Chapter 195: 594 - Extra

Chapter 109.2 Extra Story – If The Little Young Master Never Turned Black(3)

“Can, can I take off your clothes?”

She raised her pair of eyes that were extremely charming and extremely dependent.

He felt like he was going to faint.

How could there be such a terrible Little Mulberry in the world!

After being smoked by her sweet and fragrant smell for so long, his brain was a little sluggish already. His thin lips moved and he said with difficulty: “… Whatever.”

She pursed her lips and smiled. She didn’t really take off his clothes, but just untied his collar and put her little red face on it.

His body is very strange. There is a cold fire in his body, roasting the pure wood spirit essence and also smoked out bursts of healing wood steam.

The hot ants in her body were soon killed one by one by the cool wood steam.

She snuggled up to him and fell asleep.

He waited nervously.

He has been tortured by her to the point of being a little delirious. Every moment, he wanted to turn over and press down this Little Mulberry and do something to her, but he also knew it wouldn’t work. She was drugged and it is not voluntary.

And he still hasn’t decided whether to marry her or not!

If he touches her, what should he do if she stuck herself on him!

Finally, she stopped moving.

He felt that she must be holding back some big move, and he was so nervous that he didn’t even dare to breathe.

After a long time, he finally realized that she had fallen asleep.

Did she fall asleep?

How can she fall asleep after taking that kind of medicine?!

He had already prepared himself mentally, and was ready to fight her wits and courage all night… But now, he suddenly became confused.

How can she just stop fighting right after she said she won’t fight?

He hasn’t even rejected her righteously!

He stared at her for a moment and found that her sleeping appearance seemed more lovely than when she was awake.

He rolled his eyes, lifted the woodification, and calmly set her head and back so that she could softly lean on him and sleep more comfortably.

“Well, it’s just taking care of the sick.” He muttered, “It’s nothing. I can’t marry back such a Little Mulberry that can eat so much. Otherwise, I have to cook for her every day. I don’t even eat rice myself. Save myself a lot of trouble. It’s a big trouble to have such a person. Also, I am underground all year round and can’t even see the sun for a few days a year. If I leave such a Little Mulberry at home, it will definitely be snatched away by others. Wouldn’t it just piss me off by then?”

He lowered his head and looked at her little face that was sleeping peacefully.

Thinking that she would get married to another person in the future, and then lie obediently next to that person, he suddenly felt a little upset: “Really don’t know who will be so fortunate to have such a Little Mulberry.”

He muttered like that for a long time.

And finally woke her up.

She struggled to get up and looked at him.

His black eyes were clean and clear. When he saw her waking up, he was obviously guilty and quickly turned his body back to wood.

“I didn’t touch you.” He clarified sternly.

Her heart was suddenly touched. He really is a gentleman.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to. Thank you.” She quickly left the soft couch and stood barefoot on the ground.

“Change your clothes. I won’t watch it.” He turned around and faced the wall.

“Alright.”

He turned his back and suddenly felt that there was something wrong all over his body.

Really not well. Extremely not well.

She used him for one night, and now that she doesn’t need him anymore, she put on such a distant and polite look!

Angry!

He was angry by himself and didn’t know what he was angry about.

“I am done.”

He turned around and saw her neatly dressed, standing there smiling at him.

The inexplicable anger in his heart suddenly dissipated, leaving only a cool trace of melancholy.

Chapter 109.3 Extra Story – If The Little Young Master Never Turned Black(3)

“Everyone outside was stunned by me, and so was Han Shaoling.” He said uncomfortably, “You can just go back there. I will bring the counterfeit here and get the final evidence, and then we will leave this place.”

“Alright. Thank you.”

She curtsies to him solemnly.

He felt another dark fire burning from the bottom of his heart again and it angered him.

But he doesn’t know what he is angry about or who he is angry with.

And she left just like that.

She rubbed him all night but didn’t admit it at all!

He held back his anger, and angrily left the side hall with the bathtub, spread his wings and went straight to Meng Wuyou’s Qingliang Courtyard.

“Hey! Han Shaoling is drugging someone in Huiyun Courtyard. Why don’t you go and have a look?” He stood outside the window, shouted at the woman in the hall, and then left angrily.

Meng Wuyou: “???!!!”

……

Sang Yuanyuan returned to the bedroom hall and saw Han Shaoling lying on his back on her cloud bed, not even taking off his boots.

The hall was full of the smell of wine, and the cloud quilt was in a mess.

She endured the soaring smell of wine and walked to Han Shaoling’s side, silently waiting for Meng Wuyou to come over to take the final group photo.

About ten minutes later, a burst of hurried footsteps sounded and a beautiful woman in white gauze broke into the bedroom hall and shouted loudly: “Han Shaoling! Han Shaoling, come out!”

