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

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Chapter 55.5 She Is His Life

You Wuming said: “It’s the Thirty Betrothal banquet.”

“Ah……” It suddenly dawned on Sang Yuanyuan.

She was really too distracted when she read the book. But it’s not right to say it that way too. To be precise, she was completely uninterested in the passages where the male protagonist favors the female protagonist, so she just rushed past those. The parts she loves to read are all the sections where the female protagonist, Meng Wuyou, is being abused and bullied by all kinds of female support characters.

So she forgot about this matter.

The Thirty Betrothal is a unique custom of the royal families in the eighteen states of Cloud Realm.

If the ruler of a state still has no legal wife by his side on his thirtieth birthday, then all the royal women of the right age in the other states will be invited to attend his birthday banquet, usually accompanied by elder brother or younger brother.

It can also be regarded as a large-scale traditional blind date custom. No one would do anything at such a grand event, otherwise it would be against thousands of years of tradition and against all the royal families in the Cloud Realm. Sang Bujin is not worried at all about what Han Shaoling will do to Sang Yuanyuan.

In the book, at Han Shaoling’s Thirty Betrothal banquet, Meng Wuyou was jealous and made a ruckus, then ran away from home. Her departure made Han Shaoling realize how much harm his actions had caused to his beloved woman(?). So he left all the princesses behind and brought her back. So he took her in an open and upright way to step into the palace hall where the banquet was held and slapped the faces of several women that were overconfident and had a wrong idea about the position of his legal wife(?).

Really, she lacks the strength to complain about this.

Sang Yuanyuan said: “Really don’t know who saved Han Shaoling’s life. He even has the strength to set up a banquet.”

You Wuming lightly smiled very disdainfully: “In the future he will regret not dying early.”

She hesitated for a moment: “Although this grand event is in accordance with the rules, if you show up, I’m afraid that Han Shaoling will not care about any tradition anymore.”

You Wuming said with a smile: “I will pretend to be your bodyguard.”

Seeing that he was grinning so cunningly, Sang Yuanyuan knew that this dog man was having a bad idea again.

“Alright.” She softly leaned on him, and after a while, she asked a question casually——

“You Wuming. I remember you once said that after you got me, you didn’t intend to cherish me anymore.”

With a delicate and pathetic appearance.

You Wuming: “……” Which dog mouth said that?!

“You will treat me as an ordinary woman, spoil me, buy me expensive things. Just a simple deal with mutual consent, right?”

You Wuming: “……”

“Now, are you not interested in me anymore? Tired of me? Huh?” Not letting this go, she clings next to him and stretches out her hand to pinch his nose.

He grabbed her hand and said bitterly: “I have eaten the marrow and know the taste. I am satisfied now!”

She was rolling with laughter.

He stared at her with a terrible headache. What about the shyness? Why does this fruit have a thick skin now?

She laughed for a while, then stared at him again.

“You Wuming. You said that your last secret would be exchanged with my body. Now it’s your turn to keep your promise! “

He didn’t expect that she would say this.

His expression gradually paused.

He suddenly realized that there is actually this reason too for her being so active today.

How insecure she is.

Is she already thinking about things like not wanting to leave any regrets?

You Wuming once again felt that the deep of his heart was pricked hard. It was painful but could not be scratched.

He tightened his hands unconsciously, and tightened it again. Then pressed her head hard against his heart.

“That day, you saw how I got the immortal fire.” He said.

Sang Yuanyuan gave a soft ‘Um’.

He said: “That’s how the people from the Arcane clan exchange their lives for others’ lives. Cut their wrists and pass the blood over. At that time, Jiang Yanji threatened that surnamed Ming with my life, and let that surnamed Ming willingly give his life and cultivation to her——The passing of the Arcane clan’s blood must be done out of willingness. But do you know, Little Mulberry, that there are really too many ways in this world to make people have to be ‘willing’ to do something.”