Chapter 108.7 Extra Story – If The Little Young Master Never Turned Black(2)
Sang Yuanyuan was slightly startled, and hurriedly got up from the cloud bed and saluted him properly.
“Sang’er.” Han Shaoling said with a heavy breath, “I’ve been busy with official business these past few days and left you out. Come here. I have spent a lot of money to let someone find this spiritual pill. After taking it, it will help you remember the affection between us.”
Sang Yuanyuan’s intuition told her that it is not good. She said vigilantly: “King Han, have you drunk too much? I will let someone make a sober soup for you.”
As she said that, she quickly walked towards the door of the hall.
He grabbed her arm at once.
“Sang’er, are you afraid of me? Why are you afraid of me?” She was staggering from his pull and bumped against his hard chest. “Huh?! Why aren’t you afraid of You Wuming?”
His expression was ferocious: “When you and You Wuming were together, why weren’t you afraid!”
“You’re drunk!” The strong smell of wine made Sang Yuanyuan feel dizzy for a while.
She was so depressed. You Wuming, it’s You Wuming again. This Han Shaoling feels uncomfortable if he doesn’t pick up a green hat and wear it for a day, right?
“I am indeed drunk.” Han Shaoling narrowed his eyes and smiled. “I’ve been thinking about you for two lifetimes, not knowing how to open up the situation between you and me. After thinking about it back and forth, it doesn’t have to be so complicated. You are the wife I married openly. As a husband, as long as I fulfill my obligations, you and I will be able to tune in harmony. “
Today, Jiang Jinyuan made a lot of trouble with him again and insisted on seeing Meng Wuyou. Today’s Jiang Jinyuan is very different. His biological father Jiang Xuhong is the Emperor of Tiandu. Jiang Jinyuan is a real Crown Prince. Han Shaoling doesn’t want to offend him.
Han Shaoling, who was suffocating an acetic acid gas, suddenly remembered that he still had a wife who he had never used.
When the drunkenness was over his head, the image of Sang Yuanyuan and You Wuming in the previous life floated in front of him. Jealousy attacked his heart, and there was only one thought left in his mind——To possess her!
So he came.
Sang Yuanyuan had an ominous premonition in her heart, and looked at the pill he was twisting in his hand in horror.
She knows that it’s not a good thing with just a glance!
She calmed down and smiled calmly: “Then, let me take a bath first…”
“Take the medicine before you go.” There was a deep dark fire in his eyes.
Intuition tells Sang Yuanyuan that if she refuses, he will directly squeeze open her mouth and stuff the pill into her stomach.
A hero does not suffer immediate losses.
Go to the bathroom and throw up then.
She smiled, took the pill from his hand, and swallowed it without hesitation.
“KIng Han,” she smiled timidly, “wait for me.”
Han Shaoling felt that his scalp turned crisp.
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She pointed at him with her fingertips and forced him to take a few steps back before he finally fell into the cloud bed.
“Don’t move. Wait for me here!” She gave another wink.
Han Shaoling, who was already drunk and hazy, couldn’t find his direction anymore.
“Alright!” He smiled so much that his teeth seemed to be grinding.
Sang Yuanyuan escaped from the bedroom.
A heat wave spread from her stomach and swept through her body.
She gritted her teeth and said to the maidservant: “I want a cold bath.”
When she stepped into the tub, she found that she didn’t even have the strength to vomit. In the cold water, she still feels that her body is extremely hot.
Fortunately, Han Shaoling drank a lot of wine and fortunately, she stabilized him. Otherwise, there would be more misfortunes than blessings!
There seemed to be ten thousand ants crawling in her body. She was so dizzy that she couldn’t sober up even after she stuck her head into the water.
This medicine is extremely powerful!
Presumably, Han Shaoling must have cut off all means of retreat and is determined to deal with her.
When she is feeling so uncomfortable, I see the door of the hall opened and a thin figure striding in. Then he came to the edge of the barrel just like teleporting and looked at her with vague expression.
It’s him. The lunatic. He is back.
Sang Yuanyuan pinched herself several times, making sure that it wasn’t an illusion before she whispered softly to him——
“Help me.”
