A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 980 980 Not Alone
Although they were clearly a group of three, these two tyrants stared at each other as if no one was around.

Shan Wuling shook his head secretly, wondering how come even a tough northern Hu man like King Dangxiang couldn't even lift a knife when he fell in love?
And in Wan Yuwu's eyes, at this moment, there was only his beloved girl.

She was wearing a black cape, looking very heroic, and she was calm and composed wherever she went.

But he couldn't let go. Wan Yuwuyu instinctively hated these worldly things. If it weren't for Yuan Wuyou, he would never want to be in the market in his life. He would rather go back to the Tanguts to graze and go to the Rourans to hunt horses.

Because the two houses were opposite each other, Yuan Wuyou pulled King Dangxiang into the house first, but the purple-haired man followed him and also rushed into the house!
"Hey!" Yuan Wuyou was the last one to enter the room. Just as he was about to chase him away, Shan Wuling found a chair and sat down, crossed his legs and looked at the female tyrant with a smile.

"Aren't we here to discuss serious matters? If not in your room, are you going to my room? You're afraid of King Dangxiang..." Shan Wuling glanced at King Dangxiang, who was standing next to him with a gloomy and angry face, and said with a sigh,

"I'm just afraid that someone will get jealous and suspect you're going to do something to me again."

Hearing this, Wan Yuwuyu could no longer endure it, and angrily pulled out a chair and sat down next to Shan Wuling. He glared at Yuan Wuyou with his sidelong eyes, gritted his teeth and said - "Yuan Wuyou!"

As soon as he called his full name, Yuan Wuyou felt a chill down his spine.

But when he saw the purple-haired young man grinning, which was obviously intended to sow discord, and seeing the two of them having fun, Yuan Wuyou was no longer afraid and walked up to the young Dangxiang King with confidence.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Don't always call me by my full name."

Wan Yu Wu Yu angrily slapped the armrest, and even the long earrings with gold rings and red tassels shook violently: "Explain!"

The wooden chair was hit by him and made a loud cracking sound. It was probably almost broken.

Yuan Wuyou didn't show any fear, he just crossed his arms, "What do I have to explain? When I was fucking him, you hadn't confessed to me yet."

This made sense, and Wan Yuwu's arrogance instantly disappeared.

Then her eyes dimmed, the corners of her eyes drooped slightly, and her eyes became depressed. When she spoke again, her voice was a little hoarse:

"Come here and hug me."

When Shan Wuling saw that the two were about to put on a good show, he raised his hand and leaned on the table, supported his chin with one hand, and turned sideways to watch the fun.

"Tsk, you tyrant woman, if you sell out your wife to appease the Wolf King, I will despise you."

Yuan Wuyou glanced at Shan Wuling, still standing upright in front of the two of them, motionless.

She just looked at the young Dang Xiang Wang who was sitting on the chair with a cold face and said:

"Are you ordering me?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Shan Wuling decisively laughed and said,
"He has a very stubborn temper, like a stubborn donkey. Sister, you should just favor me. He will fall down if I push him."

Hearing this, Wan Yu Wu Yu suddenly glared at the young man next to him with sharp eyes, gritting his teeth in hatred -

"Shut up! You vixen! Gao Yanzong just left, and you're here again, right?"

Yuan Wuyou also shrugged and said to Shan Wuling with disgust:

"When you scolded me, you weren't so good at coaxing me."

Then the young Dang Xiang King suddenly stood up, walked to Yuan Wuyou, and grabbed her sleeve!
The pair of deep blue eyes that had just been glaring at her with murderous intent suddenly drooped and looked at her with a wronged look.

"I'm sorry, I'll be obedient too. Don't go with him... I'll listen to you in everything."

Seeing this scene, Shan Wuling, who had been sitting lazily and crookedly, instantly straightened up and sat upright.

He was a little dumbfounded. "I say, you tyrant woman, how did you turn people around? You turned the wolf into a dog."

Having said this, he turned his head with disdain to look at the young Dangxiang King in front of her, who was tall and straight but looked like a slave. "Dangxiang King, how can you be so spineless? If your people see you behave like this, will you still have prestige?" Wan Yu Wu Yu followed the voice, turned his head and glared at the young man with a tuft of purple hair on his head, his eyes gloomy, "People like you don't understand."

"I am better than you, the traitor known to everyone, right?"

"You have no feelings, and all my feelings are for her."

"How ridiculous! What's the point of love? What's so good about her that you're going to become like this?"

Shan Wuling's words touched his heart. Wan Yuwu's cold eyes were instantly filled with tenderness.

“She’s just nice.”

Yuan Wuyou, who was ignored aside, crossed his arms and watched the two people bickering leisurely.

Hearing Wan Yuwuyu praising her kindness generously in front of others, Yuan Wuyou deliberately teased him, "Tsk, so King Dangxiang has such deep affection for me? Then you can stay in his room, and we can talk about things tonight?"

Upon hearing this, Wan Yuwu's handsome face turned pale, and his deep blue and bright phoenix eyes instantly became moist.

"Can you please stop being with him? Can't you just come to me?"

It would have been bad enough to see King Dangxiang so boldly express his love in front of the tyrant queen, but he even tried to compete for her favor. Shan Wuling couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

He held his forehead with his hand and sighed, "It's over. I thought you were going to stand up, but why did you give in after she glared at you?"

Wan Yuwuyu ignored him and just looked at the girl in front of him with moist eyes.

Yuan Wuyou was helpless, "What do you think I want to do with him?"

The young Dangxiang King opened his thin lips slightly, but before he could speak, tears suddenly fell from his moist deep blue eyes. "I don't know... I feel so bad..."

Yuan Wuyou was just teasing him, and when he saw Wan Yuwuyu crying out of grievance, he hurriedly wiped his tears.

But whenever the boy cried, his shoulders would shrug and tremble, and even the gold ring and red tassel pendant on his right ear would shake. Yuan Wuyou had no choice but to pull him to the bedside and sit down to comfort him in a low voice.

"I didn't say anything about him. I was just teasing you. Oh... don't cry. I was wrong!"

The boy was still sobbing, and did not refuse her hand to wipe his tears, but his long-lashed eyes were still wet and he could not stop the tears.

His voice was already hoarse, with a heavy tone of crying:

"I, I can't control myself...I don't want to cry, but I, I feel so sad."

Look at the two people sitting at the head of the bed, one crying and the other comforting, as if I were bullying a pair of star-crossed mandarin ducks.

Shan Wuling couldn't stand it anymore and angrily slapped the armrest of the chair: "Hey, hey, hey! Tuoba Ningcong, you are the Dangxiang King, how can you be so spineless?"

Wan Yuwuyu raised his head when he heard the voice and glared at him fiercely. Although tears were on his face, he still shuddered with fear.

Then he turned back and looked at Yuan Wuyou, sobbing with a heavy nasal voice: "I... I am narrow-minded and dare not scold your male lover... What am I by your side?"

Yuan Wuyou coaxed him carefully, "Don't cry, okay? You are the most special. How can you be happy? Do you have to drive him away or kill him?"

Wan Yuwuyu raised his wet long eyelashes and looked at her stubbornly, pursing his lips. "I know that even if he is not here, there will be others. I don't hate him. I just hate that the bright moon doesn't shine on me alone."

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Do you still want to monopolize me?"

The young man did not respond, but stretched out his strong arms, hugged the girl's shoulders, buried his face in her neck, and said in a muffled voice:

"I only regret that the bright moon does not shine on me alone."