Sang Yuanyuan and Meng Wuyou then looked at each other.

“Who are you! Why do you look like me! What’s the relationship between you and Han Shaoling!” Meng Wuyou screamed.

Sang Yuanyuan looked around and saw the wooden lunatic sitting lazily on the opposite roof, holding the Pearl of Remembrance to take pictures in the hall.

So Sang Yuanyuan pursed her lips, and showed a weak look: “Who are you, and what is your purpose here?”

“Who am I?” Meng Wuyou said confidently, “I am the person Han Shaoling really loves!”

Sang Yuanyuan’s feet softened and she acted so vividly: “What did you say?”

Meng Wuyou raised her chest: “What he and I have, is true love! I just had a little conflict with him. He only took you as my stand-in! If you stay here, you will only humiliate yourself!”

Sang Yuanyuan: “Then I will leave now and never come back. Thank you, thank you for your cooperation.”

She was so straight forward, but Meng Wuyou was stunned for a moment instead.

On the cloud bed, a man’s muffled voice sounded.

Han Shaoling sat up clutching his forehead. Seeing two almost identical-looking women standing in the hall, he couldn’t help gasping for breath, and his already aching head jumped wildly.

“Han Shaoling!” Meng Wuyou rushed up and complained angrily, “Jiang Jinyuan and I are innocent and we have nothing between us! Why don’t you listen to my explanation! You even found a stand-in! You’re too much. How can you treat me like this!”

Han Shaoling: “… Shut up. She is… the Madam.”

Sang Yuanyuan quickly waved her hand: “No, no, no. It’s better for me not to hinder you two. King Han, I have understood the matter. Now that you have found your true love, I will voluntarily abdicate and give way to the virtuous. Please be rest assured, you two. There’s absolutely no discontendness or unwillingness in me, and I won’t provoke disputes between the Sang state and Han state either. Let’s break up nicely and be cleanly separated from each other. How about that?”

“No, Sang’er, listen to my explanation!” Han Shaoling covered his head.

“Han Shaoling!” Meng Wuyou shouted in disbelief, “What else do you want to explain to her!”

Han Shaoling staggered off the bed and was grabbed by Meng Wuyou.

“Han Shaoling, explain it to clearly me today!”

Sang Yuanyuan smiled politely: “If you two have something to say, just say it slowly. I won’t disturb you anymore then.”

She meandered out.

Han Shaoling wanted to chase her, but he was held back by Meng Wuyou.

Chapter 109.4 Extra Story – If The Little Young Master Never Turned Black(3)

When he got rid of the entanglement with Meng Wuyou and rushed out of Huiyun Courtyard, where was there a trace of Sang Yuanyuan?

Han Shaoling stood there in shock.

Sang’er, why did she disappear in front of him like a cloud again?

……

At this moment, Sang Yuanyuan was as shocked as Han Shaoling was.

She found that the wooden lunatic, he really can fly!

He grabbed her and jumped to the roof with ease, then unfolded a pair of wings of light with black flames behind him, and took her to fly, fly, fly out of the Capital of Han state…

“You can really fly!” The extreme shock made her forget to be polite to him.

“Otherwise?” He looked disdainful, but the corners of his lips curled up proudly.

“So, the fish was really roasted by you!”

He glanced at her: “Little Mulberry, you are really… only full of food in your brain! Who dares to marry you if you are like this.”

She didn’t speak, and lowered her head silently.

After a while, the voice faintly floated out: “I know that you are just following your mother’s order to save me. I will not pester you. Can you take me to see your mother? I want to thank her in person.”

She also wants to ask why does his mother want to help her and what does she want?

It’s time to pay the remuneration.

He was suddenly even more unhappy. How did this become a matter between Jiang Yanji and Little Mulberry, and a matter that has nothing to do with him?

As soon as he gets angry, he flies faster.

“Don’t you go back to Sang state to report your safety first? Is there such an unfilial daughter like you in this world?” He said angrily.

Sang Yuanyuan has no idea why he is so angry.

She replied in a warm voice: “To me, both things are equally important.”

After a while, as soon as his wings closed, he put her under a tree nearby.

“Go in by yourself.” He pointed his chin forward. “I am leaving!”

Sang Yuanyuan looked up and saw a grayish white city full of low mulberry trees.

He lifted his feet and left.

“Wait!” Sang Yuanyuan hurriedly called him, “Your mother…”

He smiled coldly: “No need. Do you think I am helping you for any benefit? Benefit. Oh, there’s nothing in this world that is worth exchanging my time with, understand?”

She stared at him in a daze.

He turned arrogantly and flew away.

She stared blankly at his figure that is getting smaller and smaller in her field of vision.

“But you seem to have exchanged my likes…” She muttered to herself.

The flying figure suddenly fell down.

Immediately, he spread his wings again and disappeared into the sky with a swish.