Chapter 108.7 Extra Story – If The Little Young Master Never Turned Black(2)
Sang Yuanyuan was slightly startled, and hurriedly got up from the cloud bed and saluted him properly.
“Sang’er.” Han Shaoling said with a heavy breath, “I’ve been busy with official business these past few days and left you out. Come here. I have spent a lot of money to let someone find this spiritual pill. After taking it, it will help you remember the affection between us.”
Sang Yuanyuan’s intuition told her that it is not good. She said vigilantly: “King Han, have you drunk too much? I will let someone make a sober soup for you.”
As she said that, she quickly walked towards the door of the hall.
He grabbed her arm at once.
“Sang’er, are you afraid of me? Why are you afraid of me?” She was staggering from his pull and bumped against his hard chest. “Huh?! Why aren’t you afraid of You Wuming?”
His expression was ferocious: “When you and You Wuming were together, why weren’t you afraid!”
“You’re drunk!” The strong smell of wine made Sang Yuanyuan feel dizzy for a while.
She was so depressed. You Wuming, it’s You Wuming again. This Han Shaoling feels uncomfortable if he doesn’t pick up a green hat and wear it for a day, right?
“I am indeed drunk.” Han Shaoling narrowed his eyes and smiled. “I’ve been thinking about you for two lifetimes, not knowing how to open up the situation between you and me. After thinking about it back and forth, it doesn’t have to be so complicated. You are the wife I married openly. As a husband, as long as I fulfill my obligations, you and I will be able to tune in harmony. “
Today, Jiang Jinyuan made a lot of trouble with him again and insisted on seeing Meng Wuyou. Today’s Jiang Jinyuan is very different. His biological father Jiang Xuhong is the Emperor of Tiandu. Jiang Jinyuan is a real Crown Prince. Han Shaoling doesn’t want to offend him.
Han Shaoling, who was suffocating an acetic acid gas, suddenly remembered that he still had a wife who he had never used.
When the drunkenness was over his head, the image of Sang Yuanyuan and You Wuming in the previous life floated in front of him. Jealousy attacked his heart, and there was only one thought left in his mind——To possess her!
So he came.
Sang Yuanyuan had an ominous premonition in her heart, and looked at the pill he was twisting in his hand in horror.
She knows that it’s not a good thing with just a glance!
She calmed down and smiled calmly: “Then, let me take a bath first…”
“Take the medicine before you go.” There was a deep dark fire in his eyes.
Intuition tells Sang Yuanyuan that if she refuses, he will directly squeeze open her mouth and stuff the pill into her stomach.
A hero does not suffer immediate losses.
Go to the bathroom and throw up then.
She smiled, took the pill from his hand, and swallowed it without hesitation.
“KIng Han,” she smiled timidly, “wait for me.”
Han Shaoling felt that his scalp turned crisp.
Please support this translation by reading it at the translator’s original website http://www.pinnochies.wordpress.com to read the new chapter faster.
She pointed at him with her fingertips and forced him to take a few steps back before he finally fell into the cloud bed.
“Don’t move. Wait for me here!” She gave another wink.
Han Shaoling, who was already drunk and hazy, couldn’t find his direction anymore.
“Alright!” He smiled so much that his teeth seemed to be grinding.
Sang Yuanyuan escaped from the bedroom.
A heat wave spread from her stomach and swept through her body.
She gritted her teeth and said to the maidservant: “I want a cold bath.”
When she stepped into the tub, she found that she didn’t even have the strength to vomit. In the cold water, she still feels that her body is extremely hot.
Fortunately, Han Shaoling drank a lot of wine and fortunately, she stabilized him. Otherwise, there would be more misfortunes than blessings!
There seemed to be ten thousand ants crawling in her body. She was so dizzy that she couldn’t sober up even after she stuck her head into the water.
This medicine is extremely powerful!
Presumably, Han Shaoling must have cut off all means of retreat and is determined to deal with her.
When she is feeling so uncomfortable, I see the door of the hall opened and a thin figure striding in. Then he came to the edge of the barrel just like teleporting and looked at her with vague expression.
It’s him. The lunatic. He is back.
Sang Yuanyuan pinched herself several times, making sure that it wasn’t an illusion before she whispered softly to him——
“Help me.”
