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

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Chapter 7.3 Showing Off The Golden Finger (Part 3)

　　There are three different clans in the Cloud Realm, which were not tolerated by the world. As early as thousand years ago, those in power put all three clans on the list of suppression, and called them Three Evils. After being washed by blood for more than thousands years, the Three Evils practically have already become only a legend.

　　Passion Clan is one of the Three Evils.

　　After one copulates with people from the Passion Clan, the body will be infected with unresolved poison and only he/she is the antidote.

　　Greedy for a moment of joy, tied up for lifetime. This is the biggest golden finger of Meng Wuyou.

　　Sang Yuanyuan naturally knows that Meng Wuyou is the descendant of the Passion Clan. Since the very beginning, she knew very well that it’s impossible for Han Shaoling to get rid of Meng Wuyou. These two people are doomed to be entangled to death.

　　That’s why she had deliberately said half jokingly, if she discovered that Han Shaoling and Meng Wuyou have not completely cut off, she will go back to Sang state and they will be completely isolated from each other all their lives.

　　The marriage between two countries, if Sang Yuanyuan wants a divorce, she is not the only one that has a say in it. She can only seize every bargaining chip and let Han Shaoling feel more and more guilty towards her. This way, she won’t be too submissive.

　　Unexpectedly, this matter was directly uncovered just like this.

　　Originally, she still wanted to wait and watch for a good show——After Han Shaoling discovered that he couldn’t be separated from Meng Wuyou, how will he hide it from herself and secretly have a tryst with her.

　　When the time comes, ‘accidentally’ discovered it, it must be very chicken-flying-dog-jumping-ly[1] exciting.

　　What a pity.

　　Sang Yuanyuan continued the ‘eyes looked to nose, nose pointed to heart[2]’. Now that the matter has come to light, then just let Han Shaoling become sullen by himself. How to persuade her, to let her accept that he has no choice but to continue pampering Meng Wuyou, all this ‘seeing makes one uncomfortable and nauseous, but won’t do any harm ’ kind of thing.

　　Fortunately, she had not even the slightest feelings towards this man at all. Let’s first use this matter for not letting him get close, should not be allowed to get close to him, and then calmly and quietly watch the change, taking it step by step.

　　She tilted her head and glanced at Han Shaoling lightly.

　　For a while, Han Shaoling cannot care about Sang Yuanyuan.

　　His chest heaved violently, his fists gripped til it whitened, and his eyes were filled with forcefully repressed horror——how could he not be surprised? Just now, Meng Wuyou almost died. If she died, when his poison acted up, there would be no more antidote.

　　He has to be buried with her!

　　After the shock went away, wrath surged into his mind like that of a tide. At the same time, he thought of another thing.

　　He calmed down quickly.

　　He moved his index finger.

　　A shadow-like man immediately knelt down behind him on one knee and said in a low voice, “What is the Lord’s instruction?”

　　”That Meng Wuyou……” Han Shaoling’s voice can not be distinguished between joy and anger. “Cut off her nose, tongue and limbs. Soak into Marrow Cleansing Liquid and tie her up on the low bed in the Qingliang[3] Courtyard. Be sure to keep in mind that you mustn’t harm her life. This King wants her to live for hundreds of years. “

　　The Qingliang Courtyard is the place where Han Shaoling used to keep his mistress in a love nest.

　　The tone is flat and light, the voice is neither high nor low, just enough to let the person by his side, Sang Yuanyuan, hear.

　　Sang Yuanyuan only felt her scalp went numb.

　　This is precisely a King!

　　”Sang’er, come here.” Han Shaoling called.

　　His voice seemed to be still stained with the smell of blood.

　　Sang Yuanyuan took a deep breath, got up calmly and quietly, walked to him and sat down.

　　”In this way, you won’t blame me for breaking my oath, right?” He looked at her tenderly. “Sang’er, believe me. I will never have even the tiniest bit of affection like that of between a man and a woman, for such a thing. Only will use it occasionally just to dispel the poison. “

　　Her voice was dry and hoarse, just like when she was still poisoned with paralyzing poison: “It’s too cruel.”

　　The corners of his lips were pulled into an icy cold smile : “Dare to use her body to scheme me, then there’s a price to pay. Sang’er, there’s no need to plead for that kind of thing. It’s useless no matter who pleads for it. “

　　Sang Yuanyuan suddenly felt surprised. She seems to have underestimated Han Shaoling.

　　”Sang’er,” Han Shaoling said in a deep voice, “Accompany me tonight?”

　　He was using an interrogative sentence, but left her with not even the tiniest room to resist.

　　He said, “Your body has not recovered yet, I will not touch you.”

　　Inside his eyes, it was very clearly written.

         I only rub.

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The author has something to say: 

Rub his f*cking head!

[1] Chicken fly, dog jump : It means that the chicken is scared until it flies, and the dog is scared until it jumps everywhere. It is used to describe the panic in a mess.

[2] ‘eyes looked to nose, nose pointed to heart : the posture of looking at the down side and lowering head. This posture can be used to express many things, like humbleness, submissiveness, relaxation and concentration.

[3] Qingliang : cool and refreshing.