Sang Yuanyuan walked towards the Capital of Sang state.

The strange thing is that everything here is so familiar. King Sang, Madam Sang and her older brother Sang Bujin, they all look like her relatives who finally reunited again with her after a long time.

She took out the Pearl of Remembrance and told them about her experience in Han state and received a great wave of comfort. It just so happened that both the Marriage Contract and the One Heart Contract had been destroyed, and Sang state also had the Pearl of Remembrance in hand, so Han Shaoling could only accept the result of a peaceful breakup whether he wanted to or not.

That night, Sang Yuanyuan was lying on the cloud bed in Sang state. Although she has a full stomach, she still can’t fall asleep.

She moved to the window, pushed open the huge carved wooden window and looked out of the window in a daze.

Will she never be able to see the big bird person like a flapping moth again?

When the sky on the eastern side turned white, she suddenly lowered her head and laughed sullenly.

How old is she? Still like a young girl who has just started to fall in love. Spend a whole night in such a silly way. Isn’t it childish?!

He stood up holding the low table, walked down from the couch by the window and suddenly tripped.

Originally, she could have supported it. But by some unexpected happenings, she let herself fall a little and fell under the low couch.

She leaned on the ground and scolded herself three times for being childish in her heart.

Just as she was about to get up, she suddenly heard a soft flapping sound, and a pair of slender legs appeared in front of her.

Chapter 109.5 Extra Story – If The Little Young Master Never Turned Black(3)

“Little Mulberry, is it necessary to go so far only for a man?!”

The gloomy handsome man squatted down and tilted his head to look at her.

Sang Yuanyuan’s heart suddenly jumped. For a moment, her fingertips trembled slightly and a trace of immature joy appeared in her body.

She raised her head and saw that he also had two dark circles under his eyes.

She glanced at him and said in a low voice: “Why can’t it be necessary? After losing a husband like Han Shaoling, even if I remarry again in the future, it will only become a second marriage. Where can I find a good person? Can I not worry?”

He widened his eyes: “What’s so good about Han Shaoling?!”

“What’s not good about him?”

He sneered: “What’s good then? Tell me one thing where he is better than me.”

She stood up by herself and patted the ashes: “Whether you are good or not, what does it have to do with me?”

He: “……”

She smiled at him very thoughtfully: “I understand. I won’t think too much.”

With a depressed face, he pursed his thin lips and said awkwardly: “I only said that I will consider it, but I didn’t say I would not marry you.”

She suddenly took a step forward and her body almost touched him.

He smelled the fragrance of flowers and fruits on her, and his pupils could not help shrinking tightly. He stretched his body forcibly and didn’t take a step back to hide from her.

Then he saw her serious face as she said solemnly: “Although I am very, very grateful for your help, I will never put myself in front of others for them to select me, understand? If you want my body, just take it. I am willing. But this does not mean that I need you to be responsible for me, nor does it mean that I will stay in place and wait for you to select me, understand?”

He stared at her blankly.

He could feel her sadness, but he didn’t know why she was sad.

The body reacted one step faster than the brain. He took her into his arms, lowered his head and touched her forehead with his lips.

“Don’t cry, Little Mulberry.”

“I didn’t cry.”

“Oh…”

He still somewhat hadn’t recovered his senses and his lips were numb, which was the sequelae of kissing her forehead.

She was so small and soft, nestled in his arms, and it made him almost didn’t know how to breathe anymore.

It’s like holding a great treasure that is very, very difficult to handle.

“I…” He said, “I am always underground all year round, killing Underworld Demons. I also have to cultivate and refine some powerful colorful lights for half a year. What about you then? Do you wait for me at home or follow me? I can protect you, but I am afraid you will be bored. There’s nothing underground except Underworld Demons.”

She really wants to cry now.

This is the first time she has met such a simple man.

She just wants to simply fall in love with the target that makes her heart beat, but he is seriously planning for the future.

She couldn’t help but wrap her arms around him.

He shuddered violently, as if he had been scalded.

“Who are you actually…” She sighed faintly.

His appearance, figure and temperament, as well as his terrifying cultivation base, coupled with incomparably flamboyant wings. Such a man, even the queue of girls who admire him has to circle around the Cloud Realm three times, right? How can he never be in a relationship?

What is this national treasure-level scholar who devotes himself to studying?

He let go of her, took two steps with his head down, then looked up at her: “I am a man who wants to save the world.”

Sang Yuanyuan: “…”

He took her by the shoulder, brought her to the cloud bed and sat down there with her side by side.

“My mother is a strange fellow. She forced me to practice hard for a reason. She said that in the future, some very powerful guys will break in and destroy everything here. The only one who can save the world is me.”

Sang Yuanyuan: “…” The identification is done. This is a hysterical parent with excessive desire for the child’s success.