Chapter 107.1 Extra Story – If The Little Young Master Never Turned Black(1)
Sang Yuanyuan has transmigrated into a book as a cannon fodder who died at the start of the story.
Her luck was not bad. She suspected that the male protagonist Han Shaoling was reborn. He rushed in, just in time to drive away the second female lead, You Yingyue, and saved Sang Yuanyuan’s life.
Sang Yuanyuan was very grateful, and thought to herself that as long as Han Shaoling opened his mouth, she would agree to the divorce without saying a word, which will complete the love between the male lead and the female lead. She would never entangle even for a second.
Han Shaoling slowly turned around and looked at her.
“Sang’er, tell me, who do you actually love?”
He is a peerless powerhouse and has been in a high position for a long time. With such a cold face, Sang Yuanyuan immediately felt the heavy pressure.
His eyes were watching her intently.
Sang Yuanyuan couldn’t help but have a slight thump in her heart. Is the male lead going to have an emotional play with her?
It’s really killing her.
She doesn’t want to become the third person like the original owner! Please, in the standard ancient tyrannical novel, the male lead and female lead, no matter how they abuse left and abuse right in the early stage, they always have a HE, okay? Among those who stand in the way of their relationship, is there anyone who has good fruit to eat?
The male supporting characters grow old alone and regret it their whole life.
The female supporting characters are either dead or disabled, and some even have to lose all their standing and reputation.
This option, Sang Yuanyuan of course refused.
She calmed down, looked at Han Shaoling calmly and told him solemnly: “I am sorry. I have lost my memory and I can’t remember the past between us.”
Don’t get into emotional lines with tool people.
He narrowed his eyes and came closer.
The placket of his shirt was not pulled tightly, and when his body leaned forward, it revealed a small half of his strong chest muscles.
Sang Yuanyuan: “…” What a good figure! As expected of the male lead.
Han Shaoling’s eyes were slightly red, and his two pincer-like fingers pinched her chin: “Tell me, the person you love, is it You Wuming?”
Sang Yuanyuan quickly shook her head and said: “No! I don’t know this person.”
Isn’t You Wuming the great villain? Isn’t there no connection at all between her and him?
Han Shaoling frowned, and his other hand firmly pressed her wrist pulse: “Once more. The person you love, is really not You Wuming?”
“I really don’t know him. Please don’t ruin my reputation at will.” In Sang Yuanyuan’s view, this is not a proposition at all.
Lie detector or something like that, is an empty thing. Really cannot be trusted at all.
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Han Shaoling pinched her pulse again for a while to make sure that her heart didn’t beat faster, her blood flow didn’t accelerate, and her body temperature didn’t rise.
“You really don’t love him?” He asked persistently.
Sang Yuanyuan was speechless. Really, she has never seen a person who rushes so much to be a bastard. This 360-degree maneuver to grab the green hat is truly breathtaking.
Perhaps the contempt in her eyes was so obvious that Han Shaoling’s suspicion was finally completely dispelled.
He took a big breath, and then the corners of his lips went up unconsciously, and it couldn’t be stopped at all.
“Great, great. Sang’er is not yet…” He pursed his lips immediately.
Sang Yuanyuan let out an understanding smile.
Sure enough, she guessed it right! This male lead is reborn!
But, this sentence of his doesn’t sound right? What did he mean with great? Great that Sang’er is not reborn?
As a cannon fodder who died in the first sentence of the novel, is there any difference between her being reborn and not reborn?
Han Shaoling’s big hand let go of the pulse on her wrist and then quietly dived into her cuff. His eyes became hotter and hotter. Sang Yuanyuan felt like a little white rabbit being stared at by a big bad wolf.
If it goes on like this, she is afraid she will be **.
Sang Yuanyuan calmly took a breath: “I am sorry. I can’t remember anything at the moment, and I feel dizzy and want to vomit very much. If you have anything to say, can we talk about it later and let me have a rest first?”
Han Shaoling was probably frightened by her ‘want to vomit very much’ so he withdrew his hand, helped her lie down and said: “Have a good rest and don’t think too much. I will come to accompany you again early tomorrow morning.”
Thinking for a moment, he touched his chin and said, “I will send someone to protect you. You can be rest assured that no one in this world can hurt you!”
“Thank you.” Sang Yuanyuan smiled politely.
