang Province.

A woman's scream snapped her out of her daze.

Her heart skipped a beat, thinking that someone was hiding in the hall to eavesdrop.

Han Shaoling's voice carried a hint of impatience. "What's wrong now?"

The woman smiled and replied, "Nothing, I almost bumped into you!

Riding the cloud beast is so fun!

I'll go ahead and run another round! "

It was Meng Wuyou.

Sang Yuanyuan's lips curled into a mocking smile.

"Are you hiding your face?"

She said calmly, "I don't want to hear any rumors about the Princess of Sang Province losing her composure in public."

Han Shaoling's voice couldn't help but sound awkward. "If you disguise yourself, no one will gossip about you, Sanger."

Silence.

After a while, Han Shaoling said, "This woman is really … Sanger, I have something to do here. I'll contact you later."

Han Shaoling's jade scroll didn't light up until Sang Yuanyuan was ready to set off.

Sang Yuanyuan couldn't help but wonder, if the original body was still here, would she hold the jade scroll and foolishly wait until dawn?

She didn't dare to disturb him, afraid that he would be doing something serious. However, there was another woman by his side who dared to be crazy, dared to cause trouble, and dared to be unscrupulous.

The person waiting for him was so pitiful.

Fortunately, she didn't.

… …

Sang Yuanyuan's fleet of carriages left the capital without a hitch.

When the king went to war, his wife went to the southern suburbs to pray for him.

Sang Yuanyuan had already arranged this matter when Han Shaoling was still in the capital.

After traveling for more than twenty miles, she looked back and saw the dark Han lying on the ground like a cage, but also like a ferocious beast.

Sang Yuanyuan sighed softly.

The journey was unexpectedly smooth.

After replenishing their supplies at Meishui City, the group smoothly passed through the first strategic town, Kuiren.

After passing through Kuiren, Sang Yuanyuan threw Han Shaoling's jade scroll into the ditch beside the official road.

Get lost, pig trotter!

That night, the moon in Korea was also very round.

Sang Yuanyuan stared blankly at the bright moon through the window.

When dawn came, her father and brother would send troops to the city to help her out.

"Your Highness, please rest early.

I'm afraid it will take some effort to break through tomorrow. "

Sang Yuanyuan laughed: "You guys should rest well. I'm just a burden, there's nothing for me to do."

Ling Gu shook his head with a smile, closed the window and door for her, and retreated outside to discuss with the others how to protect the princess when she comes out.

Sang Yuanyuan thought she would have insomnia, but unexpectedly, she fell into a deep sleep.

She dreamed of a snake.

A snake as thick as a finger was crawling around her face.

She opened her eyes with difficulty, only to find that she had fallen from one nightmare to another.

A ghost-like person sat by the bed, his eyes dark and gloomy, using his fingers to trace her outline.