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

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Chapter 8.3 Fire In Qingliang Courtyard (Part 3)

　　You Wuming’s whole face becomes weird. He took two steps forward, stretched out a hand, and pinched the heavily patterned collar on You Yingyue’s back between his thumb and index finger. He lifted the upper part of her body as if he was lifting a small insect.

　　He bends his body slightly, leaned his head and looked at You Yingyue’s face. Then he very innocently looked towards Han Shaoling : “Royal Younger Sister was so happy to see me that she fainted.”

　　He dropped You Yingyue down and stood up. He wiped his hands with another piece of silk cloth and squinted at Jiang Jingyuan.

　　Jiang Jinyuan was so scared that he shrank behind Han Shaoling.

　　”Ah.” You Wuming sighed, “King Han is really generous. The honored guest from Tiandu pays a visit, and you let my Royal Younger Sister warmly entertain them……The etiquettes were done really thoroughly. “

　　Han Shaoling’s face turned blue. He carefully protected Jiang Jinyuan behind his back and said in a cold voice, “King You please be cautious with the words. There must have been a misunderstanding regarding this matter. “

　　His personal guards have gathered up and carefully surround Jiang Jinyuan in the middle, in case You Wuming suddenly launches an attack.

　　Everyone feels that today’s matter won’t go well anymore.

　　However, You Wuming smiled happily and hugged his arm. His expression becomes less dangerous : “I will just assume that Little Nephew Jiang is somewhat more noble. Presumably, Brother Han will not disappoint me.”

　　Han Shaoling’s face is somewhat greener.

　　You Wuming smiled like a little devil: “Don’t send counterfeit over again. I, only want Princess Sang.”

　　Done saying so, slanted his head and looked towards Sang Yuanyuan, his eyes were full of meaning.

　　Han Shaoling felt suffocated inside his heart. He was about to break out, but saw that You Wuming elegantly and nimbly turned his body around and swagger off by himself.

　　Sang Yuanyuan held down Aunt Ling whose anger charged right into the head.

　　”Not a problem.” She just simply doesn’t care.

　　She turned around and walked back towards her own Huiyun Courtyard.

　　Han Shaoling’s cold voice floated from afar: “Protect Madam with all your strength. Tonight, anyone who approaches Huiyun Courtyard……Kill on sight! “

　　Sang Yuanyuan instead doesn’t think that You Wuming would come and snatch people away.

　　He is not a fool whose brain was only filled with women. He just deliberately wants to make Han Shaoling unhappy.

　　If she has not guessed wrong, tonight, You Wuming should be doing something that will be harmful to others but benefiting himself. Just wondering whether Han Shaoling, who had been taken into the ditch, has spare energy to think about other things or not.

　　Sang Yuanyuan naturally won’t remind him.

　　Men are unreliable. She has found her own accurate position. Everything will be based on the interests of Sang state. That place is her parents’ home and will also be her ultimate reliance.

　　As for Han state and You state……Anyway, they are all not a good thing. Just let the dog bite each other then!

　　This whole night, sure enough, it was like what Sang Yuanyuan had guessed, calm and tranquil. Even Han Shaoling, who wanted to rub around, also didn’t show up.

　　When the light slightly illuminated the sky, Aunt Ling who sneaked out of the courtyard to inquire all night long, came back with the news.

　　Aunt Ling’s complexion is extremely unsightly.

　　It turned out that, yesterday, after Meng Wuyou failed in assassination and was locked back into Qingliang Courtyard, she immediately set off a fire and escaped when the palace servants who watched after her were in a hurry to put out the fire.