Chapter 107.1 Extra Story – If The Little Young Master Never Turned Black(1)
Sang Yuanyuan has transmigrated into a book as a cannon fodder who died at the start of the story.
Her luck was not bad. She suspected that the male protagonist Han Shaoling was reborn. He rushed in, just in time to drive away the second female lead, You Yingyue, and saved Sang Yuanyuan’s life.
Sang Yuanyuan was very grateful, and thought to herself that as long as Han Shaoling opened his mouth, she would agree to the divorce without saying a word, which will complete the love between the male lead and the female lead. She would never entangle even for a second.
Han Shaoling slowly turned around and looked at her.
“Sang’er, tell me, who do you actually love?”
He is a peerless powerhouse and has been in a high position for a long time. With such a cold face, Sang Yuanyuan immediately felt the heavy pressure.
His eyes were watching her intently.
Sang Yuanyuan couldn’t help but have a slight thump in her heart. Is the male lead going to have an emotional play with her?
It’s really killing her.
She doesn’t want to become the third person like the original owner! Please, in the standard ancient tyrannical novel, the male lead and female lead, no matter how they abuse left and abuse right in the early stage, they always have a HE, okay? Among those who stand in the way of their relationship, is there anyone who has good fruit to eat?
The male supporting characters grow old alone and regret it their whole life.
The female supporting characters are either dead or disabled, and some even have to lose all their standing and reputation.
This option, Sang Yuanyuan of course refused.
She calmed down, looked at Han Shaoling calmly and told him solemnly: “I am sorry. I have lost my memory and I can’t remember the past between us.”
Don’t get into emotional lines with tool people.
He narrowed his eyes and came closer.
The placket of his shirt was not pulled tightly, and when his body leaned forward, it revealed a small half of his strong chest muscles.
Sang Yuanyuan: “…” What a good figure! As expected of the male lead.
Han Shaoling’s eyes were slightly red, and his two pincer-like fingers pinched her chin: “Tell me, the person you love, is it You Wuming?”
Sang Yuanyuan quickly shook her head and said: “No! I don’t know this person.”
Isn’t You Wuming the great villain? Isn’t there no connection at all between her and him?
Han Shaoling frowned, and his other hand firmly pressed her wrist pulse: “Once more. The person you love, is really not You Wuming?”
“I really don’t know him. Please don’t ruin my reputation at will.” In Sang Yuanyuan’s view, this is not a proposition at all.
Lie detector or something like that, is an empty thing. Really cannot be trusted at all.
Please support this translation by reading it at the translator’s original website http://www.pinnochies.wordpress.com to read the new chapter faster.
Han Shaoling pinched her pulse again for a while to make sure that her heart didn’t beat faster, her blood flow didn’t accelerate, and her body temperature didn’t rise.
“You really don’t love him?” He asked persistently.
Sang Yuanyuan was speechless. Really, she has never seen a person who rushes so much to be a bastard. This 360-degree maneuver to grab the green hat is truly breathtaking.
Perhaps the contempt in her eyes was so obvious that Han Shaoling’s suspicion was finally completely dispelled.
He took a big breath, and then the corners of his lips went up unconsciously, and it couldn’t be stopped at all.
“Great, great. Sang’er is not yet…” He pursed his lips immediately.
Sang Yuanyuan let out an understanding smile.
Sure enough, she guessed it right! This male lead is reborn!
But, this sentence of his doesn’t sound right? What did he mean with great? Great that Sang’er is not reborn?
As a cannon fodder who died in the first sentence of the novel, is there any difference between her being reborn and not reborn?
Han Shaoling’s big hand let go of the pulse on her wrist and then quietly dived into her cuff. His eyes became hotter and hotter. Sang Yuanyuan felt like a little white rabbit being stared at by a big bad wolf.
If it goes on like this, she is afraid she will be **.
Sang Yuanyuan calmly took a breath: “I am sorry. I can’t remember anything at the moment, and I feel dizzy and want to vomit very much. If you have anything to say, can we talk about it later and let me have a rest first?”
Han Shaoling was probably frightened by her ‘want to vomit very much’ so he withdrew his hand, helped her lie down and said: “Have a good rest and don’t think too much. I will come to accompany you again early tomorrow morning.”
Thinking for a moment, he touched his chin and said, “I will send someone to protect you. You can be rest assured that no one in this world can hurt you!”
“Thank you.” Sang Yuanyuan smiled politely.
