[1] Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Chapter 2.3 Peerlessly Beautiful Woman (Part 3)

　　Just now, when pretending to fall off the cloud bed, Sang Yuanyuan successfully pulled down a jade bell and personally watched it broken into two pieces, emitting a green light.

　　Just hope that……tonight Han Shaoling didn’t throw his jade belt too far away……

　　If they start to throw the clothes from the palace door, and keep throwing it all the way to the bed……That would be terrible then.

　　While dodging the old woman’s blazing nails, Sang Yuanyuan keeps making blind and disorderly conjectures.

　　She was soon cornered into a hopeless situation.

　　The light from the fire flickered across her cheek, causing a prickling pain.

　　Just right at the critical moment, she only heard a loud sound that shakes the heaven and earth, and the heavily decorated bronze palace door was kicked open from the outside.

　　A man in dark clothes appeared in front of the palace door. The long shadow extended into the hall. The invisible pressure filled the room, making people’s hands and feet soft and unable to breathe.

　　He was tall and straight, with his black hair draped behind him, and glanced casually at the maidservants that lay all over the floor. His imposing manner was even colder than before.

         You Yingyue breathe in a cold air: “Han, Han Lang……”

　　Wasn’t he embracing that Meng Wuyou right now?

　　The old woman instantly rolled over on the ground and crawled with her forehead plastered on the floor. She even did not dare to take a deep breath.

　　Sang Yuanyuan calmly watched the male lead coming towards her.

　　When he pass by You Yingyue’s side, Han Shaoling’s footsteps paused, his eyebrows slightly drooping, and he said, “As a subordinate, you dare to go against your superior. Shall be punished.”

　　Han Shaoling’s voice is very low and deep, really magnetic. It’s the standard male lead’s vocal. And his appearance, truly as if it was a carved out sculpture, the edges and corners are sharply contoured, bushy eyebrows and large eyes, high nose bridge and thin lips, there’s no part of him that is not exquisite.

　　His bearing even does not need to be mentioned. He has been in a high ranking position for a long time. A man in his early thirties that is in his prime time, with a young face but a mature and calm temperament. It is simply just extraordinarily charming.

　　Such a man, without even needing to put in the slightest effort, naturally can make young girls get attracted just like how flying moths get attracted and darts into the fire.

　　”Han Lang!” You Yingyue cried, “Please listen to my explanation!”

　　Sang Yuanyuan looked at them with great interest.

　　The crisis of life and death has ended, and the feeling of unreal in her heart starts to sweep up again. She felt more like a spectator.

　　Will Han Shaoling listen to You Yingyue’s explanation? Of course.

　　He has to give each other a chance to get out of this embarrassing situation. Eighteen states of the cloud realm, in fact, are eighteen vassal states. The relations are extremely complex, a slight more in one part may affect the situation as a whole.

　　Han Shaoling will absolutely not give out any signal that made him and You state fall out with each other at this moment.

　　You Yingyue naturally knows the principles behind it. It is one thing that she fears King You, but she also knows very well that outside, she is the face of You state. No one dares to openly tear off their faces with You state, including the emperor of Tiandu.

　　Therefore, You Yingyue calmed down, daintily bowed down and said, “This consort has been searching for many days, and finally found the antidote for paralyze poison. I rushed back to the cloud palace as soon as possible to cure Sister Sang and even had no time to inform Han Lang.”

　　She is older than Sang Yuanyuan, but because Sang Yuanyuan is the main wife, she can only call herself as a younger sister.

　    Han Shaoling nodded his head encouragingly, and said in a low voice, “Alright.”